After confirming the news of the Goblin Kingdom's surrender, Wei Qing signaled for the main force to begin advancing.
However, he still didn't let down his guard.
It wasn't that he suspected Diak of deceiving him.
Having experienced the previous battle, Diak should have understood better than anyone that there was no longer any fight left to wage.
He was worried that the people in power within the Goblin Kingdom might lose their heads, pretend to surrender, and then spring a trap.
To save on expedition expenses this time, the undead army led by Gege Wu had brought quite a sizable force.
At this moment, he directly had the undead army serve as the vanguard and occupy the border cities of the Goblin Kingdom.
After all, one had to be careful—once a ship sprang a leak, it could sink after a thousand years of sailing.
The undead vanguard gave the goblin soldiers stationed at the border quite a fright, and they instinctively reached for their guns.
But in the very next instant, a sharp spearhead was pressed directly against one goblin soldier's throat.
Diak's eye sockets burned with dark green Soul Fire as he silently watched the other party. He said nothing, yet had already issued a soundless question.
Centaurs were already tall and powerfully built. After being transformed into undead skeletons, their intimidating presence had only grown stronger.
Stared down by those two masses of Soul Fire in Diak's eye sockets, the goblin soldier felt his scalp prickle. He hurriedly raised both hands and made a gesture of surrender.
"Misunderstanding! It was all a misunderstanding!"
Hearing the commotion, Diko, who had come along with the undead army, hurried over. Seeing the foolish look on the goblin soldier's face, he basically understood what had happened.
He immediately shouted at the