Gods: Start with Goblins

The two sides confronted each other like this, and the tense atmosphere continued to spread across the wilderness. Everyone could feel the tremendous pressure brought by the impending war, like the calm before the storm, making people breathless.

, in that distant and mysterious fantasy continent, the smoke of war permeates every corner.

The goblin army surged like a tide, and the black sea stretched as far as the eye could see.

In this huge army, there are only a handful of goblins with mythical combat power. They are like lightning hidden in the dark clouds, uncommon but extremely threatening.

However, once this huge army of goblins works together, an amazing qualitative change will occur.

On the battlefield, several mythical goblins were like commanding generals. They stood in front of the team, scanning everything around them with sharp eyes.

One of the goblins was emitting a strange red light all over his body and wielding a huge axe that was burning with flames. Every swing brought up a heat wave and he was able to compete with the upper-level super-powerful men of the Light Clan.

Another goblin wearing heavy black armor held a spear that flashed with cold light. Wherever the tip of the spear pointed, the space seemed to be frozen, making it impossible to defend against it.

In the camp of the Light Clan, the atmosphere was particularly solemn. The warriors of the Light Clan wore armor that shone with holy light, with white wings stretched out behind them. They had handsome and resolute faces, and their eyes were full of perseverance for justice and desire for victory.

At this time, a strategist from the Light Clan stood on the command platform. He was wearing a gorgeous robe with complex runes embroidered on it, representing the wisdom and power of the Light Clan.

He frowned slightly, looked deeply at the situation on the battlefield, and said:
"The Goblin Legion is not simple. Their individual combat strength is not strong, and many of them are not even at the mythical level. But there are too many of them. Once they work together, a qualitative change can occur."

His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the tense atmosphere.

A warrior of the Light Clan nearby echoed:
“Yes, Master Advisor, in the battle just now, we also deeply felt the gap between the two.

Although our Light Clan is strong as a whole, we are like a pile of loose sand and have no fighting power.

Our soldiers are fighting on their own, without forming effective coordination. If this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win."

The counselor sighed softly and continued:
“If the Light Clan wants to win this battle, they must defeat them one by one and kill their backbone Luo Dan first.

Luo Dan is the core figure of the Goblin Army. Once he falls, the Goblin Army will be in chaos. Only then can we seize the opportunity to win."

"But, Luo Dan is heavily guarded. How can we break through the defense and kill Luo Dan?"

A young Light Clan warrior asked anxiously.

The strategist raised his head slightly and looked towards the battlefield in the distance, with a gleam of determination in his eyes:

"We can select an elite team and have me personally command it. This team must have super combat power and tacit cooperation ability to find the weak links in Lodan's defense and launch an unexpected attack.

At the same time, the rest of the Light Clan warriors must contain the main force of the Goblin Legion on the front battlefield, and not let them have too much energy to protect Lodan. "

"Yes!" The young soldier and other soldiers responded in unison, their fighting spirit rekindled in their eyes.

As the counselor's orders were issued, the warriors of the Light Tribe began to prepare tensely and orderly.

An elite team quickly assembled. Each of them had sharp eyes and exuded a powerful aura.

On the front battlefield, other warriors of the Light Clan also gripped their weapons tightly, ready for battle.

On the battlefield filled with tension, the high degree of tacit understanding and superb coordination displayed by the Goblin Legion made the Light Clan feel extremely difficult.

These goblins with grey-green bodies and cunning eyes seemed like a carefully built war machine. Every gear fit perfectly with each other, and the deployment of troops was as smooth as flowing water without any hindrance.

Sometimes they dispersed and attacked like nimble ghosts, and sometimes they gathered into an indestructible defensive formation in an instant.

Whether it was the control of the offensive rhythm or the mutual support in defense, they all achieved the ultimate in sophistication.

Even though the Light Clan possessed many powerful light magics and extraordinary strong combat methods, in the face of the impenetrable cooperation of the goblins, they seemed to be trapped in an invisible quagmire and could hardly exert their due power.

The King of Light stood in the center of the Light Clan camp. He was wearing a gorgeous robe that exuded a sacred light, and his face was solemn and profound.

He nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept over the tribesmen around him, and spoke in a steady and loud voice:

“Everyone, the situation in this battle with the Goblin Legion is far more serious than we expected.

I am the target, you must protect me first, and don't let Luo Dan have any chance to take advantage of you, otherwise they will not be able to sit still for too long."

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the elders of the Light Clan nodded in agreement.

An elder with white hair and wrinkles on his face but still dignified stepped forward, bowed slightly to the Dharma King of Light, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, you are the hope for the future of the Light Clan, and you are the Holy Son who is destined to lead us to greater glory.

Your safety is related to the future of the Light Clan. We will not let you make any mistakes even if we have to risk our lives."

The other elders echoed this, their eyes filled with firm determination.

They knew very well that protecting the King of Light was a vital mission at this critical moment.

As a result, the Light Clan quickly changed their battle strategy.

A large number of powerful Light Clan warriors quickly gathered around the Light King, forming an indestructible human wall.

They held weapons that shone with the power of light and looked around vigilantly, ready to face any possible attacks at any time.

A small number of elite warriors stepped forward without hesitation and headed towards the direction where Lordan was.

These warriors were all agile, and the light armor on their bodies reflected dazzling light in the sun. With resolute looks, loyalty to the Light Clan and a desire for victory in their hearts, they rushed to the unknown frontier of the battle.

They had only one mission, which was to continuously consume Luodan's physical strength, and use a protracted war to try to find a glimmer of hope in this difficult battle, looking forward to the moment when Luodan's physical strength was exhausted due to endless consumption, so as to turn the tide of the battle for the Light Clan.

