The Goblins stared in fear, watching titans stroll through their Kingdom in large numbers. They had yet to lose their intelligence, but it hadn't been long since the appearance of the Shaman King. So, they've yet to have someone even become a Pseudo-Saint, not to mention the higher powers.
Without the Shaman King, they were nothing.
Thump! Thump!
The footsteps of the Titans caused thunderous rumbling, destroying the weak buildings as everything that the Goblins had erected collapsed. Before, they would dare to pounce upon the invaders.
But currently, they didn't dare do anything. After all, there was not one, not two, but over a dozen Titan Saints marching through their Kingdom when just a single one of them was enough to trample them to ruins.
"Get lost." Gala didn't bother with the Goblins, casually kicking a crowd to the side, not even bothering with the fact that her kick caused them to splatter into blood mist.
