Gauss sprang into action.
He ran incredibly fast.
For a brief moment, it felt as if the strength in his legs would never run out. A light push was all it took for his body to shoot forward.
So light!
Even he was surprised.
The force of gravity seemed to have stopped affecting him altogether.
Perhaps his intentions were too obvious. Several burly Big Goblins in neat suits of armor roared and charged at him along the way.
Aside from their skin color and equally ugly faces, it was almost impossible at first glance to connect these hulking creatures with the short Goblins. They seemed like two completely different species.
Broad-backed and thick-waisted, big and sturdy, they were so strong that nearly every word for strength could be used to describe them.
But they were nothing special when it came to agility.
Gauss reached them, leaped into the air, and slipped past the several Big Goblins blocking his way.
As they tried to turn and pursue him, a searing pain immediately spread from their armor.
"Ssssss!"
The sturdy armor pressed against their skin had become a burning-hot burden.
Gauss continued speeding forward.
By the time he neared the Goblin Shaman, it still seemed not to have fully reacted.
It couldn't understand how he had so easily passed its tribesmen and reached it.
Its murky pupils rapidly widened!
Danger!!!
Every hair on its body stood on end! A prickling sensation spread across its wrinkled skin, its body instinctively warning it of the danger posed by the creature before it.
Gauss's figure grew larger and larger in its sight.
A dreadful pressure, so tangible it seemed solid, crashed over it like a tide, nearly making it faint.
The faint dragon's prestige aura combined with the goblin butcher's oppressive presence, unleashing a pressure