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I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World-Chapter 53 – Dominion level! Brutal Goblin!
The Wandering Brave was so startled by the call that he nearly lost his soul.
Looking at the terrifying and fearsome Beast King goblin, just the sight of it made his hands tremble!
Coupled with the dream he just had, he didn't dare to step forward.
This was no time for romantic hero fantasies; it was a real and brutal battlefield!
Those geniuses, nobles, and battle-hardened soldiers could all die in the next second.
There were no miracles, no hope.
The Wandering Brave stood frozen, unsure of what to do.
At this moment, the interconnected silver shield wall was barely holding on.
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The Beast King goblin was using a knight as a weapon, constantly fending off the attacks of the cavalry.
Afraid of hitting their own, they couldn't attack.
This gave him a chance to catch his breath.
Seeing this, Stanmon mustered all his strength to get up, his leg visibly broken, yet he continued to stagger forward.
Just as Pheromone was about to say something, Stanmon interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Count, you must not die. I can die! Let me do it!"
Witnessing such a passionate scene, the Wandering Brave's conscience finally awoke!
"Whoosh!"
A swift figure brushed past Stanmon.
That flowing, slightly curly black hair and the scruffy stubble looked particularly handsome and dashing at this moment.
The Wandering Brave held two magic orbs in his hand, leaping onto the shield wall, "Advanced Magic: Energy Sphere! Fusion!"
The two orbs began to merge, forming a giant sphere of light!
Immediately, the Wandering Brave jumped into the center of the shield wall, ready to unleash the sphere!
The Beast King goblin sensed the danger and activated a crippling strike! A fierce black wind swirled around his fist.
However, the Wandering Brave was unafraid, facing the attack head-on!
"Boom!"
In the pitch-black night, a dazzling white light burst forth!
Stanmon and the others were so blinded from afar that they couldn't open their eyes.
The sturdy shield wall was also shattered by the explosion of the light sphere.
The other goblins still battling the soldiers on the mountain saw this commotion and lost the will to fight, thinking of fleeing.
It was clear that the Beast King goblin was likely dead!
"Huff, huff, did I win?"
As the light faded, the Wandering Brave panted heavily.
In front of him was a mangled corpse, with the ground sunken in!
Finally, the Wandering Brave smiled, confirming, "I won!"
He had won! Leading the empire's soldiers to defeat the Leader Type goblin! Saving two counts!
The title of epic adventurer was secured!
Stanmon also breathed a slight sigh of relief, but then ordered, "Chase down the remaining goblins, leave none alive!"
Just as the Wandering Brave was about to go after the other goblins.
Suddenly!
A bloody maw lunged at him, his legs still standing there.
The upper half of his body was already gone.
The Beast King goblin, surprisingly not dead, with its mangled body, managed to support itself, chomping down on the Wandering Brave.
The sound of bones crunching could be heard.
Stanmon was dumbfounded, but immediately rushed forward with his sword, "Damn beast!"
He wanted to take advantage of its weakened state to kill it.
However, at this moment, the Beast King goblin's body began to mutate!
Having devoured the Wandering Brave, and having eaten so much before, it was about to evolve!
"Count Stanmon! Run!!!"
From behind, Pheromone shouted.
Because it was already too late.
The Beast King goblin's hands began to grow sharp claws, tearing at its own head!
It actually ripped off a layer of skin!
What emerged was a new form, like a newborn covered in amniotic fluid, with a lot of mucus on its body,
Its size was about the same, but the crocodile-like back armor that was only on its back before had now grown all over its body.
It didn't even look like a goblin anymore, with four long, sharp fangs like a cutting machine, capable of easily tearing through flesh.
Thick black mane grew from its neck, scattered across its body.
Its eyes, in the dark night, were pure white, glowing.
They seemed to pierce through everyone's soul.
Its form resembled a hungry tiger ready to hunt, with sharp claws on its hands and feet, and a tail.
Its chest and arm muscles were robust, like an enraged gorilla.
Lin Tian watched this creature in astonishment.
Murmuring, he said, "Is this a Dominator level? Level 80, Savage Goblin! Its overall strength broke the three-thousand mark! It actually reached 3100!"
Since it had just evolved, its overall combat power wouldn't increase too much.
However, its attributes had grown significantly.
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Breaking three thousand was already a terrifying existence.
The Savage Goblin faced the attacking Stanmon, and with a light pinch of its nails, it caught the sword aimed at it.
With a slight exertion, "Crack!"
The fine sword was snapped in half.
Stanmon was dumbfounded, "You..."
Before he could finish, the broken blade pierced his heart and was tossed into the Savage's mouth.
"Damn, if this guy eats everything, what will I eat later?"
Lin Tian watched from afar, cursing.
