The rabbits immediately put away the carrots and charged forward with loud cries.
The King of Goblins understood; these damned rabbits intended to kill him in the most disgusting way possible. If he were to die at the hands of Level 1 rabbits, it would be the ultimate humiliation!
"Roar!" The King of Goblins' fury soared. He swung his Wolf Fang Club like a giant windmill, sending all the approaching rabbits flying! But there were too many rabbits, and no matter how fast he swung, there was always one that managed to get close to him, either punching him, kicking him, or spitting a thick wad of spit in his face...
The King of Goblins howled in anger but was helpless to do anything about it; he wanted to chase after the figure in the black robe.
However, the one in the black robe was naturally fast on their feet and could fly, and with the relentless attacks from the rabbits, the King of Goblins simply couldn't accelerate.
