He merely stood there quietly, waiting for those demons to fly toward him.
There was nothing strange about that.
It was merely a flock of Vrocks. There was not even a single high-tier Vrock among them.
They could not even break through Moros's permanent protective spells, much less inflict any real damage on him.
Since that was the case, Moros could naturally face it all with detached composure.
Vrock and Glabrezu Assault
Although Vrocks were not particularly powerful, they were still demons capable of flight, and their eyesight far surpassed that of ordinary humans.
Thus, the flock of Vrocks swooping fiercely toward the undead wizard could easily catch every subtle movement of their target.
Moros's calm, utterly fearless demeanor naturally left some of the attacking Vrocks bewildered and suspicious.
Though their flying speed did not slow in the slightest and they continued their hunting dive,
their movements involuntarily became somewhat slower.
Some of the relatively cleverer individuals even instinctively
diverted part of their strength toward defense.
They intended to guard against a potentially fatal strike from their opponent, lest they become ghosts beneath that deadly blow.
In this regard, it had to be admitted that Tanar'ri Demons, which inhabited the various layers of The Abyss in great numbers, truly possessed limited intelligence, roughly equivalent to that of children aged nine or ten.
Yet through years of hunting and killing, they had still developed a shred of pure combat instinct. Though insignificant, it was enough to keep them somewhat alert at crucial moments rather than completely defenseless.
Unfortunately, before a demigod, no amount of vigilance could change the outcome for Vrocks, demons at most of middle rank.
Indeed, because Vrocks belonged to the demon race, Moros's ever-reliable crowd-clearing spell, Curse of the Underworld, found it difficult to exert its proper effect.