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Chapter 1227 - When Endless Battle Becomes Routine
🕑 Added 2023-09-09 00:57:15 +0000 UTCThe waves in the Dungeon are terrifying occurrences, really. I mean, monsters start leaping out the walls, the floors and it can be very difficult to determine when and where that’s going to happen. Not to mention the strata become absolute flooded with ravenous, crazed beasts, driven into a frenzy by the close proximity of other monsters and the never ending violence.
I can only imagine what it’s like elsewhere in the Dungeon, the various kingdoms of humans, ka’armodo, golgari, brathian and whoever else is out there bunkering down to weather the storm. Imagine being a civilian at a time like this! Knowing that there were billions and billions of monsters spawning each and every day, every single one of which would be able to gobble you up like a snack. Spooky.
The Colony has become a gigantic society of ant monsters, with millions of members, but even for us it’s difficult!
As the days pass and the fighting grinds on and on, I catch the scent of many conversations between the various castes, each with their own woes. The healers are still constantly stretched to breaking point, having to ration their healing fluid and magic. Many, many ants are sent to the hospitals with very curable wounds simply because Biomass and time will heal them just fine, saving more scarce resources for the seriously injured.
And there are lots of seriously injured.
The monsters of the fourth are unlike anything we’ve seen before. There’s less of them, but they are much larger and stronger than, say, the average shadow beast. Dinosaur looking things, elemental creatures of pure energy, rhinoceros covered in fire, snakes made of ice. I even fought a gorilla monster covered in a layer of liquid metal! What the heck is that!? I wish Tiny had seen it. If it impressed him enough, he might actually include some defence in his next evolution.
From one moment to the next, the ants have no idea what is coming for them, forcing them to adapt on the fly and it isn’t always possible to come out the other side in one piece. It actually scares me, because these monsters, created by the waves, are low in level and rank. The real monsters are out there, feasting on the weaker prey, holed up in their own little pockets of territory. What might they be capable of?
The carvers are annoyed in a less direct way than the healers. During the wave, all of the Colony’s mines, fields and harvesting locations are shut down, out of reach. The ants will dutifully serve the Colony with joy, of course, but they’d rather be crafting, building new nests, toiling away on major infrastructure or working on the millions of artistic projects that pop up all over the fortress than repairing the same walls and traps over and over again.
Even the core shapers are unhappy. It’s hard for them to leave the nest during a wave, especially in the fourth, so they’re trapped without a lot to do. Some generals are doing a great job folding them into their ranks, seizing on the flexibility that they offer, but others not so much. So far, the Colony hasn’t settled on a doctrine that includes the core shapers and implemented it Colony wide, and that might be a blind spot of Victor and Sloan. I’m pleased to see that Solant has leapt at the opportunity working closely with a team of shapers to craft pets that suit her needs.
I’m keen to see what comes of it.
“How are you doing out there, Eldest? Need a rest soon?”
One of the soldiers holding the tunnel behind me calls out. I just finished off a weird smoke leopard thing, so I shift slightly to check the situation behind me. There’s a small taskforce back there, a couple hundred ants, but obviously the generals have sent the bulk of the troops holding this tunnel to other locations to make better use of them. They’ll need a bit of warning before I go and rest to defend this entrance properly.
“How long have I been out here?” I ask.
My sense of time is a bit fuzzy. I plonked myself here a while ago and I’ve just been fighting and eating since then. With so many ants nearby, I simply don’t get tired, my body feels as fresh as a daisy.
“It’s been a bit over two days, Eldest.”
“Two days?!”
Yikes. I had no idea. It’s unlike me to work this hard without realising it! I quickly check my Skills and see that I’m getting Levels into the right places. At least my grinding is paying off, though some are harder to raise than others. My minds are constantly churning the mana around me, and every time I inject a monster with gravity, I strain to bursting in an attempt to weave it. With a little luck, I might hit those fusions before the wave finishes.
“Yes, Eldest. The generals were wondering if they should relieve you in this location.”
It’s not a good look if everyone else has to rest constantly but I don’t. On the other hand, I’m the only one with my unique method of eliminating fatigue. Still, I should take a break, for appearance sake.
“Tell them I’ll need to be relieved in twelve hours,” I instruct, and the soldier dips her antennae before relaying the message down the line.
I’m sure a full army will be here in less than half that time, which is fine.
It’s amazing how quickly someone can get used to basically endless fighting. Life in the Dungeon is a struggle at the best of times, but right now, during a wave, struggle is the only thing you can do, there isn’t time for anything else.
I feel a growing disturbance in the gravity around me and I waggle my antennae a bit to pinpoint the source. It isn’t easy to track it down, I’m not that sensitive to gravity, considering how weak a force it is, but I find the spot eventually.
Shortly after the stone and dirt explodes outwards, showering me in it and scuffing my precious carapace. A writhing mass of fanged vines erupts from the ground, lashing out at trying to latch onto me but unable to find purchase on my exo-skeleton. I have to rapidly shift my head to prevent getting my eyes bitten though, tracking so many moving parts with my future sense is difficult and my eyeballs remain my greatest weak point.
Lousy monster. Get chomped!
I lunge forward, bringing my mandibles down and shearing through the newborn creature in a single bite, barely even listening to Gandalf reading out the notification.
It’s going to be like this for a while yet. Weeks maybe. I sigh. May as well get settled in.
Comments
mly85lc
Oh. I was meanig naturaly sleeps/torpor base cemicals affects that form at boby. Speed and strengthens off thous aspect. Keep the sleeping time same... or bit longer after all if the ant is better at working nexst 14-15 hour before nexst torpor. Then his better healp for the Collonny over all. Oh and healers can team up whit the namelless.. have repetive solider that get pierced one side of the boby.. sent him to dark/shadows/namelles chamder to get better at healing at that spot. Or if theyre over healmed whit healing duty let namelless take over portion of them.
Bradley Roope
Speed up torpor!? We have a blasphemer we must force them to take proper rest and relaxation to make sure they are aware of all the benefits.
Gopard
Thanks for the chapter!
Anthony Romanov
Well Anthony does not get tired as long as he surrounded by ants but he does get mental fatigue build up from all the spells throwing so for him he needs 8 hours break every 2-3 days.
mly85lc
"Many, many ants are sent to the hospitals with very curable wounds simply because Biomass and time will heal them just fine" since this world of skill and auras, then woudent it be natural nameles torpor units have ways to speed up the sleeps/torpor healing affects?
CUI13
HE SKIPPED TORPOR! OH NO!
Drew Lim
Not a good example Anthony haha the Nameless should abduct you soon
Koala Man
He’s been pretty clear with them , they must lvl up or they will be useless . Last time they were mentioned were doing rotating shifts of protecting and lvling . Tbh I’m looking forward to the next time they appear as I’m sure they have grown a heap too
Anthony Romanov
I wander how are Anthony's protectors are doing! They need a serious power up to keep up with Anthony and his crew.
patrick n thomas
Me however would like to more of botd
patrick n thomas
That would be entertaining
Nanashi
I would like to hear the nameless thinking about if they should and HOW they COULD put Anthony to bed. 0_o
