Bang! Bang! Bang!
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
These one-eyed trolls possessed combat strength comparable to Minotaurs and were the goblins' most relied-upon fighting force.
Thus, when they began attacking the goblins around them, the goblin ranks immediately fell into chaos.
As those three- to four-meter-long stone clubs and wooden spiked maces swept through the battlefield, swathes of goblins were smashed into pulp and sent flying in an instant.
"Ook! Ook! Bastards, we're your masters!"
"Troll slaves, are you trying to rebel?"
Faced with such a scene, the surrounding goblins were scared out of their wits.
They scattered in all directions as they fled, loudly berating the one-eyed trolls who had suddenly turned on them.
Yet the more fiercely they shouted, the more vile a provocation it sounded like in the ears of the trolls affected by the illusion magic.
For example, when they said, "We're your masters," the one-eyed demons' illusion made it sound like, "I'm going to kill all your masters."
"Are you trying to rebel?"
What the one-eyed demons heard was, "You still dare resist? I'll kill you and your master right now!"
Thus, the one-eyed trolls ran and charged, chasing the goblins until they had no way to heaven and no door into the earth.
Fortunately, Nalant's illusion had only affected a little over a hundred one-eyed trolls.
More than eighty one-eyed trolls on the goblins' side had not lost control.
Therefore, the goblins controlling those one-eyed trolls immediately rushed over to provide support, and the trolls began fighting among themselves.
"Quick, Raymond, kill with everything you've got!"
Seeing this, Nalant naturally would not let such a golden opportunity slip away.
As he swung his longsword and charged forward himself, he also called out orders to all his subordinates.
"Yes, my lord! Wild Wolf Knights, kill!"
"Tulip Knight