Sam pointed forward at the swarm of monsters that littered the vast structure ahead, then gave a single order.
"Kill them all."
The command was simple, yet absolute.
There was a decent amount of monsters, and most of them weren't moving at all.
It looked like they were waiting.
They were perched on ledges, hiding inside the walls, or floating in the air, all silent.
But the moment someone tried to cross, they would lunge.
Their strategy was clear: push intruders off the narrow bridges and stairs, throwing them down into the endless void.
And if they couldn't shove you into the abyss, they would simply tear you apart with claws, fangs, and curses.
Sam didn't even need to guess, because he saw it happen before his eyes.
A [Wall Dweller] suddenly crawled out of the stone as an angel climbed a staircase.
Its long, sickly arms stretched, and with a quick shove, the angel was sent flying into the air.
But angels had wings.
