Battle In The Dead Of Night (Pt 2)

The desperate screeches of the Hobgoblins filled the air, as they called the rest of their comrades for help.

Of course, since it was late at night, the entire force wasn't going to move. They would most likely send a few of their forces to eliminate the threat.

"I've killed over a hundred Hobgoblins already… with about thirty left. That's approximately 150 Hobgoblins in this batch." I muttered, staring at the survivors who glared at me.

Taking their number into account, I could predict that the next group to come in response to their screams would be considerably larger since they had to eliminate someone that gave the previous team problems.

'I should be expecting at least 300 extra Hobgoblins.' My mind rang.

The thought of this made me smile before I even noticed. My blood began boiling as my heart raced with excitement.

'Yes… more… more enemies to fight!'