The scythe and the two swords clashed against each other and everything vanished.
The mist swept away and the forest turned to shreds. The fairy king and queen and the king quickly recalled their respective spears as they feared that they would break.
The three of them then exchanged a glance before looking a Glindhor. They held their hands together and suddenly vanished. Glindhor blinked in surprise as he was left alone.
"Wow, the spider queen also escaped and these two also vanished. Now I am left alone in the middle of a two man war." He muttered slowly as he stared at below.
But in reality, Glindhor wasn't worried. After all, he was strong enough to stay alive while watching the battle firsthand.
It would tell him a lot about Death and his fighting style and would ultimately lead to him taking his scythe.
So for now, Glindhor's only task was to make sure that he paid complete attention to the battle.