Abaddon ignored the pain shooting through his right arm and threw another punch at the invisible hand, only for his fist to meet empty air. His eyes widened, and he immediately grabbed his tomahawk and threw it.
The air where he stood exploded a moment later, but Abaddon had already vanished and reappeared beside Apollyon.
"Are you down already?"
She chuckled as she wiped the blood from her lips. "It hits hard."
"It has invisible hands," he said.
"How many?" Apollyon asked as the demon walked towards them.
"I don't know. Somewhere between four and six."
"I see." Apollyon gave him a nod and charged towards the demon general, whose head tilted slightly as he watched her approach.
His expression grew solemn when Abaddon's body transformed into a massive eagle and soared into the air. He followed Apollyon from above before sweeping his enormous wings forward with tremendous force, unleashing a fierce gale that ripped the demon from the ground and hurled him backwards.
