Chapter 128 - Brogen the Barbarian (1/2)
Cale raised his massive heavy sword and tapped his feet on the ground. In midair, he did three slashes in succession which produced three blazing sword winds that traveled swiftly towards the Goblin Generals. They hastily raised their axes to block the searing sword winds.
”Bang!”
”Bang!”
”Bang!”
Three huge bodies were thrown away from the shockwave caused by Cale's attack. Blood trickled down their lips as they glared fiercely at Cale. The chill visible in the depths of their pupils were enough to cause one to feel terrified. But Cale was still nonchalantly smiling as if unbothered by the gazes of the three. If it were any other person, they would have trembled from fright already.
Cale pointed his heavy sword at the three Goblin Generals, taunting them to come forward.
The three Goblin Generals were furious for being mocked by the tiny human. They emitted loud bestial roars that shook the entire plain.
Cale smiled and imbued his heavy sword with the time element. Cale's aura drastically changed after he used the element of time. This was a very rare element, even rarer than the space element.
The air of profundity around Cale thickened by several degrees. He propped up his sword and dashed towards the Goblin Generals.
He slashed their thick bodies wildly and he did not even bother putting up a defense. Every slash of his sword contained the power of time and the moment his sword touched the bodies of the Goblin Generals, the wounded part would age significantly, making them weaker.
The Goblin Generals were horrified. They could not even block Cale's attack anymore.
Releasing the element of time consumed a lot of Cale's elemental essence. He hovered in midair while looking down on the three Goblin Generals kneeling helplessly on the ground.
”I guess I have to end this now. The fun time is over.” Cale said regretfully. He planned to use the Goblin Generals to practice his sword skills, but he knew that he shouldn't waste time.
He returned his heavy sword in his storage space and took out a black sword with archaic carvings. A savage wolf head was depicted on the sword's hilt. It looked even more menacing than Alucard's demonic sword. The malicious aura it produced was enough to cause one's hair to stand on end.
Cale walked slowly while hefting his Void Wolf Immortal Sword on his shoulder. As long as he doesn't equip a full Saint level set equipment, then everything should be fine.
He casually slashed his sword thrice.
”Slash!”
”Slash!”
”Slash!”
Three massive heads rolled on the ground. Their headless bodies dropped lifelessly, and blood flowed without end.
The Goblin Generals were about the same level as Faramis. Even the latter did not last long under Cale's Void Wolf Immortal Sword.
Alucard's mouth turned agape after looking at the scene. Wolf King effortlessly killed three Goblin Generals like he was merely slashing three normal goblins to death.
Although the Goblin Generals no longer had the supporting buffs from the Goblin Shamans, their bodies were still strong and resilient enough to block powerful strikes. But Wolf King made it look very easy when he decapitated the heads of the three Goblin Generals.
As someone who was on the verge of breaking through towards the Immortal-Class level, Alucard did not want to be outdone by Wolf King. The two Goblin Generals that he was facing were already severely injured. He sped towards them with his demonic sword in hand.
He then jumped in the air when he was only a few meters away from the two Goblin Generals. He slashed his sword twice which produced two ghost-like heads aiming directly at the injured Goblin Generals. The two ghost-like heads were wailing balefully. They then opened their huge mouths and devoured the two Goblin Generals. Blood splashed like a torrent.
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Brogen charged fiercely at the center of the hobgoblin army with his shield, knocking countless hobgoblins in his wake. He then pulled out a giant mace and swung it savagely. A merciless grin was plastered on his face.
'This is like my life in Gallantos. A life of endless war and bloodshed.' Brogen was like a war god slaying enemies with a casual swing of his mace. He killed his enemies so easily as if he was stomping on ants.
No hobgoblin could go near five meters from him or they will immediately be killed by his vicious mace attack.
Brogen's fearlessness ignited the valor of the hired vagabonds and mercenaries. Their attacks became even more frenzied as they hacked the hobgoblins charging towards them.
Amelia, Zarinvienne, and Nocturna also did heavy casualties on the hobgoblin army as they bombarded them with elemental attacks.