The system was annoyed by Ibro's actions. He wanted to eat this tasty meal as soon as possible, but Ibro delayed his feast. Ibro laughed while saying:
'Fine, let's finish this war then.'
Ibro then started to move. For the first time since the beginning of this final battle, Ibro left his location. His steps were calm, firm, and steady towards one specific target.
'You are going to the teleportation gates; do you have a way to destroy these gates?' Maya thought to herself while following the steps of Ibro. Ibro's skeletons had moved once Ibro moved.
They pushed the demons to the entrances of each gate. Then, they formed huge defensive lines around specific areas of these gates.
Ibro moved like a king walking in his palace, no demon managed to get near him while he kept destroying one teleportation gate after the other like they were tofu.