In this situation, the humans were bound to lose. It seemed he had to step in to suppress this Savage.
What he needed was mutual destruction, then he could pick up the experience pack to evolve into a Hero Type!
At this moment, Pheromone shouted loudly, "All soldiers! Attack that creature!"
In the distance, the soldiers who had been suppressing the goblin army turned around and saw the most terrifying thing in their lives!
They had never seen a creature that emitted such a hair-raising aura!
Even more terrifying than the crazed soldiers with bloodshot eyes on the battlefield!
The key was seeing the broken sword of Stanmon on the ground, meaning he was dead too.
The Savage Goblin, in extreme anger, charged at the group of soldiers!
They were so frightened that their hands trembled as they held their weapons.
However, unexpectedly, the Savage didn't attack but instead bypassed them to the goblins, killing a few Hero Types with a swipe, "I said, anyone who tries to escape will die!"
"Boss, boss, we won't run anymore!"
A Hero Type heavy-armored goblin pleaded.
But in the next second, it was torn apart by the Savage's claws, its heavy armor as thin as paper in its hands.
The Savage glared at the other goblins, "All of you, attack! Anyone who dares to retreat even half a step will end up like this!"
With that, the remaining goblins launched a counterattack!
Fighting might not get them killed, but not fighting would mean certain death at the hands of the Savage.
Facing the goblin army, reassembled by the Savage, the humans started to panic. Stanmon's death was nothing compared to the nightmare that was the Savage!
An irresistible sense of oppression.
Soon, they were forced back into Bright Town by the goblins.
The ground was littered with the bodies of soldiers, and quite a few adventurers too.
Since Lin Tian had wiped out three hundred adventurers, some had still trickled into Bright Town.
Unexpectedly, they encountered this disaster.
Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Pheromone quickly ordered, "Retreat! Cavalry, take as many residents as you can! We're retreating!"
At this moment, he deeply realized his failure.
Underestimating the goblins!
This led to the current outcome.
Watching them flee, the Savage was not about to let them go, "Chase them! Don't let them escape!"
The magic ring hadn't been retrieved yet; otherwise, this trip would be in vain.
In the sky, watching the two groups leave, Lin Tian couldn't help but reveal a sinister and satisfied smile.
Because below, it was all corpses!
Both goblins and soldiers, adventurers too.
About a thousand in total!
He quickly flew to the back and ordered, "Bring a hundred people with sacks and follow me, move quickly!"
And so, Goblin Fury and the others took sacks and began frantically collecting corpses.
No matter big or small, tall or short, fat or thin.
All were stuffed into the sacks.
Among these dead bodies, Goblin Minions were the majority, generally around level ten to twenty, but it was better than nothing.
Then there were a few hundred human soldiers and Great Type goblins.
Level thirty to forty, providing relatively more experience.
After loading all the bodies, they retreated to the back, leaving two hundred Great Types and some Hero Types to stand by for the final harvest.
Lin Tian, riding a flying dragon, first went to see what the current situation was like.
He hadn't flown far when he saw the Savage Goblin and the human army engaged in battle again.
But the humans were fighting while retreating.
It seemed inevitable that they would be wiped out.
The Savage's strength had become too powerful, capable of overwhelming thousands, a one-sided slaughter.
Pheromone's eyes were full of anger, but there was no fear, "These damn beasts! Your Majesty, if only I had a thousand more soldiers back then!"
He hadn't expected to be defeated within the Lionheart Empire's territory!
It was truly a disgrace to his position as a count.
The Savage Goblin took down soldiers one by one, leaving them either dead or crippled, heading towards Pheromone.
At this moment, Lin Tian frowned slightly, surprised to see several different lights rapidly approaching from about ten kilometers away.
The speed was too fast, unlike anything a human or creature could achieve!
Extremely conspicuous in the dark night!
"Damn, could it be that person?"
Lin Tian thought to himself, suspecting that the Sword Saintess had returned, possibly with her former team members, according to the Goblin Slayer.
By now, the Savage Goblin had reached Pheromone, covered in blood, but none of it was his own.
Looking at him, it asked angrily, "Hand over the magic ring, and I can let you die quickly!"
"Magic ring? I don't have what you're looking for, kill me if you must, but you lowly beasts aren't worthy of negotiating with me!"
Pheromone replied firmly, gripping his sword, ready to fight to the death.
Even knowing he couldn't win, even though he always had the chance to escape.
But as a former knight, he couldn't allow himself to do so.
Hearing this, the Savage Goblin didn't rush to kill him but snatched his sword and crushed it into a ball.
Roaring in extreme anger, "Give me my magic ring!!!"
Thick, foul-smelling saliva sprayed all over his face.
Pheromone was a bit dumbfounded, with a righteous expression, "I really don't know about any magic ring, are you serious?"