Grimson's sneak attack was unnaturally fast; even Braun, who had remained vigilant the entire time, failed to dodge in time.
He suddenly threw his head back, but the silver light still struck Braun in the face!
Abigail gasped in shock and cried, "Braun!"
A vicious smile had just spread across Grimson's face when Braun suddenly moved!
No longer concealing his inhuman speed and strength, he shot forward like a cannonball, his fist smashing heavily into the old Goblin's shriveled chest!
Crack!
A crisp sound of shattering bones rang out. Grimson did not even have time to scream before his body was sent flying backward, slamming into the table. The wooden table shattered, and all sorts of clutter atop it clattered to the floor.
"Urgh..."
He let out a miserable cry, his short limbs struggling as he found himself unable to get up for the moment.
Yet his withered fingers still gripped his Wand tightly, refusing to let go.
He barely forced open eyes nearly glued shut by blood, only to see a foot rapidly enlarging before him!
Boom—!!!
Holding her Wand, Abigail watched helplessly as Grimson's body smashed through the wall like a bowling ball and flew straight outside.
While still in midair, he spat out a spray of blood that seemed to contain fragments of internal organs.
But this Goblin's vitality was abnormally tenacious. He rolled four or five meters across the ground before stopping, then immediately forced himself upright despite the searing pain. A terrifying feral gleam flashed in his eyes as he raised his Wand and gave it a fierce swing!
In an instant, the entire room seemed to come alive—the stone mortar rolled toward Braun, the thick books on the shelf opened their pages and flew up by themselves, even sprouting rows of sharp teeth as