I was surrounded by goblins, I was hitting them, killing them, and destroying them, but their number was increasing by the second.
'Shit. Why are there so many of them? How are there so many of them?'
'It's like there is a hole in the ground inside that dungeon-like gate and the goblins are coming from it.'
'And the more goblins I kill, the more goblins are coming out from the ground.'
'Shit.'
I cursed under my breath.
I had no choice but to kill them one by one, even though their number was increasing.
'Damn, this is bad.'
I looked at my mom who was also slashing and slicing the goblins in half, some goblins got their throats slashed, and some had their stomachs split open, and were disemboweled.
Blood was spraying into the air, and the ground was filled with it.
But, there was no end to the number of the goblins.
Their number was increasing rapidly.
And, they were still pouring out from the dungeon gate.
