"Alright. Be extremely careful!"
Without asking for an explanation, Bain chose to trust Lin Mo. He turned and entered the Secret Realm.
Lin Mo took a deep breath and looked ahead.
Because the others had entered the Secret Realm one by one, the three Mutated Goblins—who hadn't been in a rush before—were now charging over at top speed. They wanted to at least stop Lin Mo, the last one remaining.
He had limited time—five seconds at most.
But that was more than enough!
The surrounding Goblins swarmed him. Lin Mo took half a step forward, his Wolf Bone Sword lashing out in a perfect arc.
[Slashing]!
Lin Mo poured all his strength into this one slash. The sharp blade touched a Goblin's neck, and as if meeting no resistance, a head flew into the sky.
The momentum of his swing carried through. The blade swept onward with unstoppable force, only slowing as it bit into the neck bones of the fifth Goblin.
