Chapter 16: Against Impossible Odds
’Summon Goblin Legion’
The darkness burst forth from the Troll King like a tidal wave covering a radius of ten meters with it as its center. The darkness rose, and from them stepped out Goblin warriors, archers, and brutes.
However, the Troll King was not done, as his jaws stretched open before a guttural roar physically shook the chamber.
Vlad, who felt not the slightest fear, was not affected by its intimation roar, but the Troll, far from done, used another of his skills.
’Darkmoon Frenzy’
An ominous sphere of pulsating darkness left his maw, climbing up to the ceiling with darkness radiating.
Up to now, sixteen goblins had been spawned. They ran at Vlad the moment they fully entered reality. As the darkness bathed their bodies, they let out ear-piercing screams and charged, their intent clear and brutal.
Vlad reacted in kind, his serrated blade cleaving the first goblin in two. A second head dropped to the ground a heartbeat later, and the third goblin warrior met his end with the short blade taken from his fellow goblin.
A goblin brute swung his club at Vlad as two arrows whistled through the air. Vlad spun, slipping past the brute’s attack, his blade carving through its leg in a crimson flash.
At the same time, the short sword he threw zipped through the darkness, burying itself dead center in one of the archers.
However, while five goblins fell, six more took their place, with more and more spawning from the darkness every passing moment.