The current Blood Claw of the Blood Claw Tribe, looking at the scene below, felt a sense of pride and satisfaction.
A large number of Goblin Servants were gathering swiftly at the Blood Claw Tribe following his call to war, and in less than two days, their number had surpassed a thousand.
There were even more Goblins converging in this direction.
This fully demonstrated the Blood Claw Tribe's absolute authority in this area.
Once his war horn was blown, no Goblin Tribe dared not to respond.
In this war, even if it meant sacrificing all these foolish creatures, he was determined to force all those little crawlers who only dared to stay burrowed in holes out of their dens.
He couldn't leave these mountains as the Blood Claw until he had turned their settlement upside down.
He heard that not far to the south, there was a budding settlement said to have established contact with Human traders from beyond the mountains, amassing supplies as high as a mountain.