On the battlefield filled with tension and murderous atmosphere, yellow sand was flying all over the sky, as if disturbed by the intensity of the war.

The confrontation between the Light Clan and the Goblin Legion was like two opposing torrents that could erupt into a devastating collision at any time. In the Light Clan's camp, the light shone brightly, like the blazing sun in the sky. The warriors in gorgeous golden armor lined up neatly, their eyes firm and sharp, holding weapons emitting sacred light in their hands, that light seemed to be able to dispel all darkness.

In the center of the camp, the King of Light sat on the throne, which was made of pure gold and inlaid with dazzling gems, exuding endless majesty.

The King of Light was dressed in a flawless white robe and wore a crown shining with golden light. His face was as handsome as a sculpture, and his eyes were deep and far-reaching, as if containing endless wisdom and power.

He raised his head slightly, staring at the goblin army in front of him, his expression solemn and steady, as if he was thinking about the direction of the battle.

In stark contrast, there were legions of goblins, who were so numerous that they spread across the land like a tide.

These goblins are short but extremely agile, and their skin is gray-green, as if shrouded in darkness.

Their eyes flashed a strange red light, full of greed and cunning.

The goblins are armed with a variety of crude yet dangerous weapons, including sharp daggers, barbed spears, and bows and arrows that exude a mysterious aura.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense, as if the air had frozen.

After the Light Clan changed their strategy, the airtight defensive formation made Luo Dan frown, and a deep sense of helplessness surged in his heart. His brows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "川" character, and his eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and irritability.

His eyes swept back and forth between the vigilant guardians surrounding the King of Light, and he kept thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

"What should I do?"

Luo Dan muttered to himself, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.

His hands unconsciously clenched the imperial weapon in his hand. It was a giant axe emitting a dark aura, and the axe blade flashed with a strange light, as if it could devour everything.

"If we want to kill the King of Light, we have to get rid of all the strong men of the Light Clan, but this is too difficult."

A goblin general next to Lordan couldn't help but speak when he heard his words.

The general was relatively tall, wearing slightly delicate leather armor, and had a scar on his face that ran across the corner of his eye, making him look even more ferocious.

"Yes, Chief, their defense is too tight, and it is difficult for our brothers to break through."

Another goblin warrior echoed, a hint of fear in his voice.

Luodan sighed deeply, his gaze fell on the King of Light again, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Even though he held this powerful imperial weapon in his hand and had thousands of goblin legions backing him up, he was now in an unprecedented predicament.

He knew that if the stalemate continued, it would be very disadvantageous to the Goblin Legion.

Under the left and right beams, Luo Dan suddenly made a bold decision. His eyes became sharp, as if he had made a major decision.

"Why don't we take a gamble? If we can kill the opponent's throne master, the opponent will be reduced to pieces." Although Luo Dan's voice was not loud, it was full of firm determination.

"But, Chief, this is too risky. If anything goes wrong with you, our Goblin Legion will be finished." The scarred Goblin general anxiously advised.

"I also know that the risk is huge, but we have no other choice now. If I don't do this, we may be wiped out."

Luo Dan said seriously, his eyes revealing a courage to fight to the death.

"But..." The general was still a little hesitant.

"No need to say more, I have made my decision. You wait here, and once I make a move, you must cooperate with me in the attack."

Luodan said without question, then he took a deep breath and walked forward slowly, his figure gradually moving away in the yellow sand.

Across a vast wasteland, a howling wind swept through, raising a cloud of dust.

The sky took on an eerie yellowish color, as if covered by a thick layer of haze, adding a depressing and tense atmosphere to the upcoming war.

Looking around, the strong men of the Light Clan gathered together densely, forming a tight encirclement.

They were dressed in white robes shining with sacred light, and each of them exuded a powerful aura. Their auras intertwined with each other like an indestructible barrier.

In the very center of the encirclement, the King of Light was suspended high above, his gorgeous golden robe fluttering in the wind, and he wore a crown inlaid with sparkling gems on his head. His face looked majestic yet somewhat proud.

At this moment, his eyes swept around coldly, as if he was full of confidence in the upcoming battle, and firmly believed that under the protection of so many powerful people, he would be absolutely safe.

Outside the encirclement, Luodan stood alone, holding a spear, quietly.

His figure was tall and straight, like a pine tree rooted in the earth; his eyes were firm and sharp, like the brightest cold star in the night sky, staring straight at the King of Light in the center of the encirclement.

The strong wind blew his black cloak wildly, making a loud noise, but it failed to shake him at all.

Luo Dan frowned slightly and thought to himself:

“This action is indeed extremely risky, but after repeated consideration, there is really no better way.

If we don't take this opportunity to capture the Light Dharma King, he will become a big problem in the future. Even if there are many powerful people, they will definitely not be able to protect him. After all, no one wants to become the next cold corpse. "

After making up his mind, Luodan took a deep breath, shouted loudly, pushed the ground hard with both feet, and rushed towards the encirclement of the Light Clan like an arrow.

The spear flashed with a cold light in his hand, like a nimble dragon, ready to devour its prey at any time.

When the King of Light saw that Luodan was rushing towards him alone, the expression on his face froze instantly, his eyes widened like copper bells, full of disbelief.

He screamed frantically in his heart: "How is this possible? I have so many powerful people protecting me, how dare Luo Dan do this alone? Isn't he afraid of falling into a trap and losing his life here in vain?" Due to excessive shock and fear, the body of the King of Light trembled slightly, his mind went blank, and he even forgot the most basic counterattack. (End of this chapter)