485 The Battle Rages

Samael dove straight through the Player lines, he preferred to hunt down the small fries, the players with the least HP, priests, archers, bards, and even beast tamers as they relied heavily on their animals to battle for them, they had a low health base.

Samael's claws dug deep, slicing throats, ripping chests and dismembering players in matters of seconds. He didn't even bother with players who used invulnerability skills to protect themselves. As he switched to softer, tender, and easy to crunch meat. He would switch from player to player, either killing them off or scaring them into using their high cooldown protection skills. And once he switched to other players, the timer on the invulnerability would have ended, and he would come back to kill off the players.

He ignored tanks, paladins, and any player with a high HP base as swordmasters or Heaven Dawn's berserkers. Those were not worth his time.