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I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World-Chapter 54 – The Hunter Squad has arrived! The Sword Saint has been deceived!
"Impossible, this makes no sense, get over here!"
Brutal shouted angrily at the beast goblin in the distance, feeling a bit at a loss.
Grabbing its neck, he asked harshly, "What do you mean? Wasn't it him who stole the ring?"
"It was definitely his boss, no mistake."
The beast goblin answered painfully.
However, judging by Pheromone's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.
Brutal, seething with rage, snapped the beast goblin's neck in one swift motion!
He prepared to kill everyone and search one by one.
Pheromone's heart pounded wildly; he knew this day had come, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Whoosh!"
A piercing sound suddenly exploded in the air!
An arrow, surrounded by white light, shot from the treetops in the distance.
It forced Brutal back several steps, leaving marks on the crocodile scale armor on his chest, with a few drops of blood seeping out.
Seeing this, Brutal's cold eyes turned toward the distance, where a white-clad figure holding a bow stood.
With a roar, he shouted, "Who!"
But suddenly!
He felt a chill above his head, a sense of death looming over him!
He quickly dodged to the side.
"Boom!"
A platinum holy sword slammed heavily into the ground where he had just stood, followed by a slender figure in platinum armor.
The Sword Saintess, Alice Nia!
She descended slowly from the sky, landing steadily with one foot on the sword's hilt.
The moment she appeared, the soldiers who thought they were doomed were so excited they almost cried!
Because she represented one thing: 'safety'!
As for the incident in Bright Town, it was purely an accident, and everyone knew it.
Besides, no one would deny the strength of someone who had won 999 times just because of one failure.
Brutal looked at this woman with confusion and shock, his instincts telling him she was dangerous! Extremely dangerous!
A threat to his life.
Before he could react, he felt something emerging from beneath his feet!
He could sense a faint tremor.
"Swish!"
A spear pierced through Brutal's foot, and he barely managed to pull away, enduring the intense pain.
A buzz-cut man emerged from the ground, clad in tight black armor, carrying a spear stained with Brutal's blood.
He looked about the same age as the Sword Saintess, around twenty-six or twenty-seven.
Seeing this, Brutal's face twisted more and more.
He couldn't figure out where these troublesome, threatening individuals had come from.
"Do you really need to bully a goblin like this?"
Suddenly, a deep, magnetic voice of an old man sounded from behind Brutal.
Turning his head, he saw an old man in a black leather coat, carrying a shield-sword, with short gray hair and an eye patch.
He was at least sixty or seventy, but still looked imposing and intimidating.
From his single eye, it was clear he didn't take Brutal seriously at all.
Full of disdain.
Brutal couldn't hold back any longer, roaring as he swung his fist fiercely at the old man!
Seeing this, the old man used his shield-like sword, a meter wide, to block.
"Boom!"
The impact of the immense force stirred up a fierce wind!
The old man remained unscathed, standing in place, only a bit surprised, "What are young people eating these days to have such strength?"
Seeing his attack easily blocked, Brutal began to slowly look for an opportunity to retreat.
He knew these people were not to be trifled with!
But just as he was about to exit the encirclement, an arrow grazed past his head, nearly blinding him!
At this moment, Pheromone couldn't contain his excitement, "Sword Saintess! You've finally arrived! And the members of the Hunter Group!"
He recognized them at a glance.
They were legendary adventurers! Former teammates of the Sword Saint!
The archer in the distance was named 'Emma,' but she wasn't human; she was of the Elven race.
Granted citizenship of the Lionheart Empire and a legendary badge.
The spearman was named 'Marshall,' also with a legendary badge.
The old man with the shield-sword was of the imperial family, bearing the bloodline of the Lionheart royal family.
Named 'Austin,' he also had a legendary badge, though he earned it twenty years ago.
The others had earned theirs during their time with the Sword Saintess five or six years ago.
"Didn't expect the Hunter Group to come, I'm really lucky, but unfortunately, Count Stanmon wasn't so lucky, sigh!"
Pheromone, amidst his joy, fell into sorrow again.
The Sword Saintess said incredulously, "Back then, they were just a group of Great Types, but now, they've evolved into Overlord Types?"
"Whoa, girl, don't scare me, it's been less than a year, and Great Types have become Overlord Types?!"
Marshall, the spearman, was startled.
Before coming, he thought a mere group of goblins was no big deal.
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Hearing this, he found it hard to accept.
An unprecedented phenomenon!
Alice Nia said irritably, "I told you, call me Alice."
"Alright, girl, let's get to work."
Marshall chuckled, activating his skill again, 'Advanced Martial Skill: Earth Walk.'
He burrowed into the ground, preparing to strike again.
Brutal grew cautious, watching the ground beneath him.
But this time, Marshall emerged from behind, his spear glowing with golden light, charging for an attack!
