The Goblin King's rage was palpable, his fury manifesting in every snarl and contorted expression. Meanwhile, Leon seized the brief respite provided when he had flung the Goblin King away. He plunged back into the fray, his focus sharpened as he methodically dismantled the remnants of the goblin army. Each slash of his Greatsword was precise and deadly, aimed at ensuring no goblin would rise again.
Despite the intense concentration required to defeat these lesser foes, Leon kept one eye warily on the Goblin King. He knew the true battle was with the leader, whose vengeance would surely be swift and fierce. His body tensed, ready to pivot and face the Goblin King's assault at any moment.
