This Demon!!

Use Berserk!!

Following Loren's command, all the barbarians immediately activated this newly acquired super skill.

The burly Barbarian Berserkers roared madly. Their already robust bodies swelled further, their height shooting up from 1.9 meters to 2 meters.

Their aura was utterly savage.

Big muscle beasts!

Even more exaggerated was Barbarian Chieftain Yas. After using the B-class skill -- Rage Berserk -- his body shot up from 2 meters to 2.2 meters.

He resembled a small giant, his muscles visibly bulging explosively.

Terrifying and horrifying.

After Yas went Berserk, he was like a tightly wound spring. He slammed his hands apart, flinging away the fearless Kobolds that swarmed him.

Seizing the brief opening, he pulled his great-hafted axe from the ground. Seeing the Kobolds charging at him again, he sneered.

His waist twisted violently like a spinning top, then rotated with explosive force.

Squelch~

The power from his waist transferred through his arms into the great-hafted axe. The sharp axe swept through the air like a whirlwind.

Squelch~

Over a dozen Kobolds around him were sliced in half at the waist, blood spraying and limbs shattering.

The surrounding area was instantly cleared.

The unranked armor Yas wore was now covered in claw marks. Even the armor on his arms and chest had been torn apart.

Large patches of scarred muscle were exposed, warm blood dripping onto them. This bull-like warrior now seemed like a god of war descended.

However, the intense pain only fueled Yas's rage.

How dare the great barbarians be forced to such a degree by a pack of filthy Kobolds?!!

They deserved to die!!

In his fury, his strength increased again. The bull-like warrior roared and charged into the Kobold ranks.

This time, he was several times more brutal than before.

Whether they were empowered by the Bloodthirsty Wonder Technique or ordinary Kobolds, all became mangled corpses under his great axe.

Even those not cleaved by the axe were smashed to pieces.

The bloody scene fully displayed the terror of the Barbarian Storm Warriors.

Yas was powerful, but the other Barbarian Berserkers were not far behind.

After going Berserk, their eyes filled with bloodshot veins, making them even more savage than the Kobolds empowered by the Bloodthirsty Wonder Technique.

Brutal and insane.

Completely unreasonable.

In an instant, the Kobolds fell like wheat being harvested.

The barbarians once again held the absolute advantage on the battlefield.

Just as the battle intensified, an enraged roar and the explosion of magic suddenly erupted from the grass behind them.

A moment later, a cool figure floated out of the grass, her boots stepping on several Kobold heads as she quickly charged into the battlefield.

What drew attention was that she held a Kobold wearing a black cloak in her hand.

"The Bloodline Mage has been captured by me! Everyone, stop resisting!!"

Her cold voice echoed across the entire battlefield. The still fighting Kobolds suddenly turned their heads to look at their chieftain -- Chieftain Xim Claw.

The captured Kobold Bloodline Mage let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Let go of me! Let go of the great Chieftain Xim! Hurry, save me, everyone save me!!"

Seeing this, the surrounding Kobolds erupted in fury.

"Damn Humans!!"

"You're asking for death!!"

"Kill her!!"

Under such provocation, the Kobolds fell into unprecedented madness.

They abandoned their opponents and charged towards Fiana, determined to rescue their chieftain.

But how could a Platinum expert be stopped by a pack of Bronze Grade Kobolds?

Clang~

Fiana's longsword moved like a dragon, her sword shadows like frost.

Wherever her graceful figure passed, the Kobolds in front of her immediately clutched their necks and fell to the ground, dead.

The scythe of death was madly reaping souls at this moment.

This Platinum expert tore through all obstructions with an absolute, overbearing presence, returning to the caravan from the Kobold ambush.

Then, under everyone's gaze, he threw the Kobold Bloodline Mage at Loren's feet.

His tone was cold.

"His magic has been sealed by my power. He cannot use any spells for a short time."

Loren didn't even glance at the Bloodline Mage at his feet, instead offering a smile to Fiana.

"You've worked hard."

After speaking, amidst the girl's somewhat unnatural expression, he shifted his gaze to the Kobold lying on the ground.

The Kobold Bloodline Mage, having been stabbed a few times, was still howling, his heart filled with hatred.

This damned Human Noble, how dare he harm the great Chieftain Xim!!

Unforgivable!!

Loren sensed the other's fury, a wild curve forming on his lips.

He stepped forward with somewhat weak steps, took Fiana's cross longsword from her hand, and walked step by step towards Xim Claw. Without a word, He directly stepped on the Kobold's wrist with his right foot, then thrust the longsword down.

Squelch~ Blood splattered.

"Ah!!"

Accompanied by a painful howl, the blade pierced straight through Xim Claw's palm, pinning him firmly to the ground.

"Now, I speak, you listen.

One extra word, I kill."

The cold words struck the enraged Xim Claw like a bucket of ice water, his whole body trembling, his spine chilling.

This Demon!!

Xim Claw lay on the ground, Loren's boot right before his eyes.

He struggled to lift his head, wanting to see what Loren, who was stepping on his wrist, looked like.

But when he saw those cold eyes devoid of any human emotion, Xim Claw felt an indescribable fear surge from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

I'm going to die. I'm really going to die.

He dared to swear on his soul that if he spoke nonsense, this damned Human Noble would truly kill him without mercy!!

The fear of death consumed him, instantly clearing his anger.

Loren didn't waste a single word on the Kobold, stating indifferently.

"Have your subordinates stop resisting and surrender on their knees."

No!!

How can the great Kobold surrender!!

He wanted to retort internally, but those eyes devoid of human emotion simply gazed at him. The blade piercing his palm was still slightly shaking, and the intense pain was stimulating his nerves.

A flicker of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Crack~

Just then, the young man, more terrifying than a demon, directly crushed Xim Claw's wrist. The exaggerated pain of bone breaking and piercing flesh drove it to the brink of madness.

Then, the next second, the other party gripped the cross hilt, seemingly about to pull out the longsword.

Xim Claw trembled in agony, this scene tearing his heart and liver.

The other party must be intending to draw the sword and kill him here.

No, how can the great Chieftain Xim die here.

He still has to establish a Kobold kingdom, he still has to become the great His Majesty Xim, he cannot die here, cannot die!!

"I, I'll say it!! I'll say anything!! Human Noble, don't kill me!!!"

The extreme pain and the threat of death shattered Xim's weak will.

Loren swish~ pulled out the longsword that had pierced the other's palm, then signaled for the barbarians beside him to lift Xim Claw up.

Xim, his eyes filled with fear, was held up by two strong men. He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of this demon before him again.

Fiana, who had defeated him, made him angry, but Loren, who was close to him, made him feel immense fear.

It was a fear that came from the soul's instinct; he felt as if he were facing an extremely terrifying evil being.

"I, as the Chieftain of the Claw Tribe, command you to immediately cease resistance!!

Everyone in the Claw Tribe, immediately stop resisting!!!"

"You damned mongrels!! Immediately drop your weapons and retract your claws!!"

As if to show his merit to Loren, the terrified Kobold Spellcaster's voice was exceptionally loud.

The Kobolds who were still desperately resisting, wanting to rescue their great Chieftain, were struck as if by lightning upon hearing this. They looked at Xim in disbelief.

He surrendered? Their Chieftain, the spokesperson of the gods, actually surrendered??!