At that moment, Brutal suddenly turned, grabbing the spear and flinging Marshall away!
He rolled on the ground a few times, bitterly saying, "Ah, I was careless, embarrassed myself in front of the girl!"
Brutal went on the offensive, using the stolen spear to thrust at Austin!
But once again, it was blocked by his shield-sword.
It wasn't over; Austin used a skill, "Scorching Ash!"
He spat out a mouthful of ash burning with sparks, and Brutal's eyes instantly felt fiery, losing his vision.
Immediately, a stabbing pain came from his chest, leaving a deep gash!
He quickly retreated.
Austin picked up the spear and tossed it over, "Hold onto it, kid, can't even protect your weapon, yet you keep shouting about protecting Alice?"
Already embarrassed enough, Marshall felt even more ashamed.
He recalled the embarrassing moments from their past team-ups.
He had once pursued Alice Nia, vowing to protect her in times of danger.
In the end, he was the one who was always protected, a weakling.
"Stop it, Uncle Austin, it's been so long since we met, give me some face."
Marshall said, almost in tears.
Then, he became serious.
The two began to coordinate their attacks, with Emma shooting arrows from a distance to interfere.
Brutal's previously arrogant and frenzied demeanor vanished.
Only sweat continued to drip from his forehead, the pressure immense, a single mistake could lead to injury or even death.
"Damn, especially that old man, the sword is too heavy, my skin armor can't withstand it!"
Brutal thought, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
Unfortunately, he was suppressed with no chance, and there was still an extremely dangerous woman who hadn't made a move yet.
As he pondered, an arrow from afar accurately hit his eye!
Blood splattered!
Sudden blindness left him unable to defend against attacks.
Seizing this gap, Austin and Marshall unleashed their full-strength attacks!
The spear pierced Brutal's neck from the side, even penetrating through to the other side!
The shield-sword left a gaping wound on his abdomen, revealing his internal organs.
For a moment, Brutal screamed in agony, taking a deep breath, "Roar!!!"
He used the Beast King's Roar again, but this time it was an enhanced version!
The effect was similar.
Austin and Marshall, too close, were knocked unconscious by the terrifying sound wave!
Alice Nia had been waiting for this moment, so she hadn't acted yet. The holy sword swung, piercing Brutal's chest with a strike!
"Advanced Sword Skill: Star-Cutting Moon!"
"Boom!"
The explosive scorching holy light created a hole in Brutal's chest!
Through that hole, you could even see the scenery behind.
Brutal writhed in pain, grabbing a goblin and devouring it, activating a new innate skill.
'Brutal Nature.'
Devouring his kin allowed for a high-efficiency healing.
The wound began to heal at a visible speed.
Austin and Marshall quickly recovered, hurriedly dodging to the side.
Watching him, Marshall couldn't help but exclaim, "This guy, pierced through the neck and chest, and still not dead?"
"After all, it's an Overlord Type, now a finishing blow can kill it."
Alice Nia slowly walked over, preparing to strike.
Seeing this, Brutal was so frightened he crawled backward on the ground, filled with fear of this woman!
He quickly pleaded, "Wait! I'm just here to find the magic ring, I don't want to fight, I'll go back to the Great Tomb now, okay?"
The Great Tomb, the nickname for the largest Enchanted Forest in the west.
Mainly because there's a real 'tomb' inside, inhabited by creatures feared across the continent.
Hearing this, Alice Nia couldn't help but ask, "You said, the Great Tomb?"
"Yes, yes, I just came to retrieve my magic ring, I have no intention of fighting you all, blame him for stealing my stuff!"
Brutal now behaved like a well-behaved child, trying to reason.
Pointing at Pheromone, Marshall asked, "Count, what magic ring of his?"
"I really don't know, I swear on my honor as a knight, I've never touched that thing."
Pheromone felt aggrieved, wondering when he had ever stolen something from a goblin.
And being accused of being the bad guy.
Hearing this, Brutal was genuinely puzzled, the beast goblin had said so himself.
Unfortunately, he had killed it earlier, with no way to ask.
But Alice Nia sensed something was off, "It's him, it must be him! That very troublesome guy!"
"Who? The goblin you mentioned before? Isn't it this one in front of us?"
Austin quickly asked.
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Alice Nia thought for a moment, shaking her head, "No, this guy says he's from the Great Tomb, looking for the magic ring, while he lives among the surrounding goblins."
The fact that over a hundred people were abducted from Bright Town earlier indicated.
It was something the surrounding goblins would do.
It's impossible for someone to travel hundreds or thousands of kilometers from the Great Tomb just to capture a hundred people.
"So, that guy used a scheme to lure him from the Great Tomb, hoping to see us both suffer?"
At that moment.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines!
Could a goblin really pull something like this off?