Gabriel stood in the midst of hundreds of enemies that could neither feel pain, nor fear.
What was worse was that he was attacked from both sides, front and back. Due to being on the stairs, he didn't even have enough space to dodge.
The stairs also had a sealed space, making it impossible to open up a space to teleport to a different place. One could only climb up step by step if they wanted to go above.
The Undead Orc rushed to Gabriel, holding a heavy ax in his hand. On the back, the Blood Demon's hand transformed into a sharp bloody Sword that he swung at Gabriel's back.
"If you think making it crowded is enough to kill me, then you still underestimate me a lot." Gabriel's cold voice spread far.
Clank ~
A metallic sound was heard, followed by a boom. On one side, Gabriel called out the Sword of Ulien that he used to block the ax of the Undead Orc. At the same time, on the other hand, he held the real Ancestral Staff of Death.
