Chapter 223—Slaughtering Goats
The forest was quiet.
Too quiet.
Averon stood in the silence.
'Should I take them in…' He wondered. 'Or kill them.'
The Goat Lord stared at him with pleading eyes. His words stopped when he noticed the young slime contemplating.
Behind him, the goblins and the gang stood silently.
No one spoke.
They were waiting.
Lily folded her hands over her chest and glanced at him.
Her gaze slowly moved toward the cave carved into the hill.
The young slime took a deep breath.
His eyes moved toward a trembling figure hiding behind Plitur.
The young plant demon was shaking.
Averon's gaze then swept across the forest again.
He said, "Kill them."
His voice reached everyone.
Plitur grinned and yelled, "Yes, kill them all!"
But the Goat General suddenly roared, "No… No, you cannot—"
He cast "Demonic Reforge!" "Great Demonic Surge!" "Transform!"
He changed into a tall goat.
His horns glowed with demonic force as he charged.
Boom! Bang!
