Goblin Simulation: Building a Dark Empire-Chapter 120 – Sorry, I can’t save you!

Seeing the ogre flee, Fars did not pursue.

A flash of blood streaked across the sky.

Fars descended heavily from the sky, crashing onto the ice.

That small patch of ice instantly shattered and cracked.

"Fars, kill it!"

The High Priest at the ship's side shouted at Fars in frustration.

Fars picked at his ear with his little finger.

"I say, Cain, you've already lost. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to!"

Cain's expression on the deck shifted.

The Crystal Temple had finally convinced the Lionheart King to expand into the Goblin Forest.

But who would have thought that the pioneering legion would be repelled by mere goblins?

"We haven't lost, we still have Lord Carlos!"

Cain roared, looking towards the battlefield ahead.

At that glance, his face froze.

The ice on the river had disappeared.

The ice that was there had turned into a rippling water surface.

Neither the Goblin Warriors nor Lord Carlos were anywhere to be seen.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, mere goblins!"

Cain was in disbelief, his face twisted.

"You can go crazy here, but I'm not sticking around!"

Fars' figure flickered, shooting like an arrow towards the fleet behind.

"Fars, wait, take me with you!"

Seeing Fars really leave, Cain panicked.

He hurriedly leaned over the ship's side.

Shouting in the direction Fars was leaving...

"Someone will take you away, haha!"

Fars' laughter echoed from afar.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a thunderous crash erupted from beneath the ice layer of the ship.

The ice layer beneath Cain's side of the ship shattered with a roar.

A column of water shot up into the sky.

Within the water column, a silver-white figure burst out.

Before Cain could react, his body was lifted into the air.

"Lord Carlos?"

Seeing the bloodied and flesh-torn face of Lord Carlos, Cain was startled.

Carlos, without a word, carried Cain and sprinted across the ice.

Every time he moved his mouth, the flesh on his face would fall off.

Cain came to his senses.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

He shouted the retreat command with a face full of unwillingness.

Cain's shrill cries echoed across the battlefield.

"It's Lord Carlos, retreat, everyone retreat!"

The adventurers and human soldiers, hearing the High Priest's retreat order,

also saw Lord Carlos carrying the High Priest away.

Across the two-kilometer battle line,

wherever Carlos passed, the human army was in full retreat.

The already heavily wounded human army was instantly overwhelmed by goblins.

Human soldiers on the ice began fleeing from east to west.

The few remaining soldiers scrambled to retreat westward.

The fleet, which had not yet entered the ambush circle, tried to approach the ice to assist.

But they were blocked by the three-bow ballistae on the shore.

Huge bolts flew over the river.

Some bolts plunged into the water.

Others struck the sailboats, piercing through them.

The massive impact sent the human soldiers on the sailboats tumbling.

In less than two minutes, the foremost sailboat was sunk by the bolts.

The massive hull was tattered.

Huge holes appeared at the waterline.

River water gushed into the hull, causing the sailboat to gradually capsize.

The ships in the rear quickly turned their bows to flee the battlefield.

"The fleet has fled, they've abandoned us!"

The human soldiers who had fled to the edge of the ice showed despair.

They helplessly watched the fleet receding on the river.

Without the fleet's assistance, how could they retreat?

Now they could do nothing.

They could only watch as the fleet gradually disappeared.

"To the southern shore, quickly, retreat to the southern shore!"

Experienced adventurers immediately chose the best escape route.

That was to flee into the forest on the southern shore and follow the current downstream.

The adventurers rushed towards the southern shore.

"Follow them, retreat to the southern shore!"

With the adventurers retreating, the surviving human soldiers had no choice but to follow.

From the sky, looking down at the river,

the battlefield on the ice was gradually being compressed.

The fleeing human army swarmed towards the southern shore.

And behind them were the pursuing goblins.

The ice was incredibly slippery.

Both humans and goblins frequently slipped.

Even the bulky ogres occasionally lost their footing and fell comically.

"Haha, the humans are running, the humans are running!"

The human retreat excited the goblins immensely.

They shouted and chased after the fleeing human soldiers.

Bolts rained down like drops of rain on the fleeing soldiers.

"Ah!"

The human soldiers at the back fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Stay back, stay back!"

The fallen human soldiers struggled in terror.

They wanted to get up, but the intense pain left them powerless.

The goblins charged at them with sinister smiles.

"Lord Carlos, save me!"

"Lord Carlos!"

"Lord Carlos!"

More soldiers fell behind.

The helpless soldiers could only call for help from the one they admired and revered.

The soldiers' screams and cries made Carlos pause.

Carlos, who was running on the ice, stopped.

He put down High Priest Cain.

"Lord Carlos, don't do anything foolish. As long as you live, we can make a comeback!"

Cain knew what Carlos intended to do.

But he also knew that Lord Carlos was already at his limit.

Continuing to fight would truly be fatal.

The value of Lord Carlos was not something a mere legion could compare to.

Ordinary soldiers could be recruited again if they died.

But a strong person like Lord Carlos couldn't be easily cultivated.

Carlos' figure flickered, bursting forward.

With incredible speed, he weaved through the fleeing army.

"It's Lord Carlos!"

"Lord Carlos is here to save us!"

Carlos, running on the ice, stopped.

He looked expressionlessly at the soldiers lying on the ice not far away.

Those soldiers beamed with joy at his arrival.

"Sorry, I can't save you!"

Carlos raised the great sword in his hand.

He looked with hatred at the goblin army pursuing not far away.

Their numbers were overwhelming, like a dark wave sweeping towards them.

"Goblins, I will kill you!"

Carlos opened his bloodied mouth.

His loose skin fell from his face.

Revealing a shattered skull.

Dazzling light magic burst from his body.

Forming waves of energy that swept around.

"Sword of Light: Void Slash!"

Carlos used all his strength to slash forward with his great sword.

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In the terrified eyes of the fallen soldiers,

a violent force tore them apart.

"Boom!"

In that instant, the ice shook violently.

An invisible force exploded outward.

The ice along a line shattered with a roar.

Numerous goblins and three ogres were torn apart.

Two massive water columns shot hundreds of meters into the sky.

The two-kilometer ice was instantly split in two from west to east.