Cracked Wall Goblin Camp Novels & Stories

Metal against stone. Her steps faltered. Gabriel noticed instantly. “What is it?” “I don’t know,” she whispered, her gaze darting toward the side doors. The scrape came again, louder this time, followed by the unmistakable creak of hinges. Before Gabriel could bark an order, the doors burst open. The stench of blood and mud hit first. Then the rogues poured in. They were feral, gaunt creatures with eyes gleaming yellow in the candlelight, their bodies twisted from years without a pack bond. Their snarls filled the hall, echoing off the marble as they rushed forward, claws bared and teeth dripping.

“Sera, look at this.” “This is bad. We should contact the commander.” She noticed that one of the goblins had a slightly bluish skin and a small horn on their head. It was a stronger species, an evolved goblin called a hobgoblin. Newbies can handle a single hoblin but a horde would be fatal. Team Alpha recovered enough to move. Sera and Sven were about to inform them to retreat when the earth rumbled violently.

'' ''simple I trade your life and the rest of the vampires and werewolves to raise every single goblin '' '' you bastard!!'' ''hush drac cause you'll need all your strength'' Drac and his guards try to attack but Goblin suddenly uses his lightning to take them down, they were being electrocuted badly. he smirks as he watches them ''this is too easy, I have more magic and power than any creature, this is just the beginning''

A large ice wall also appeared behind her, blocking the advance of the yellow Hobgoblin, blocking his path towards her as he slide to a stop. "Damn it!" He roared in frustration. However, she wasn't done there, allowing the ice wall to suddenly burst and shatter, shooting a large number of ice shards at the Hobgoblin, who had not been expecting the attack. "Noo!!!" It roared as the ice shards hit him, ripping through its body like bullets before it dropped to the ground dead. "That's one down," Xolvion said as he watched from the sidelines. "No way! She is amazing!" Gwen also said, watching in awe as Crystal fought the other Hobgoblin.

The goblins were less than half my height; their eyes sharp and assessing. One of them, slightly taller and with a crooked nose, sniffed and scowled. "This place is barely standing," he grumbled. Another goblin kicked at the floorboards with his contemptuous voice resonating in the air. "Rot! What witch would permit this?" I lifted an eyebrow. "Must be a busy one." They appraised each other, and in silence, they went to work. For hours, they gouged out rotten planks, shored up the ceiling beams, and replaced the broken door with thick oak, carved with faint protective runes. Hammers were pounded into the wood, saws cutting the wood and slowly the walls got replaced with a stronger one.