The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 990

A few minutes and countless dead monsters later, Karl coated [Rend] in [Void Blast] and cleaved through dozens of Rock Goblins in a single swing, then realized that targeted attacks were a waste of time against a horde of Royal Ranked creatures.

A dagger wielding Goblin leapt at him, and Karl backhanded it in the chest, sending the creature flying twenty metres before it splattered against the nearby cliff face.

As he was two full Ranks above them, this fight wasn't even a challenge. The Rock Goblins were durable, and plentiful. But they were still Goblins, and would never be known as one of the most physically powerful Monster Species.

The only thing that brought them up to the Royal Rank standard was their defensive magic, and their ability to make Earth Magic weapons.

Even Thor's [Lightning Zone] was stunning entire swathes of them to death, nearly as fast as the others could attack them. _{ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com}

Everyone had come out to play, and Remi was carefully stripping the corpse of one of the Rock Goblins of its accessories before swallowing it whole.

[Not bad. Rich and soft, like a sweet potato.]

Hawk swooped down to test one, and then nodded happily to himself as he found that Rock Goblins were not nearly as disgusting as normal Goblins.

They weren't mice, but they were alright.

He would save some for Remi.

"The cave entrance." Nachtia called, drawing everyone's attention to the cliff face.

There were no more enemies coming out, but ten metres into the cave, where one would normally expect it to be pitch black, the distinctive shimmer of an anomaly was visible.

The Rock Goblins had come from right here.

An Overlord Ranked Goblin Shaman appeared from a cave further up the cliff face, and cast a spell that increased the speed of the warriors.

That should be their leader, Hawk decided. A stream of flame roasted the creature, and Hawk saw the anomaly change as he circled back for another attack. Had that one attack been enough to defeat the Shaman?

From the cave, Goblins swarmed out, ten wide, in an unending stream. The death of their leader had alerted all the others that something was seriously wrong, and they had all left the safety of the anomaly to come and seek revenge.

The air on Karl's left shimmered, and he prepared to attack, until he saw the old man with jet black hair and eyes step through the shimmering air.

He was wearing the cleric robes of the Dragon Church, and he nodded politely to Karl before folding his hands in front of him.

"Let the children fight. They need the exercise. You and I will wait here for them to finish." The black dragon insisted.

Karl shrugged. It wasn't like anyone in his group would be injured by the Rock Goblins, even without his interference.

"To what do we owe the pleasure of a visit from the Church?" Karl asked.

The cleric smiled and nodded towards Nachtia. "The Death God favours that one today. It caught our attention. But that naturally brought you into our sight, which raised some questions.