Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 57 Sharasi - The Demonic Calamity

The Keeper of the Secret had suffered unprecedented humiliation and yearned for revenge, wanting to kill Ennio with his own hands.

"As long as it doesn't interfere with our master's grand plan!"

Isaac raised an eyebrow and warned the demon in a harsh tone that he had already failed once and would not allow the plan to go wrong again.

The Keeper of the Secrets also disregarded Isaac's warning; it was a noble demon who obeyed the oracle and descended into reality.

Does a mortal who believes in a god of constant change really think he has the ability to control the overall situation?
"Boom!"

The sky shattered like a mirror, a fierce ritual broke down the barriers of reality, and bizarrely colored subspace energy poured down like a waterfall.

The demon army, which had been waiting behind the curtain, emerged from the essence of bodily fluids flowing within the magic circle.

"Shalasi the Calamity, the chief demon of the Prince of Pleasure's Palace, has come in accordance with a divine decree and will temporarily obey your commands!"

Legend has it that when Slaanesh was first born, he was defeated by Khorne.

The six-ring symbol of temptation and depravity was breached and slaughtered by Skabrand, a bloodthirsty madman under Khorne's command.

So unwilling to accept defeat, He created "Sharah, the Demonic Calamity," the chief demon under Slaanesh.

The Keepers of Secrets come in all shapes and sizes, born from the Dark Prince’s absurd and twisted fantasies and his diverse inspirations for all things.

Unlike the bloodthirsty and violent demon Khorne, which is full of primal, wild power, Sharasi is not as delicate as other Keepers of the Secrets.

It is Slaanesh's masterpiece, a strong and beautiful body that combines a perfect balance of skill and strength.

After its birth, Shalathi the Devil lived up to Slaanesh's expectations, defeating all the demons in the warp without a single loss, and even defeating the raging Skabrand.

He wore a ram's horn-shaped feathered headdress, his strong upper body was bare, and a gorgeous battle skirt wrapped around his muscular lower body, vaguely revealing two sexy devil hooves.

The two main arms each hold a double-edged blade in one hand and a magic shield in the other. The two secondary arms extend behind the body and are exceptionally sharp, horny blades that drip with venom.

Now it has come in response to the call, carrying the will of the gods, and temporarily obeys the treacherous believers before it.

Slaanesh dispatched its most formidable minions, leading a massive demonic army, to descend upon the City of Truth, their forces aimed directly at the Night Watchers.

The Keepers of the Secrets tore off their mortal skins and joined Sharasi's ranks. The entire demon legion, led by six Keeper Archdemons, marched with elegant steps toward the city's outskirts.

"Put away your arrogance and beware of the Night Guardians; their power may exceed your imagination."

Isaac stood atop the city wall, issuing a warning to the demon army that was leaving the city.

The Great Demon Keeper turned back and smiled contemptuously at him, then leisurely continued forward.

Seeing the arrogance and ignorance of the Slaanesh, Isaac did not offer any further advice. He descended from the city wall and headed towards the sacrificial circle to await their rebirth.

As a supernatural being, the demon possesses an innate, mysterious arrogance, looking down upon mortals and refusing to listen to advice.

boom!
The gate opened, and six great demons, including Sharasi and the Guardians of the Secret, along with succubi and slugs, formed an army of 6666 demons, slowly emerging from the misty fog.

They marched with joyful steps, their demonic hooves pounding the ground, playing blasphemous syllables, praising the greatness of the Prince of Joy.

The Slaanesh's massive body swayed alluringly, its centaur-like form possessing a strong hind tail, smooth and delicate skin, and four hooves on its lower body, with its front hooves bent backward and its hind hooves pointing forward. Its skin exuded a musky scent.

Its forelimbs are upright, its arms are outstretched on its body, and its huge keratinous claws reflect bursts of purple light, dripping with poisonous emulsion.

Slaanesh's lust demons have long, thin ears and delicate features, yet they scream constantly. They are androgynous and can arouse mortals' lewd fantasies.

They screamed, howled, and danced, showering the Prince of Joy with praise.

Slaanesh's army, a symbol of pain and torment, a frenzied assault on the senses and mind.

Wherever the demon went, a sweet, purplish-pink mist gradually filled the air, and ordinary weeds were corrupted, turning into slender, thorny, twisted plants.

The demonic and evil nature that inadvertently spills out begins to corrupt the environment and distort normal perception.

The Night Guardians have discovered an unusual monster.

Needless to say, when demons swarm, the malice they unleash becomes rampant and unrestrained.

"Demon!" This primal fear, existing in the depths of the souls of all beings in the universe, is an unstoppable imprint on the mind of the Night Guardian.

