Capítulo 552: 25th Act Expansion (6) (Happy Children’s Day to all students, second update, requesting monthly tickets)
The lightning burst out in the dark like brilliant fireworks, piercing through the three Cave Dwellers at the outer periter and imdiately penetrating their bodies, the lightning spreading backward like a fan.
A group of Cave Dwellers collapsed.
Tajib was shocked, not by the terrifying power of Qian’s strike. It knew that once strength reached the Slave Master level, the destructive power of every move would increase geotrically.
What truly shocked it was that the front line seed to collapse instantly after Qian’s strike. What’s going on? Tajib looked around the battlefield and quickly realized that several voices that had been communicating orders on the battlefield had disappeared.
Several warriors from its tribe were lost; these two Humans seed quite familiar with their combat tactics. Tajib’s heart sank slightly, but it didn’t have ti to grieve because those two Humans started moving toward it again.
Brand and Qian’s speed was quick; the disorganized Cave Dwellers couldn’t stop them, and the distance between them quickly halved.
Naturally, Tajib wouldn’t sit idly by, but it quickly noticed that the Cave Dweller warriors it sent up to organize attacks were often identified and precisely struck by the opponents with surgical accuracy. After several attempts, it gave up on this effort—not to ntion it proved futile, it also didn’t have enough elite warriors to continue such a costly endeavor.
After losing nearly half a squad of Cave Dweller warriors, this Cave Dweller Witch Doctor began feeling anxious.
Moreover, ti didn’t allow it to think further.
It looked around; the tall Bear Goblins were guarding all around it. It couldn’t help but think it was ti for these big guys to play their proper role. Although these Bear Goblins were the most elite combat force of the entire Cave Dweller tribe, the two Humans were getting closer; it didn’t want to die aninglessly here.
It made a gesture, which was a Spell elent—the Blessing of the Cave, sacrificing vision in exchange for greatly enhancing combat strength for a short ti. For Bear Goblins at the Black Iron Peak, this could even push their strength to the Silver Rank.
This was actually a type of Black Magic, very harmful to the receivers. But Tajib didn’t understand this; the Witch Doctors’ witchcraft was passed down through blood, blessed by the Cave Witches. Every Cave Dweller Witch Doctor first learned this Spell, without considering its rationale.
It raised three withered fingers, sprinkled so ashes, and perford a Blind Blessing.
This way, the Bear Goblins temporarily gained blind sensory perception, at least not affecting their combat ability while losing sight. In fact, each Bear Goblin was specifically trained in blind combat, this wouldn’t be a difficulty for them.
Every underground resident rembered this saying—eyes are superfluous.
Lastly, Tajib pointed forward and issued a sharp cry from its throat. Its command was simple, let these Bear Goblins move forward to block the two Humans, or at least hinder them, buying ti for its warriors to regroup those timid comrades.
It knew Human stamina was limited; its keen hearing had already caught the female’s increasingly heavy breathing. It knew now it was a test of who could endure longer. But Tajib believed that victory would ultimately belong to the Cave Dwellers.
This was the result its experiences from thousands of battles had taught it.
While ‘hearing’ the Bear Goblins’ heavy steps moving forward, it ordered its trusted aides—even though without the Bear Goblins, the remaining trusted aides were of varied quality—to cover its retreat.
“These damned Humans.”
Tajib couldn’t help but curse in its heart.
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However, at this mont, the scene was different for Brand and Qian. The red-haired girl felt exhausted. She had never participated in such a battle before—two people advancing against thousands, it sounded impressive. But in reality, stamina depletion was several tis faster than usual.
She could no longer rember how many enemies she had personally killed, maybe hundreds or more. Initially, the montum was unstoppable, but as stamina gradually drained, this feeling of unstoppable force quickly incorporated a touch of difficulty.
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