Labyrinth Goblins Novels & Stories

And that was why he swept through the crowd of goblins that had taken the lives of many, some Predators included, in just over twenty seconds. “Indeed,” Mane stated in response to Lily’s earlier statement. These goblins were enough to give even a Tiger or a powerful Snake a headache. So it was understandable that the humans of the outside world had all failed when they tried to traverse the Dark Valley. One must also remember that these goblins were only at the entrance of the valley. If the creatures that lived at the mouth of the valley were this strong, then those that lived deeper could only be judged as stronger. “Plus the fact that one can barely see anything in here makes defending on

With P26 on my hand I walking towards the battle with a steady pace, as I was about 20 meter from them, the goblins finally noticed me. "GIIIGGGIIIIIGAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!..".(Goblins) Like an animal, all the green-skinned goblins start to shouts and screams at each other, as they were beckoning one and another that I was closing in on them. "[Identify]..". Name: Bar Gender: Male Age: 56 Race: Goblin (River tribe Pure Blooded) Status Physical: 1.0 Intellect: 3.6 Reflex: 1.3 Charm: -0.5

Lava made a fall from the walls to make a swamp in the centre of the hall. "The decoy is here!" "What's he doing here!" "Look how cute his confidence is. We will break it!" "Murderer!" A group of shorter-than-human statures with flat, long and hooked noses clung their long, cracked nails on Wendell's clothing— pulling from side to side. "Where is Amethyst!?" One of the goblins questioned with a coprophagous grin that seemed to invite shivers in Wendell's system. "SILENCE!"

Instead, Alec ends up hopping up and down, clutching his foot. Fear closes its icy hand around my heart. Shaking my head, I step back. I don't know what's going on here, but if we can't fight one goblin, then we're no match against dozens of them. The creatures reach us, jumping into the air and hopping and howling with glee. I raise my arms in defense, and several of them pass right through me. "Go!" I tell Alec. "I'll distract them." I don't stop to see if he's listening. Even though I can’t do anything while intangible, maybe I can confuse the goblins for a little bit.

"We're still assessing that. There has been a lot of goblin activity, and we aren't sure of their end game. Seems like they are asserting their power in many industries." "But this ingredient I found, it's dangerous. It could keep the population sick." "Sick people are easier to rule," Donal said. The idea chilled her. Did the goblins want to rule the world? "I've sent my result to a friend at the FDA." "We don't know how many of the government departments are compromised." Jenna shook her head. "My friend wouldn't be." "Your friend could be a goblin and you wouldn't know it. Only gargoyles can detect them."

------ The bus stopped and one by one everyone got down. They gasped as they saw the place. It was dark, and a small mountain is covered with fog. There is a foul smell hitting their nose. Small whispers, moans, and chattering sounds are being heard as if they are being spoken right inside their ears. "Some of you maybe have come here once, while for some this might be the first time. So let me explain about this Monster lair contains small kinds of monsters such as goblins, orcs, trolls, gnomes, kobolds…and some other creatures.

The people inside the carriage, along with the coachmen, shared a look with each other. “Young miss, did you not see that horned goblin?” The coachmen replied, also with a question. I glanced back at the goblin group. Now that I see it, I saw one of the goblins being bigger than the rest. Its colour is the same as the other goblins, but it has a pair of horns on its forehead. “That goblin is the goblin general, namely smarter than a normal goblin. Although we have some adventurers here, but we can’t win against that one.” The coachman added.

By the time they reached the bottom, the tunnel breathed. And then— The attack began. A massive wave of goblins poured from the left wall—vile, hunched, teeth clacking, eyes glowing red with demonic possession. From the right: orc warriors in blood-forged armor, twice Khy’s size, wielding rusted axes that shimmered with cursed mist. And from deeper in the shadows… something darker. The Mist Warden. A floating beast cloaked in smoke and screams. No face. Just black tendrils and a voice like cracked glass.

"The knights estimate that the army of goblins numbers in the thousands. I was told that these goblin species can construct weapons and armour out of their blood. As a result, even long-range weapons should be expected." "We will undoubtedly run into the Goblin Champion after dealing with the goblin armies. It should typically be an A-rank monster of the middle tier. But we should be ready to battle a peak tier one instead, so we should prepare for the worst." "I had no idea you talked so much, Sia. You didn't even chat with us that much during the academy." Elia smiled. "Focus!" "Roger!" Elia snorted. And all Eliza could do was smile.

When they passed next to a forest, Rhobart suddenly said, “I just remembered a shortcut to the Hammer Clan. By late afternoon tomorrow, we will be reunited with the others.” “You do know shortcuts are often dangerous,” Ayla commented. “Not as dangerous as your tea.” Ayla glared at him, and he cleared his throat. “See those mountains?” he asked while pointing at the horizon. “There is a path between them. Normally it is not dangerous, but sometimes goblins will try to attack travelers who are foolish enough to get close to their cave.” Goblins were small humanoid creatures with green, leathery skin that offered some protection against the weather and weapons. They were very agile and preferre