Ennio, clad in power armor and wielding a spear, stood on high ground and spotted the hideous creature that had appeared in his dream.

The Great Demon Guardian of Secrets was no longer ethereal; it was now a colossal, ferocious demon, standing six meters tall with an alluring yet chilling presence!
The Great Demon also saw Ennio. It smiled seductively, raised its hand to cover its lips, and blew a kiss through the air.

"grown ups!"

A voice came through the communicator, an urgent voice from a Night Guard: "Some of our unofficial technicians have suffered mental breakdowns after seeing those demons!"

The Night Guards reported truthfully that the technicians in front of them had experienced mental instability and were influenced by the unclean substances the moment they witnessed the demon. "Kill all witnesses!" Ennio's voice was cold and ruthless, choosing without hesitation to eliminate those whose minds had been corrupted, preventing the demon's infection from worsening.

"Knock out and subdue the rest of the personnel. Arrange for them to evacuate. They are no longer capable of participating in this battle!"

"understand!"

The Night Guards, without hesitation, turned on their former colleagues with whom they had once shared laughter and conversation, and ruthlessly killed them.

Having witnessed the demons, they deeply understood that the primal malice that seeped into their minds could be resisted even by the warriors' fortitude.

Once the will of an ordinary technician is branded by a demon, it is almost impossible for them to resist the seductive voices in their mind.

"Night Guardians! Hold your ground! Destroy the filth that dares to defile Nur's purity!"

Over the course of six months, the Night Guard has built numerous fortified strongholds within the blockade perimeter outside the City of Truth, precisely to prepare for the current situation.

At the node where Ennio was located, a thousand Night Guards stood ready and prepared.

"Record it!" Ennio felt uneasy as the purple wave drew closer and gave the order to his adjutant.

When faced with an enemy they've never met before, the Night Guardian likes to record the battle details so they can better defeat them the next time they meet.

Between the fortress blockade and the City of Truth, on a vast plain of grassland, the legion led by the Guardian Demon halted its advance.

The leading demon lord strode forward with an elegant yet arrogant air, stopping just outside the guards' reach and performing a strangely solemn salute: "I am Sharasi the Calamity, the first under the Prince of Pleasure! A mortal!"

Sharasi couldn't understand why its true god-ruler would send it here for a breakout battle.

Even from a great distance, the Night Guards, with their extraordinary hearing, heard the demon's strange, neither-male-nor-female shriek.

"We are the Night Guardians!"

A proud, deafening melody, containing anger, even suppressing the cacophony of demons.

"Excellent!" Sharasi began to get excited, knowing that the group opposite them was a group of fearless warriors!
"Smash their fortresses! Crush their courage!"

The Great Demon let out a shriek, prompting the demon legion to launch an attack, eager to see the warriors' powerless despair!
The demons shrieked as they launched their attack, charging headlong into the Night Guard's fortress.

"Night Guards! Maintain formation! Our enemy is no ordinary foe!"

Ennio roared from his high vantage point, issuing commands over the communication channel. He saw that the demons' charge, seemingly chaotic and disorderly, actually concealed countless subtle shifts.

Their formations were constantly changing, and those ugly demonic mounts moved swiftly, possessing extraordinary agility and speed.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

A deep blue cutting ray lit up, shooting into the demons' formation, aiming at key points and disrupting their charge.

Sharasi smiled wickedly. Mortals always rely on the weapons in their hands, vainly attempting to harm the noble demons.

They didn't know that ranged attacks were extremely limited in their effectiveness against demons, weak and ineffective.

Demons are protected by gods, and only have the primitive concept of swords and fire that can effectively harm them.

However, the keeper's smile soon faded.

A hissing sound came from behind.

A flash of azure blue, and the Slaanesh horse with its tubular mouthparts and long, thin tongue, galloped swiftly on two legs. The moment it was hit, it collapsed to the ground, its corpse rolling on the ground with tremendous kinetic energy!

"Those are swords! Scatter!"

The other Keepers raised their arms and howled, signaling the demon army to spread out and use agility that defied the laws of physics to dodge the weapons fired at them.

Strictly speaking, the weapons of the Night Guardians are indeed swords and spears, but after the binding force field is released, the dimensional light blades become very long.

"Damn mortals! Damn apostles of conspiracy!"

Sharasi had never suffered a defeat; victory had been its constant companion since the day it was born. Now, it had suffered a setback, completely forgetting Isaac's warning.

Arrogance and conceit—the devil never admits defeat.

Their figures moved swiftly, and on the plains where there was no cover, the Slaanesh army was like a sitting duck, being cut to pieces by the Night Watchers' attacks.

In the real universe, intruders from the warp are unwelcome, and the power of the Great Demon, enough to create the world, is suppressed to the point of near extinction.

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