The Goblin Ripper instantly lit up with complex Runes. The phantom image of a ten-pointed star flashed before its muzzle as silver light gathered into a ball, then shot out as a pillar of silver light.
Like a sharp sword tearing through the night sky, it shot into the distant darkness.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!
The silver light erupted violently in the darkness. A series of explosions rang out, briefly illuminating the night and revealing the savage, greedy faces of countless goblins, as well as their shock at the ambush.
"Ah! It's those damned Slimes again."
Some goblins who had luckily survived the battle in the East Swamp immediately recognized this unique style of attack.
Gromg, the Ogre Mage mixed in with the army, was also filled with astonishment.
'What?'
'How did those troublesome Slimes get here?' The lingering fear from their last encounter made him instinctively take a step back.
But he quickly remembered the Demon standing behind him, and his courage returned.
