Uriel looked back to find several nasty-looking polearms with long curved blades on the end, swinging with ruthlessness.
The goblins were entirely at the mercy of the blades, their slightly muscular bodies were no match for the steel as it ruthlessly cut through them turning them into an explosion of ash before they could even realise what was happening to them.
Uriel gulped hard with widened eyes, the collapsing ceiling from the other tunnel seemed pretty lax in comparison to this one.
Had he had hit this one unprepared he would have surely been cut to ribbons, he doubted if even his shield could protect him against the six arching blades.
Within a few seconds, the blades came to a standstill, hanging harmlessly from the wall, the shining blades would have never given one the impression that they had just cut through a group of goblins.
His eye caught a glimpse of the flashing 'Mandate'.
[The Final Sequence]
[Part 2]
