After taking down the first mob, Liam ordered Luna to join the fight, and the group began clearing the next floor in full swing as fast as they could.
The physical prowess of the hulking orcs took a little time to get used to, but eventually, the group got the hang of it, and they began clearing the mobs one after another.
This floor was bigger than the previous one, and all the mobs consisted only of hulking orcs.
Liam did not bother summoning the rest of the soul minions, as they wouldn't be able to deal with the blows from the orcs. One hit and they would be decimated.
To speed up the process, he also participated in the fights this time. He cracked his knuckles and took out the black dragon sword, which he hadn't held in a while.
The sword rested silently in his hands.
Liam couldn't help but roll his eyes at the weapon. It was this same weapon that had caused him so much pain just a while ago, but now it looked so innocent and docile.
