The place was still burning hot from the ongoing battle between Kyle and Arman .
And thanks to that noise, the monsters were too distracted to notice a small squad moving quietly through.
He peeked out at the crosswalk.
Only a couple of ogres were lumbering around nearby.
"Let's take them out quickly and move."
"Yes!"
They synced their movements.
On the count of three, Jhin slid across the asphalt and aimed straight for the ogre's neck.
It turned too late.
His blade had already carved halfway through.
KUEEEEKKK!
With a grotesque shriek, the hulking ogre collapsed to the ground, headless.
For a moment, they froze—worried the noise would draw attention.
But nothing came.
Ironically, the battle between Kyle and Arman was making so much noise, it masked everything else.
"By the way, Sir Kyle—don't you still need to find the Goblin Orb?"