"John, did you hear something strange?"
Inside the fortress, Helena suddenly sat up straight, her ears pricked as she listened intently, her brows gradually knitting together.
"A sound? What sound?"
"Very heavy footsteps. They seem to be getting closer!"
Helena climbed over the fortress wall, carefully discerning the direction of the sound. But before she could pinpoint it, Exiled Immortal returned with unsettling news.
"John! The seventh wave is coming!"
"How many? What kind of troops?"
"I've never seen this kind of goblin before. And there's only one of them."
Boom... boom!
As John snapped back to his senses, the heavy footsteps had already drawn near. Seeing the creature clearly, John gasped.
It was a cavalry goblin, but its exaggerated size and the giant wolf beneath it made it clear that this monster was more powerful than any John had encountered so far!
