Uriel was in darkness, a scarily real reality; he had no sight, he couldn't hear, nor could he feel.
The beast had attacked so suddenly and unexpectedly, it snapped his lower half straight off his spine, disconnecting his brain from this channel, basically turning him into a vegetable.
What was worse, the beast's teeth seemed to have injected a lethal flow of corrupt essence into his body, constantly fighting against his regeneration.
While he was a bronze human with bronze cells, he couldn't adapt fast enough to the enemy's overwhelming force; he couldn't resist his own death.
A scary reality that pushed his psyche to its extreme — in this darkness of the void, he was trapped in his own mind; all he could sense was his lance, and that was what he tried to get to, by any means.
Even when Seth arrived, even while he was raging, Uriel didn't give Seth any attention — not because he was too focused, but simply because he couldn't sense the guy's presence.
