"I will be fine, trust in me," Vincent said, opening a small entrance in the crimson dome and walking away from them. He could feel the worry in Leilani's voice, but he wasn't going to change his decision. Someone needs to go out immediately and attract the attention of the goblin shamans and archers, otherwise, the dome will be destroyed under their attacks, meaning them losing their haven.
He knew that no one except for him has enough strength to charge into the army of goblins, survive the frontal assault of hundreds of monsters, and kill the shamans and Archer, and thus, he decided to fight them.
"Will you be fine? Maybe I should come with you?" Varth said, asking him if he should accompany him.
"No need." One of Vincent's hands balled into a fist as he raised it slowly, showing Varth and the others his clenched fist, highlighting the fact that he believes that he will come out victorious, just like the meaning of his name.
