Clenching my fists tightly, I could feel an insurmountable amount of excitent boil deep within . Every fiber of my being was telling to fight with all I had. My muscles were aching and finally...
[Requirnts t]
[Blood Eyes activated]
[Blood Energy Unleashed]
*BOOM*
An enormous amount of energy left my body in a powerful and chaotic wave that sent the armored hobgoblin beside flying towards the wall of the throne room. However, unlike the dead hobgoblin and the alive one a few ters away, the spear-wielding creature stood still, a glint of amusent within its eyes.
The creature had green skin, yet unlike the hobgoblins that had olive green skin, the spear-wielding creature seed to have skin that shone like erald crystals, reflecting the light of the room and giving it an aura worthy of a king.
[Goblin chief]
[Information: The chief and commander of a goblin tribe. A goblin chief takes care of a tribe and makes sure that everyone lives in an orderly sustainable manner. There can be several goblin chiefs in a single area, but they do not compare to the goblin lords or goblin kings is neither physical nor political power.]
Seeing this, I could not help but get even more excited. It felt weird for to beco so excited over sothing so simple, but I still rember feeling this sa sensation when I had fought again the beast horde as well as many other beasts in the forest before and after my second death.
Every ti I fought, it was as if a void within my chest was being filled up, yet when the fight ended, it was like the area was beginning to leak until eventually, it beca empty once again.
Before the goblin chief could attack , it looked back at its minion with a stern gaze, yet even though it had only looked back for a second, I quickly took advantage of the situation and flickered away.
In the next second, the minion saw appear before its comrade's corpse before snatching one of the swords for myself and getting into a fighting position.
Honestly, I knew that I was not the best when it ca to handling swords. I had never touched one before nor had I tried to swing and kill another living being with it. However, when I had touched the hilt of the sword and finally held it firmly within my hand, it felt like the holt had always belonged there.
A sense of familiarity washed over and I took a stance almost on instinct. It was only then that I rembered what had happened again the T-rex and what I had dread about before.
'117 billion souls... A mory of a situation that I had never experienced. Familiarity with weapons that I had never held in all my lives...' My eyes narrowed down but I still held my ground.
I was not stupid. I knew that there was a chance that my theory was correct and that sohow, I was accessing the mories of the souls that I had gathered when I had died. The real question is why?
From what I knew, the souls should have been absorbed by the system to gain enough energy, yet for so reason they had been watching over this whole ti, assisting whenever I needed assistance, and giving opportunities and power beyond my comprehension when I needed it most. One example of this would be the inheritance that they had bestowed upon .
The goblin chief on the other hand didn't seem to care about my inner monologue as it shot toward without any hesitation.
I watched it blur past its minion and appear 2 ters in front of with its spear thrust forward ready to stab through my heart if I did not move in ti.
Seeing this, I swiftly side-stepped and turned on my heel, spinning around and evading the spear by a hairsbreadth.
With the goblin chief saw this, its brows furrowed while it twisted its flexible lean muscular body, only covered by plants that it seed to use as underwear just like all the other goblins and hobgoblins.
Its white hair fluttered in the air while its spear only grew closer as the goblin chief once again thrusted it in my direction. However, before it could gain the full montum of the thrust, I used pinpoint and lowed my mana by one point and held my sword vertically before swinging in front of and to the side.
With the sa ease as breathing, my hands just perford a move that normally takes people several years to master. While I couldn't use most of the techniques and information that I had gained from the Arsis Dagger Art, I still found a way to use the knowledge of parrying while using a sword rather than a dagger or short sword.
Granted, the parry wasn't perfect, but it was more than enough for it to allow to diver the attack and now be on the offensive.
Without a hint of hesitation, I swing my sword horizontally towards its torso, yet in the last second, I watched it let go of the spear and jump back a few centiters, barely evading my attack.
As it landed, it once again looked at but not with the sa amusent as before. I could feel that it had gotten serious and was no longer going to play around.
"A bit too late for that-." The sentence halted in my throat before I was forced to roll to the side, unable to believe what happened before my very eyes.
Right before I was about to mock the goblin chief for letting go of its spear, I felt an enormous amount of dread hit with the amount that imdiately told that my life would be in danger if I didn't dodge imdiately.
My fear of death quickly rose while thoughts appeared in my head of how my contract with Blanca would cease to exist the mont I were to die.
Furrowing my brows, I used all the power I could musted within my left leg and dashed to the right before rolling on the ground and eventually reaching a sliding stop.
I watched as the spear that had landed behind flew towards the hand of the goblin chief before he turned to with a cold glare that I tried to ignore.
I quickly stood up once again, but just like before, I felt a dread co from behind . This one was a lot less intense than the last one and I could already conclude who was attacking .
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