Meanwhile, Barton Mountain
"Whoosh!"
Accompanied by the twang of the bowstring, a sharp sound cutting through the air echoed across the mountain wilderness.
"Thud!"
Instantly, a goblin with a red cap and green skin in the bushes was carried away by the arrow, crashing heavily onto the ground.
The surrounding corrupted goblins noticed the commotion and each tried to scream an alarm.
However, before they could make a sound, a dense rain of arrows came crashing down, pinning them to the ground.
"For Victory, for our King, attack!"
Gao Wen, riding a white horse, drew the Holy Sword Cavendish from his waist and shouted mightily.
"Victory! Victory! Victory!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of infantry, carrying shields and wielding longswords, advanced over the hill like a storm, clearing the corrupted goblins along the way, then charging toward the citadel on Barton Mountain's peak.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
