Chapter 334: The Increasingly Chaotic Forest (II)

The cave was dim, devoid of even a sliver of light.

"Humph... Humph..."

"Ah... Ah..."

In the faint radiance, the silhouettes of several goblins were barely visible. They emitted excited grunts, releasing their wild and primal desires like a pack of wild beasts. The entire dungeon was dim, filled with thick bodily fluids and the scent of blood amidst faint moans.

"No, don't..."

Molly, her body curled up, trembled as she watched the scene unfold before her. Elves' innate "Dark Vision" allowed them to see as if it were daylight in even the darkest caves. But now, she wished she did not possess this ability, unwilling to witness the demon-like scene any longer.

Her kin, her companions, had now become toys for those lower, vile creatures — these damn goblins didn't even care about the kind of life they were enjoying. They were only eager for the pleasure of fun, killing, and conquest.

"Ah... Ah..."