Chapter 154
An unprecedented war among the goblins had broken out in the Grandghost Mountains.
Clang!
Thwack!
With bloodshot eyes, they lunged at one another, plunging daggers into flesh, biting at skin, and hurling stones. They were beating each other to death, throwing their lives away in a frenzy.
Kieeeek!
The Goblin Lords, swinging their blades at one another, were now consumed by a blind greed for power. Regardless of how it started, whoever emerged victorious in this war would seize even greater authority.
Screech!
Hawks observing the carnage suddenly scattered and took flight, landing on the arms of three men. Martin, Goetz, and Hazel checked the messages tied to the hawks’ ankles, their lips curling into smirks.
Among them, Martin felt a genuine chill run down his spine; breaking into a cold sweat, he marveled at Khal’s strategy.
“Life might become deathly dull without that fellow around.”
He had never imagined the plan would work so brilliantly. The army of two thousand turned their gaze toward the now-empty villages, where only female and young goblins remained.
Flash!
Martin pointed the sharp tip of his sword toward the goblins and barked an order to his soldiers.
“The message contained only one line: ‘Leave not a single life behind.’ If even one survives, my own family will be the ones to stop breathing.”
Rumble.
Those words instantly ignited the soldiers’ fighting spirit.
“Kill them all! Leave none alive!”
“Uwaaaaah!”
At Martin’s command, the soldiers unleashed a volley of arrows.
