Chapter 46: Massacre
The forest howled with madness.
HWWWL!
Shrill war-cries echoed through the gnarled trees as goblins surged forward like a tidal wave of snarling green bodies. From the canopy above and the underbrush below, they came—Goblin Scouts, their wiry bodies twisted with sinew and rage, leapt from tree to tree wielding heavy clubs. Goblin Archers hissed, closing in for a deadlier shot. Their yellow eyes gleamed with malice, their mouths wide with battle-roars that tore through the choking silence of the hollow.
Lei Feng stood atop a massive branch, calm amid chaos, his robes crackling with arcs of lightning. The branch beneath him creaked from the tension of waiting. His storm-blue eyes scanned the swarm below—calculating, cold.
He didn't flinch.
He waited.
The goblins charged. Their twisted forms hurtled toward the tree like living battering rams.
Then—
BOOM!