Mince him alive

"Maleficent!" Fabian called out his dark spear as slashed the deadly blood needles coming from all direction.

Samael and Stefan just unleashed their bloodfield, but with two of them being unleashed, needle-like blood was flying in a random direction.

"Good riddance, Maleficent is trembling…" Fabian gritted his teeth as he chuckled. "... in excitement."

His eyes never went wide ever until now. A complete 180 degree changed. Before Fabian could act on instinct, Rufus placed his blade at his neck.

"Brother, I hadn't had a wink of sleep and those two had totally lost it," Rufus muttered under his breath, obviously not pleased, and was tempted to join the party out of frustration. "You and I need to get a grip. The duchess is the bearer of Lakresha, she'd probably heading this way as we speak. Get her out of here."

Fabian took a deep breath, frowning at the orders given to him. "But Maleficent is hungry."