Boom!
The crimson greatsword swept across, and the dozen or so goblins at the very front didn't even have time to scream before being sent flying by the terrifying force. Blood splattered across the ground, and the goblins charging behind them were knocked into disarray.
[Ding! You have killed an Ironfang Goblin.]
[Ding! You have received +1 EP.]
[Ding! You have killed an Armored Ironfang Goblin.]
[Ding! You have received +3 EP.]
More system notifications quickly stacked before his eyes.
Gabriel glanced at them, the corners of his mouth curling upward slightly. As expected, although ordinary goblins didn't provide many Extraction Points individually, their sheer numbers made up for it.
There were several thousand goblins before him. Even if each one only provided a tiny bit of profit, added all together, it would still be a considerable sum, especially since this army also contained quite a few armored and elite units far stronger than ordinary goblins.
