Seeing the Kobold tribe move so decisively, Green knew they must have had an escape route planned long ago. Good thing I came after them to take a look. If these Kobolds get away, they'll spread word of the Graveyard. Who knows what powerful beings are nearby? I have to stop them and buy as much time as I can. Once I'm ready, going out to explore on my own terms is the right way to begin in the Mist World.
Green made up his mind and immediately returned to the Graveyard to muster his forces. Apart from the artillery left to defend the city, every unit marched out.
From God's-Eye View, Green watched ranks of Skeleton Soldiers, Ghouls, and Zombies pour out of the City Defense Fortress, packed shoulder to shoulder. It suddenly felt like playing an RTS game. All he lacked was a mouse to drag a box around his troops...
Twenty minutes later, every unit had assembled outside the Kobold Camp. They stood in disciplined ranks, silent and grim: four squads of Skeleton Soldiers, one of Ghouls, one of Zombies, and one of Evil Spirits. Their total strength reached [168], plus two Hero Units, Penny and Cristiano. It was almost every soldier Green could deploy, all committed to wiping out the Kobold tribe's camp.
"Attack!"
The next instant, Green's command reached the soul of every undead creature.
In a flash, the silent ranks erupted like a volcano. Ghoul shrieks, Zombie roars, the clacking bones of running Skeleton Soldiers, and the rush of Evil Spirits flying at full speed mingled as they surged toward the camp.
The Kobolds had already been scrambling to flee. Before they could finish packing, terrifying enemies trapped them inside the camp. They froze in bewilderment, dropped what they were doing, and scattered like