Surprised, Klank sped down the valley, wondering what had happened.
As expected, there were many bloodstains along the path. He followed the bloodstains and turned to one side. What he saw made him stop walking, frightened.
Beside the stacked bodies of the Goblins was a broad-shouldered man wearing a dark green cloak. In the sun, the figure looked like an animal covered in blood.
"Man, did you just kill all these Goblins?" Klank saw no one else except for the black-haired player.
The Goblins were still bleeding, so they had died a short time ago. Klank couldn't believe someone could kill so many Goblins on the such favorable ground for them.
Although the Goblins were only Primal Rank creatures, considering their speed and numbers, even those who exceeded 30 levels would not dare to provoke them. After all, there were many weak points in the human body, and no one wanted to risk losing everything if one of the Goblins hit a supercritical attack.
