The Goblin tribe was located at a very large tree in the forest. Small mud huts were littered everywhere, while there was a massive hole in the large tree, making it look like a cave.
Silva looked at Dawn and asked, “Are you ready to bring them to the ground?”
“Definitely!” she responded with conviction. She wanted to end these goblins more than anything right now.
“Alright, then let’s move,” Silva said, drawing his sword and charging into the tribe with Dawn following.
A goblin spotted Silva and Dawn and immediately screamed to signal the tribe. It finished shouting and tried to run, but a sword had already passed through its chest, killing it.
Silva had long turned off his notifications because it wasn’t worth hearing them. Even with his ten times buff, his level was way too high now.
The goblins all came out and started their attack. Silva wanted to move, but Dawn cut in.
“Leave this to me, Silva,” Dawn said. She swung her blade, and goblins were split in two.
She was like an unstoppable typhoon sweeping through the area easily. She was incredibly fast, and in less than a minute, she had killed all the goblins.
Finally, the ruckus reached inside the tree, and several giants came out, all of them as huge as the ones Silva had killed.
But this time, it wasn’t the same. She was ten times stronger than before, but for safety, she decided to use her magic.
Her blade lit on fire, creating a flaming sword. Silva saw this and was shocked. You needed a high amount of Mana to do something like this.
The idea to try this out with dark magic came to his mind, and his thoughts started simulating how it would work when he needed it.
She swung her sword and fired a large flame arc. The arc hit the first giant and cut through it cleanly, continuing to kill the one behind it.
She dashed at them at a speed they couldn’t keep up with, slashing through the rest and killing them like they were nothing.
Now that she had killed all the goblins, all that was left was to check inside the tree. Silva led the way, and she followed.
As soon as he entered, he felt a powerful bloodlust and saw two red eyes looking at him from the darkness.
Silva used Dragon Eyes to find out the stats of whatever it was. It had stats over 400 and was level 60 as well.
The only way for that to be possible was if it was a goblin king, and just as he presumed, it was a goblin king, charging at him into the light.
It held a large dagger firmly, its Mana wrapped around the dagger, making it sharper.
It leaped into the air to attack Silva, but Silva used the skill he got, FEAR. His eyes glowed.
The goblin king froze in midair. It used some sort of technique to stop its movement, landing and leaping backward.
“What are you?” the goblin asked.
“Oh, so you understand human language. Then this should be easy. I have wiped out your entire tribe, but there is a chance of survival for you. Become my summon now, or I will kill you. You should already feel that you can’t kill me, right? There’s a voice screaming at you not to fight me; better listen to that voice,” Silva said.
The goblin king stared at Silva. The Fear skill had been turned off, but it was still intimidated by Silva.
Silva saw that the goblin was still reluctant, so he let his aura and bloodlust seep out. The goblin king began shivering because of this, its body moving on its own as it bowed its head.
‘I need to build an additional force, that’s what Elsa told me, so you’ll make a great addition,’ Silva thought.
He activated the summoning, and it worked without issues.
[Congratulations, you have gained a third summon.]
[Do you wish to name your summon?]
Silva looked at the goblin and asked, “You don’t have a name?”
“I don’t have one, Master,” the goblin said.
“Fine, your name is Gallan,” Silva said.
“Thank you, Master,” Gallan replied.
This was the easiest subduing Silva had done, but it made sense. He was simply subduing a weaker creature.
Gallan was too weak to cause him any stress. The only reason he didn’t force Dawn—well, that was because she was a beautiful lady.
Who in their right mind would force a beautiful lady into anything?
Gallan felt a surge in his strength when the ten-times buff kicked in. He looked at Silva in surprise.
“That’s a little gift to make you stronger,” Silva said.
Gallan slammed his head on the ground in respect to Silva. He was forced just moments ago, but now all his anger faded away.
Who cares if Silva killed his tribe? The tribe was to grow his strength anyway. Right now, he just hit a height he never thought was possible.
“I, Gallan, swear to be your humble and faithful servant till death,” Gallan said.
“No need to be dramatic,” Silva said, and then he looked at Dawn.
“I hope you’ll forgive me for sparing him. I know you wanted to kill them all,” Silva said.
“Please don’t apologize, Silva. You already allowed me to destroy their tribe. You honored my selfish desire. From the looks of things, he will be useful to you, so I have no issues with it. But if he ever gets rude to you or tries for your life, I’ll kill him on the spot,” Dawn said as she leaked killing intent that frightened Gallan.
“Lady Dawn, be rest assured that I am fully a servant of Master now. I hold no grudge over the dead goblins,” Gallan said.
“How can a goblin have this sort of vocabulary?” Silva asked while looking at Gallan, trying to figure it out.
“Ah, Master, that is because I was captured by humans from a young age and was with them for several years,” Gallan said.
