They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Regardless of what she was thinking, what she cared about most at that moment was Xia Ya's figure.

The three of them led a group of senior students in a thorough clearing of the remaining goblins in the cave.

Even with the Goblin Emperor at their command, they were no match for these senior female students.

Not to mention that the Goblin Emperor was killed at this time, and the goblins reverted to their low-intelligence and slow-moving state, driven only by instinct.

The underground kingdom, which thrives in secret, is on the verge of collapse.

The calamity that was not expected to erupt for another six months was nipped in the bud.

The Goblin Slayer panel flickered a few times before gradually dimming.

Char's armor slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the projection ended, the authority became dim and lifeless.

The projection of the Goblin Slayer panel alone consumed most of the power.

The matter cannot be addressed in the short term.

The Goblin Slayer panel represents the current limit of the combat power that can be projected.

To create a stronger, or even more enduring, character, one must accumulate experience.

After all, although the dreamer has been unlocked, it is only in its initial stage, and it is understandable that it lacks power.

As the cumulative impact increases, this situation will improve.

Char knew very well that only by achieving the origin of power and the throne could he truly use his power without restriction, and at that time, he would possess the qualifications to be on par with a god.

In addition to the weakness of his authority, the first use of his fantasy authority also placed a considerable burden on Char.

At this moment, his face was somewhat pale, and his energy and physical strength were suppressed to the limit.

He retraced his steps, his steps unsteady.

Char knew very well that his body was too weak to withstand such formidable power, so he was not quite used to it.

But compared to before, the future is no longer so far away!

Char was mostly excited.

The next step is to soak the body to further unleash the functions of the original creation and strengthen the physical body!

In other words, he should now go and find the second key.

Char fell into deep thought.

Aside from the first key, Oboro, who is the easiest to approach, he currently has three others he can get close to.

Two of them are within the Seven Shields Academy: one is the Dawn Saintess, and the other is the Eternal Night True Ancestor.

The third one is outside the academy; she is Lilith's martial arts sister.

In terms of difficulty, that True Ancestor should be the easiest.

But his personality...

Xia frowned as if he remembered something.

This is not easy to handle.

But after considering the personalities of the other two, he decisively decided not to choose them.

The other two have even worse personalities!

One of them, in particular, is an unparalleled wicked woman.

As Xia pondered these thoughts, he stepped back into the Goblin Dungeon.

This path was specially set up by the Goblin Emperor for his escape. Although it leads out of the underground palace, the path is much shorter than the main gate.

Otherwise, dragging his exhausted body, he really didn't know if he could successfully reunite with the team.

A pair of soft little hands supported Xia's body.

The moment Oboro saw Char's figure in the distance, he had already stepped forward to greet him.

"Master, are you okay?"

Oboro looked Char up and down, and after confirming that he had returned unharmed, he felt a little relieved.

However, his brows were still furrowed.

Although there are no visible external injuries, who knows if there are any internal injuries?

Char snapped out of his reverie and met Oboro's eyes, which held a hint of worry and concern.

His reflection was all I could see in my eyes.

Seeing the little maid who cared about him, Xia felt all his fatigue subside, and a relieved smile appeared in his eyes.

He reached out and patted Long's head.

"Wasn't I cool just now? Aren't you going to compliment me?"

This teasing tone made Long roll her eyes in annoyance.

"So handsome, so incredibly handsome!"

Oboro's voice was slightly sarcastic.

If you can still joke with yourself, then it means you're okay.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally completely at ease.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, and the scene was very heartwarming.

Violet watched from afar, feeling a pang of envy.

When will she be able to have such a good relationship?

Violet wasn't unaware of Char's return; she hesitated for a moment, but Oboro beat her to it.

Without the pressure of a life-or-death crisis, the princess's arrogant spirit returned.

Thinking about what I had said before, I felt ashamed.

At this moment, although the projection was gone, Char's lingering power remained.

The wandering goblins dared not approach him, filled with fear, and could only kneel in submission from afar, uttering mournful cries for mercy.

Just then, a booming sound came from afar in the passage.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the sound, and Xia Ya also turned his head to look.

It seems that the long journey has finally begun, though it has come a little late.

Under everyone's gaze, the blonde, curly-haired senior in black stockings walked at the very front.

Her blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail, her long, straight legs were covered in black stockings, and her form-fitting red dress accentuated her perfect figure. The Xichang accessories around her waist shimmered with a technological flame.

On her stunningly beautiful, sun-drenched face, there was vigilance and resilience.

Like a savior descending from the heavens.

I'm so cool!

Lilith glanced around, hoping to win back the hearts of all the female students.

It's a pity I started showing off a little too late.

As everyone watched Lilith's dashing figure, what flashed through their minds was Xia standing atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a single man against a thousand armies!

Iron-blooded, ruthless, and decisive—these are the gods who protect them.

The image in one's mind contrasts sharply with the image before one's eyes.

Too pediatric.

Having seen the real heroes, looking at the senior in front of me now, I felt not moved, but rather a bit like she was just trying to attract attention.

Char only had time to glance at it before his vision was plunged into darkness.

The familiar soft touch, the alluring fragrance, the familiar suffocating feeling.

Xiaoya immediately pulled Xia into her arms, pressing his head into her broad chest.

The emptiness in her heart was finally filled, and the madness, obsession, and worry in Xiaoya's eyes finally faded away.

Her voice was light and melodious, like celestial music, yet it carried a deep sense of worry.

"Master, are you alright? I'm here now, I'll protect you!"

As she spoke, Xiaoya recalled the scene she had seen on her way in, and felt a lingering fear that turned into self-blame.

"It's all my fault, I failed to protect my master..."

As Xiaoya spoke, her voice lowered.

Char emerged from the warm ocean and looked at the petite and exquisite elven princess before him, feeling a sense of comfort in his heart.

Reach out and pinch her little cheek.

It's soft, smooth, and feels great.

"How can you blame yourself? No one could have predicted such an accident."