All Must Die!
He can control this Corrupted Creatures as long as he doesn't enter the area shrouded in the Corruption Mists.
Over the years, Rock Hunter has controlled a large number of Corrupted Creatures, keeping them in the Beast Nursery, and forcibly commanding Goblins to mate with them.
Corroded by the power of the Corrupted Creatures, most of these Goblins died on the spot and became corpses.
However, a few survived thanks to their tenacious vitality and transformed into another life form, along with offspring bred by those Corrupted Creatures.
He gained a new race Goblins, possessing corrupting power and able to move freely within the Corruption Mists.
An unprecedented race.
"I call these children Corrupted Goblins!"
Rock Hunter got excited at the thought of those Corrupted Goblins.
Compared to ordinary Goblins, Corrupted Goblins are stronger and possess the Corruption Divine Power. This power allows them to release highly corrosive energy waves when they attack, easily penetrating the enemy's defenses and eroding their internal organs.
Moreover, even if the Corrupted Goblins is injured, it can recover by absorbing the Corruption Divine Power as long as it returns to the Corruption Mists.
"I have created a race!"
Rock Hunter was extremely proud, believing that this single achievement would grant him a high status in the Divine Kingdom of the Goblin Source after his death.
You must understand, creating a completely new race is something even gods might not be able to do easily!
However, Rock Hunter has now successfully accomplished this seemingly impossible task.
This is undoubtedly the highest affirmation of his wisdom, courage, and creativity.
At this moment, he was filled with a sense of accomplishment and boundless anticipation for the future.
Before this, he was just a Tier 3 Goblin Hero, but with the birth of the Corrupted Goblins, he successfully advanced to become a Tier 6 Goblin Hero.
His once incredibly powerful father was only a fifth-tier Goblin Hero when he was alive.
"There aren't enough Corrupted Goblins..."
He will continue to capture more Corrupted Creatures entities to breed more Corrupted Goblins.
Once all the Goblins in the tribe have been replaced with Corrupted Goblins, he will lead his tribe to live in the Corruption Mists.
At that time, relying on the characteristics of the Corrupted Goblins, he will be able to monopolize everything in the entire Northlands.
In this realm of decay and darkness, the Corrupted Goblins will be invincible.
Next, those powerful Corrupted God's Chosen will be captured and used as mothers, and their race will give birth to countless powerful Goblin Hero.
Centered around these Goblin Hero, the population continues to expand and its strength increases...
As the leader, he will control every inch of this land and enjoy endless power and wealth.
"At that time..."
"Those pioneering lords of the Dragon Empire, those Corrupted God's Chosen hiding in the mist!"
"They, all of them, will become lambs to the slaughter at my hands."
A slight smile played on his lips, and a greedy glint shone in his eyes as he continued to fantasize about the future.
"They will be horrified to discover that the once weak and easily bullied Goblins have now become so powerful."
Beastfolk? Elves? Human?
They will all become slaves of the Goblins race.
The Great Goblin Source will possess the entire world and become its ruler.
And he, Rock Hunter, will make everyone submit to his feet.
Neither humans nor any other race could stop his advance.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Laughter echoed in the air, revealing a sense of madness and confidence.
Just then, he suddenly heard a deafening, chaotic sound coming from afar.
The sound seemed to be woven from completely unfamiliar timbres and tones, yet it was filled with savagery and violence.
Amidst the chaos, a unique word seemed to be mixed in. "Waaaaagh!"
He looked up in the direction of the sound, and the sight before him left him speechless—countless enormous Greenskins surged forth from the Corruption Mists like a tide.
They were burly and muscular, wielding all sorts of simple yet sharp weapons, shouting "waaaaagh!" as they charged towards his tribe with overwhelming force.
These Beastfolk were covered in a thick layer of green skin, as if they were wearing armor and were indestructible, but at the same time they emitted a nauseating stench that made people want to vomit.
Their eyes gleamed with a fierce light like burning flames, revealing a disregard for life and cruelty; their mouths revealed sharp and pointed fangs, making them look like ferocious beasts, inspiring fear just by looking at them.
Each Beastfolk possessed a towering body exceeding three meters in height, resembling a demon crawling out of the Abyss of hell, exuding endless killing intent and a destructive aura.
Their existence seems solely for the purpose of bringing death and destruction.
"What... what kind of monster is this?!"
Rock Hunter stared in horror, his eyes wide, his body trembling uncontrollably.
He stared blankly as the Orks frantically devoured the Goblins of the tribe, his heart filled with indescribable fear and despair.
The scene before my eyes was truly horrifying, extremely bloody and violent.
The Goblins were powerless against these powerful enemies and could only watch helplessly as their comrades were brutally murdered and devoured.
Rock Hunter was filled with horror and helplessness, a feeling that left him utterly frustrated.
The largest creature he had ever seen before was the Behemoth Beasts from the Beastfolk Kingdom.
However, even the colossal Behemoth Beasts paled in comparison to the power of these green-skinned monsters.
"Could it be that these Greenskins monsters are also new Corrupted Creatures born from the Corruption Mists?"
Rock Hunter couldn't help but wonder, if that were the case, then who could possibly withstand them?
Such a terrifying and powerful Corrupted Creatures seemed to be invincible.
Whether it's the Goblin Tribal Alliance, the Beastfolk Kingdom, the noble and elegant Elves, or even the Ocean Divinity races living in the depths of the sea, none of them would likely escape unscathed when faced with this monster!
"Die! Die! Die! They all must die!"
"None of you will escape!"
"Hahaha!"
They all must die!
The terrifying thought kept echoing in Rock Hunter's mind, and his emotions grew increasingly agitated, bordering on madness.
Seeing that the world was about to be destroyed and all life was about to end, Rock Hunter completely lost the courage to resist. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, he was completely plunged into despair.