Last Defense

‘One more roadblock.’ Dreygo thought. He should be viciously careful about Zudkiel as the latter could set up traps with swords and could surprise him for a kill. There was silence momentarily and the only sounds were the gruesome thuds from the other room had loomed. There were screams and they were many and Dreygo could visual the ensued fight behind the doors.

‘Kragus must had difficulty in penetrating the Templar’s hall.’ Dreygo thought. He could hear the clanging of weapons, steel against steel, enchantium against Oshengard’s finest metals.

As Dreygo started to muster strength for an attack, a portal opened from Zudkiel’s back. It was Sarakiel who emerged. Bloodied and bruised, the angel dropped down from portal just above Zudkiel’s head. In instant, without further preparation, Zudkiel was caught by the second strongest Angel warrior.

Sarakiel wrapped his muscular arms around Zudkiel’s neck for a rear naked choke. The latter gagged and struggled to free himself, but Sarakiel was