Novel & Cerita Mtg Raging Goblin

Species: Zerg Monster Age: 100 years old in monsters years and 100000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Ability: Underground Claws [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] Rewards: 3000 crystal stone 10 gold coins Gabriel suddenly stopped walking as he hid the palm that gradually let out a small eyes and big mouth, his indifferent eyes glance at the road that remained unmoved even though its surface also hid a terrifying monster who have the strength to slaughter mankind, well that’s not for Gabriel who is clearly one of the omnipotent heroes who could make monsters disappear in his sight.

Combat erupts immediate, chaotic, visceral. A wave of elite carapace horrors lunges—claws skittering on ice, maws foaming, gravity pockets forming to crush. I counter with **Sanguine Eclipse**—blood ocean manifesting in the cavern ceiling, churning violent red, freezing into billions of crimson shards sharp as judgment. *Ultimate Activated: Planetary AoE – Swarm Debuff eighty percent* Shards rain like hellfire meteor storm—impaling beasts mid-leap, pinning them writhing to walls and floor, ichor spraying black fountains that freeze on contact.

My energy was draining fast, my body craving food, my mind clouding with doubt. I stumbled to a clearing when the earth beneath me rumbled. The ground cracked. Then came the Black Goblins—dozens at first, then hundreds, their black, ashy skin glowing faintly under the pale light. They hated sorcerers, always had. Unlike the White Goblins, these creatures were pure hostility. They formed a ring around me, baring teeth, hissing threats. One stepped forward—taller than the others, a crooked crown on his head. His voice slithered through the air like poison.

“GRRRRRRRRRR!!!” In response to their loud growls, Rey raised his hands, as if trying to pacify them and further argue his point. “Now hold on… hear me out! They’ll just be a few. Maybe even just one who’s very intelligent and quick on their feet.” The rationale behind this was simple. While Rey was busy exterminating these creatures, the Hobgoblin would be harvesting the Cores. A win-win! … Well, except for the Monsters being slain. “ROOOOAAAARRRRR!!!”

Their alpha had arrived. The goblins would not be an issue- Unless they ganged up heavily on one person. The biggest risk weres the hobgoblins. They mounted the Larras, giant four-eyed jaguars with scorpion tails. Their thin insect-like legs earned them their names. Larras scurried around cloaked in the depths of their own shadows. Lewis, his newest mercenary, was the nearest wolf. The one with the least experience. He was exchanging near-lethal blows with a hobgoblin. Lewis was holding his own.

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

The three of us just returned home after I went and meet the dismantler to dismantle the goblin general. Goblins aren’t that uncommon, so apart from the magic stone inside their body, they wouldn’t provide much profit. However, the goblin general is an A-rank monster. Its skin is sturdy enough to be made into an armour, and its fangs and horns are resilient enough to be made into arrowheads or daggers. And it is informed that they would always bear a B-rank Mana stone inside their body. Carter nodded, although slowly. “I am.” He then paused.

-ZOYA- Attack? What attack? "I'm leaving!" I blurt out, completely fed up. Ragnar turns to face me for the first time, with a look of pity. "I don't think you understand how that blood pact works yet, little wolf." I don't care, I want to say, but the words feel stuck in my throat. Ragnar stares at me with such intensity that made me want to grab a hacksaw, tear the ground open and jump inside.

I glance back over to her and she’s still nonchalant, just sitting there looking at me, there’s no reaction from her whatsoever. I leave the stage and move to the side, Myra comes on stage after having changed her clothes, she nervously looks over to Stormie who is still expressionless and looking on like everyone else, Myra begins the auction, displaying the pieces, they are all bid upon and sold for millions! No one from their table bid on any of the items which is strange but I suppose someone like Simba would need to bid on things like these I guess he’d have better gifts to give to his wife.