'There's no way the Silver Goblins will ignore this...'
So, Lin Mo was sure he was already being watched.
But after what had just happened, the Level 7 Assassin Class Silver Goblin didn't dare make a rash move against him.
'That creature is probably lurking somewhere right now, just watching me...'
If it wasn't in a hurry, Lin Mo had even less reason to be. As long as his opponent didn't show itself, he could continue killing without restraint. Though things were difficult on the main front, he figured he didn't need to worry too much.
Sure enough, a dazzling Holy Light soon rose again, just as before, forming a massive Barrier of light that enveloped a large section of the main battlefield.
Bishop Fletcher had struck again.
The appearance of this barrier of light once again gave the precarious defensive line a chance to catch its breath.
Lin Mo, however, immediately went on high alert, his focus sharpening.
