Can you withstand the power of this sword strike, which has been used twice in the game?

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“Yes… She tried so hard to save her people, and in the end everyone was saved, but… her family didn’t… Sigh…” Lycorina sighed in frustration.

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I hope she can pull through?

I feel like saying that isn't quite right.

Actually, she doesn't have to get through it. She can be sad, she can be disappointed, she can continue to wallow in grief.

It's cruel to let someone move on from their grief and forget everything without their consent, isn't it?

After all, An Yi supported her in seeking revenge.

“I think we should let her become stronger,” An Yi said calmly.

Lycorina: "Huh?"

"The family members who died can never come back, but there are still countless enemies in this world."

"After thinking about my deceased family members, I went to kill demons to alleviate my pain," An'i said.

Lycorina: "...It doesn't seem like it's impossible."

I don't know why, but suddenly I can understand An Yi's thoughts!

After that battle, after witnessing the hero die before her eyes, she suddenly understood the desire for revenge.

At the same time, she also realized that this feeling was mutual.

There's no way to expect either side to back down; it's a fight to the death.

If they don't kill the demons, the demons will kill them.

"What's the plan for the final battle against the Goblin Empire? Tell me about it."

Since there was nothing else to talk about, Lycorina went straight to the point and asked, "What's the important thing?"

"First of all, the Goblin Empire's strength is becoming increasingly depleted."

They feared our alliance with the orcs, which is why they rushed to pursue us and reduce the orcs' numbers. ♂』≯≈♀◆贰∈

"It's certain that if things continue like this, they will absolutely not be able to defend their territory," Anyi said.

"So we're guaranteed to win?" Lycorina asked.

“Not entirely,” Annie said.

"They still have a trump card up their sleeve?" Lycorina asked, puzzled.

No.

An Yi wanted to say that, but he found it hard to explain why he knew.

Therefore, you should try your best to guess the methods the other party might use.

“Maybe,” An’i said. “Even if not, they would ask other goblin empires for help, wouldn’t they?”

No.

The probability of this happening is almost zero.

"I see." Lycorina nodded thoughtfully. "We need to be prepared that the enemy has a lot of level seven or eight goblins."

“Mm.” An Yi nodded.

……

After treating his wounds, Gomon rested for a long time before heading to the royal city.

It didn't know how to go back and explain, and even felt ashamed to go back.

Not only did they lose 50 elite troops, but they also lost an arm.

It lost.

It was a complete loss.

It went back, but how could it face the Goblin King, how could it face its own father?

It even felt that it might as well just die in battle.

I had negative thoughts, but there was nothing I could do...

It must go back!

Go back and inform the king of the humans!

At the very least, tell the king that there is a very terrifying being among humans!

Gomon draped himself in a tent cloth he'd picked up from a goblin camp on the road, using it to conceal his severed arm.

Upon reaching the mountaintops surrounding the royal city, it suddenly realized that something was amiss within the city itself.

like……

The number of goblins has increased!

A large number of centurions lined up in a corner of the royal city, as did the goblin champion.

Its entire party was wiped out except for it, and it just returned. Where did all these high-level goblins come from?!

Gomon leaped down the mountain and headed towards the palace.

Along the way, it encountered a patrolling centurion and a goblin champion, but neither dared to speak to it; they simply lowered their heads.

They know that anyone who tries to talk to them now is just asking for trouble.

Because... none of the troops led by Gomon followed it back.

completely annihilated.

This was a complete defeat.

As soon as Gomon entered the palace, he saw a row of goblin royal attendants standing before the throne.

Those were not the king's attendants of this country.

On the throne, Gogin looked somewhat better.

Unfortunately, Gomon's return this time did not bring it good news.

“Gomon, you’re back just in time,” Gojin said, his voice deep and somber.

"My king, I have some bad news to tell you." Gomon knelt respectfully on the ground.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed royal attendants quickly noticed that the tent covering Gomon was stained with blood, and that the left side of his body was empty, with a piece visibly missing.

Gomon no longer hid and directly pulled off the tattered cloth draped over his body in front of all the royal attendants.

The hastily treated wound was exposed to the eyes of all the royal attendants—

It swelled up and lost an arm!

"Oh!"

Gogin's eyes widened, and he slammed his hand on the armrest of the throne, abruptly standing up.

"You! What happened?!"

Do not!

Why is this happening? !

This is its best child, and also its best royal attendant!

Gomon's talent is even greater than itss. Once he inherits the throne, he will surely become the strongest goblin king!

but……

But it lost an arm!

Gojin's best child, his best royal servant, has become a crippled goblin!

"My king, there are still strong men among humans!" Gomon clenched his fists as he saw his father rise in anger.

Yes, it also knew what losing an arm meant.

It was the Goblin King's most favored royal servant, but now it looks like this.

It seems there's no way it can inherit the throne!

"A strong person?! There are stronger people?! Above you?!"

Gogin had long been prepared for the possibility that there were even stronger beings among humans.

After all, the body of the king from the neighboring country has already been dumped here.

But upon hearing Gomon's words, he still broke down.

Yes, there are still strong individuals among humans!

Even if a king or servant from a neighboring country came to seek refuge with it, why should it be complacent?

"Yes, I fought him, but I couldn't hurt him in the slightest."

All 50 elite soldiers were wiped out, with only one arm remaining, and they managed to escape by sheer luck.

"That human could have spared my life, but instead let me escape back..." Gomon shouted.

"Provocation!" one of the royal attendants immediately realized.

Yes!

This is a provocation from humanity!

It's a threat to humanity!

Gogin paced back and forth before the throne, finally taking a deep breath, then sat down and pointed to the royal attendant on the other side, saying in a deep voice:

“Gomon, these eight are royal servants who have come to seek refuge.”

You fought against humans and returned alive. I ask you, with these eight royal attendants and their elite troops to aid us, do we have any chance of victory against humans and that herd of livestock?

Gomon closed his thick eyelids, pondered for a long time, and then opened his eyes: "If the human I meet is already the strongest among humans."

Then, we still have a chance of winning.

However, if there are many such strong individuals among humanity, even with the assistance of eight royal attendants from neighboring countries...