Thankfully, the chains coiled around the hook rapidly making a black cushion that stopped me from crashing face-first into the concrete.
The metallic chains somehow became softer than cotton as I landed against them, and soon the skill disabled itself.
It still didn't enter cooldown as the notification hadn't appeared. It seems I still have some time to use it again.
I hurried across the church's roof and looked at the street, the people of the church were hurriedly going down the manhole, but they clearly weren't fast enough, there were many still out, and whoever was going down wasn't doing it fast enough.
A few undead were also coming their way.
I jumped from the church's roof and landed on top of an unaware undead, as I used him to soften my fall.
I rolled forward and hurried towards the group.
"Hurry! THE FUCK! UP!" I shouted as more undead were coming their way.
I shot forward towards the closest undead, ripping his head off with my sword, then charged towards another.
