I Am Not A Goblin Slayer-Chapter 383 - 241: Furnace of Despair (Part 3)
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The camp inside the valley.
Unaware of the situation outside, the Goblin Tribe continued digging busily.
The explosions that hadn’t sounded for a while, coupled with the lack of means to interfere with the excavation of the tunnel’s exit, gradually made the leader Goblin Glack relax his vigilance.
"Looks like that useless Kaga has stalled the enemy."
"As long as..."
As long as it can get out.
No matter if the enemy is that human named Gauss, it swore, it would devour the enemy alive, eating their flesh raw!
Just thinking about such severe losses, an uncontrollable anger surged endlessly from within its body.
"Bang! Bang!"
Strange crashing sounds came from overhead.
It looked upwards into the distance.
Only to see a familiar figure bouncing several times on the creviced stones, crashing onto the open ground.
"It’s Kaga!"
Its eyes couldn’t help but widen.
Kaga was defeated by the enemy?
Useless!
It and the Old Shaman walked towards Kaga, just about to inquire about the enemy’s situation and what happened outside.
Kaga, barely holding onto life beneath them, suddenly struggled violently, making incomprehensible roars.
The Old Shaman was just about to reach out to grab Glack.
The next moment, a dazzling red light suddenly emerged from within Kaga’s body.
Not good! It’s a bomb attack!
Glack’s heart skipped a beat.
The intense red light and heat instantaneously erupted from Kaga’s dying body.
The light was so intense that it swallowed Kaga’s figure in an instant, turning it into a blinding humanoid torch!
"No—!" Glack could only manage a roar filled with anger and panic.
"Boom!!"
The Old Shaman had just embedded into the ground to create a dark shield, but it hadn’t even managed to unfold when it was engulfed by the alchemical bomb’s blast.
Too close!
The alchemical bomb’s power was thoroughly detonated at such close range!
The third explosion, the loudest and most deafening, roared in the center of the valley camp.
The terrifying shockwave, mixed with Kaga’s shattered flesh and metal fragments, spread wildly in a spherical shape in all directions.
The hastily erected dark shield of the Old Shaman cracked like fragile glass and then shattered!
Glack, who bore the brunt, was even more pitiful.
Although it reacted quickly and protected its head and face with its arms while retreating, the destructive force still struck its body solidly.
Scorching airwaves and sharp fragments mercilessly embedded into its flesh, and the immense impact flung it away.
It tumbled through several fire pits and terrified goblins, finally crashing heavily against the rock wall before stopping.
Pfft—!
Glack spat a mouthful of fresh blood, its chest a bloody mess, the intense pain causing it to lose consciousness briefly.
The remaining goblins, having lost their backbone, completely collapsed.
They dropped the tools and weapons in their hands, screaming madly like headless flies in the camp filled with smoke, blood, and the stench of burning, venting their fear with utter irrationality.
Amid this chaos.
Pieces of burning wood fell from the crevices above.
High heat, toxic gases, and black smoke quickly spread within the sealed valley camp.
Wood soaked with thick flammable oil fell like small meteors onto tents, piles of debris, and even panicking goblins, instantly igniting more things.
The thick smoke carried a black and pungent, dizzying odor, which was the paralyzing toxin concocted by the pixies, capable of corroding every goblin’s nerves and stamina with the smoke.
The entire interior of the valley had turned into a desperate furnace being heated and filled with poisonous smoke.
Outside the mountains, Gauss watched the rapidly jumping numbers in front of him, his heart involuntarily speeding up as well.
This time, it’s booming!
