I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World-Chapter 51 – A single slap will scatter your youthful spirit!

"Shut up and stay alert! The news of this operation has already reached the Great Tomb! We must win, no retreat! No escape!" the Beast King goblin roared, his voice echoing through the sky.

Even those inside the cave heard it, the echoes lingering long after, sending chills down their spines.

Just hearing the voice conveyed the terror of the speaker.

Then, under the beast goblin's guidance, the Beast King goblin led the army closer to Bright Town.

As night fell.

The Wandering Brave suddenly awoke from his bed, having dreamt of being brutally killed by goblins.

Later, he became an epic adventurer, but a laughingstock.

He touched himself, lit an oil lamp, and sighed in relief, "Phew! Just a dream."

But suddenly, he noticed a strange shadow by the window, small and humanoid.

As he opened the door, the shadow quickly fled.

"What the heck was that...," he wondered, puzzled, until he saw goblins scurrying through the town square, leaving him dumbfounded.

Was this a dream?

No, it wasn't!

He immediately shouted, "Enemy attack! Goblin invasion!"

In an instant, the dim town lit up as soldiers and newly arrived adventurers rushed out.

Pheromone and Count Stanmon quickly ordered, "All soldiers, assemble!"

As they spoke, they slashed a goblin minion with their swords.

In less than three minutes, all resting soldiers were armored and armed, ready for battle.

Bright Town was nearly emptied, with only a few soldiers left to share a room.

Despite having sentries, they almost faced disaster.

Pheromone stared into the distant forest, seeing countless pairs of scarlet eyes, densely packed and terrifying.

Stanmon looked towards the watchtower, understanding, "To silently take out the sentries, we're lucky the brave warrior warned us, or we'd have suffered heavy losses."

"Hmph, useless," the Wandering Brave said with a hint of arrogance.

In the distance, the Beast King goblin's eyes flashed coldly, "So many soldiers, good thing we didn't charge in directly. In tight quarters, we're no match."

In narrow spaces, goblin minions could be easily slain in droves with a single sword swing.

In open areas, they had some combat ability.

The Wandering Brave felt an ominous premonition, taking a few steps back as the situation turned dire.

Pheromone saw the cavalry remounting their horses and signaled with his sword, "Charge! Empire's lions, crush them!"

The sound of iron hooves pounding the earth roared continuously!

Eight hundred spearmen, shields raised high, charged into the darkness!

Everyone's hearts were tense!

Inside, the clash of weapons, goblin screams, human cries of pain, and horse whinnies resounded!

At that moment, a strange wind blew away the clouds.

The moonlight shone down.

Lin Tian, riding a dragon, watched everything below.

He saw warhorses scattering the gathered goblins!

The slaughter was frenzied, bloody, yet beautiful!

Then, the infantry began to advance!

The scattered goblins were easily dealt with like chopping vegetables.

Pheromone snorted coldly, "I told you, goblins are just lowly trash, why consider them a threat?"

At this rate, the battle could be over in less than an hour.

But suddenly, the situation changed.

"Boom!!"

A group of warhorses was thrown over by something!

They crashed heavily beside Pheromone and the others.

Carnivorous horses and riders were crushed together, twisted and horrifyingly dead.

It was the Beast King goblin!

He had made his move, like an enraged gorilla, grabbing a rider and smashing him along with his horse!

Other hero types also began to resist.

The cavalry dared not approach.

Moreover, a mutant type controlled over a dozen soldiers.

"What the hell is that, goblins are so disgusting," Lin Tian cursed at the sight.

The mutant goblin was about the same size as a Great Type, around 1.6 meters, but its body seemed rotten and muddy.

From sensitive parts of its body, long tentacles extended, piercing into the soldiers' brains.

Controlling them like puppets.

Stanmon saw the situation reversing and quickly ordered, "Retreat!"

All soldiers began to fall back, their earlier high spirits deflated.

The Beast King goblin's oppressive presence was too strong!

In the moonlight, the massive figure, blood-red eyes, devouring a carnivorous horse in a few bites, was too shocking!

Like a beast no one could control!

The Beast King!

Pheromone warned, "It seems tough to deal with, what is that thing? So powerful, an Overlord Type?"

"Not sure, leave it to the family to handle," Stanmon said gravely.

Behind them, a dozen people stepped forward, all wearing high-quality armor.

All were like Cecil and Loder, true noble scions.

And they were quite powerful.

"Father, we'll distract that creature, leave the rest to the soldiers," a girl with a golden ponytail said solemnly.

She was Loder's cousin, Lorna.

Not an adventurer, but she hadn't forgotten to improve her strength.

Far more formidable than Loder.

Stanmon nodded, "Be careful, for the honor of the Stanmon family, don't be a waste like your brother!"

"Understood!"

Lorna said, leading the group into action.

They skillfully and lightly avoided the goblin minions' harassment and the hero types' obstruction, reaching the Beast King goblin.

One of them used magic, launching an explosion at his head!

However, the effect was minimal.

But it effectively angered him, and he roared, chasing after the group!

Lin Tian thought it was bad; if they kept retreating, they'd run into his assembled forces.

Fortunately, they didn't get far before the Beast King goblin stopped, not too dumb, realizing they were trying to lure him away.

Lin Tian curiously checked their attributes.

[Beast King Goblin: Lv79

Race: Goblin

Class: None

Title: Beast King, Tomb Apostle, Extreme Evil, Divine Blessing...

Health: 2000

Strength: 630

Defense: 570

Skills: Beast King Roar, Brutal Strike, Armored Skin...

Equipment: None

Overall: 2800]

He didn't expect this guy to be so monstrously strong.

Lin Tian was slightly surprised; even he couldn't take him on alone.

No wonder he was a magical creature from the Enchanted Forest, far more ferocious than imagined.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity, that golden ponytail girl, her fate looks grim," Lin Tian sighed, feeling regret.

Her overall strength was only 1700, while the others were around 1000, no match at all.

Combat power wasn't simply two 2000s equaling a 4000.

The gap was vast.

The young mage tried to cast another explosion spell on the Beast King goblin's head, grinning smugly as he approached.

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Lorna quickly stopped him, "Don't go near, we need to work together to restrain him!"

"It's fine, sister, I'm attacking from a distance, he can't hit me!"

The boy enjoyed the thrill, finding it exciting and fun.

At about ten meters, he began chanting a spell, the red crystal ball in his hand charging up.

The magic attack had a long range, but also a one-second delay, not instantly castable.

The Beast King goblin's cold, penetrating eyes locked onto him!

In the next second, the boy, still grinning, sensed danger!

Goosebumps rose all over, his legs felt weak, about to collapse.

In a blink!

The Beast King goblin charged right in front!

A large, dark hand swung at him! Closer and closer!

Close enough to see the palm lines and rough calluses.

"Smack!"

A gruesome sound echoed.

The boy, only in his teens, was smashed to pieces! Flying to Lorna and the others.

Nearby was a hand, behind was a head.

Body parts scattered everywhere.

The Beast King goblin licked the blood on his hand, "Such a tender taste, heh heh heh..."

His wide mouth grinned, revealing sharp teeth.

"Brother, brother!!! I'll avenge you!"

A young man roared in anger, drawing his sword to attack.

They were all from the same family, all relatives, and seeing his brother killed, he was furious.

Moreover, the boy was talented, a rising star of the family.

Acknowledged by a grand mage, destined to inherit his white magic hat.

Now, he couldn't even be pieced together.