There were still a lot of arrows coming from the back. Abel knew that if he was hit by all of them, he would've been skewered. Twenty-two of them had already pierced through his black armor. His skin was already starting to feel the sting.
The arrows were aimed at his heart. If they actually went through it, he might just die on the spot. There wouldn't even be a chance for him to take any potions.
Abel was sort of in trouble here. Luckily, he and Black Wind were teleported away from Tristram to the bright red teleportal portal. He felt a lot better all of a sudden. He didn't know why his power of the Will was so strange back then. He wasn't sure what the feeling he experienced was. He had never been so close to death. Maybe his power of the Will had a "sudden breakthrough." It's quite common for high-tier knights. Once they've experienced it, their power of the will would often be much stronger in a short period of time.
