Huh? Are they all real?.

"That's what the adults said."

The goblin slammed his pure white longsword down on the cliff face, but the sword did not pass through the rock as he had hoped.

Instead, it provoked a powerful rebound on the stone wall.

The goblin was knocked back several meters and almost flew backward.

This place rejects everything.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"That's what the adults told me!"

The goblin felt like the sky had fallen.

This was the gate opening command that the adults had given to the legion commander, and then the legion commander relayed it to him.

This not only represents the adults' expectations of it, but also their authority.

If this door can't be opened, doesn't that mean the adults are wrong?!

How could this be? This can't be allowed!

"Impossible, impossible!"

The goblin's pure white knight's sword slashed repeatedly against the cliff face.

But each time, it was knocked away.

Among the seven hills, a gentle breeze blew from the cliff and swept past Moen's side, causing Moen to look towards the cliff as if sensing something.

Could someone be trying to open that door?!

Hehe, then they will definitely find that the password has activated the door, but they can't open it.

Because the second sentence that was leaked was problematic.

Previously, their passwords never had any problems.

But that would have been during the reign of King Turin or the Wrath of the Earth.

Because that door was actually built by the King of Turin for his friend.

The reason for letting others use it is to avoid waste.

Therefore, the method they knew for opening the door was fundamentally flawed.

Rather than knowing the password to open the door, they knew more of a prayer directed at the King of Turin and the Wrath of the Earth.

Prayers are effective when King Turin and the Wrath of the Earth are present.

But how can a prayer that has lost its target possibly work now?

Only four people know the real password to open the door.

That is, the sentence Moen said, omitting the part about the two kings.

But none of these four people could tell an outsider.

Because they are the supreme beings whose names are inscribed on the door.

At the same time, how could anyone possibly omit these two crucial kings?

After shaking his head, Moen said to Balin beside him:

"Someone must have come to the secret passage. You'd better go and check. Remember, they definitely can't get in."

Balin immediately left with a group of dwarf soldiers.

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Outside the door, the goblin was still desperately trying to open it.

It can accept its own failures, but it cannot accept the mistakes of adults.

"Impossible, impossible."

"Could it be that we need to use Dwarven language?!"

Some soldiers offered their opinions.

The goblin exclaimed as if it had found a treasure:

"Yes, yes, it must be this one, Dwarven language! Who speaks Dwarven language!"

A soldier immediately stepped forward and repeated the goblin's command in the dwarven language.

But the result was still the same: the door lights up and then disappear.

"Impossible! This is the password the adults told us. There must be something wrong with the language. Moon King, vampire, let the vampire try!"

Another vampire stepped forward.

The result remains unchanged.

This immediately sparked a discussion among all the soldiers.

Their blood was boiling; they were ready to charge in and slaughter that great man's enemies.

But this is the result.

The goblin felt enraged, sensing that its companions were talking about it.

But it was helpless and could only stand blushing in front of the cliff.

Because everyone's attention was focused on the doorway hidden in the cliff.

So none of them noticed that the calm lake seemed to be acting strangely.

The first to notice something was wrong were several airships moored on the lake.

The sailors on the airship noticed that the lake was getting darker and darker.

But before they could even utter a sound, countless enormous tentacles shot out from the lake.

Almost instantly, it dragged several huge airships into the lake without any resistance.

Hearing the loud noise coming from behind him.

The soldiers on the shore were only just beginning to react.

But it was too late; endless tentacles shot out from the lake, which had turned pitch black.

They fought back fiercely, but to no avail.

This monster, which doesn't exist in any records, is beyond their comprehension.

Moen regretted that he hadn't been able to find a suitable monster to put in the lake as a watcher.

But as a close friend, the King of Turin found it and planned to tell his friends as a surprise.

Unfortunately, the two kings were ultimately unable to see each other one last time.

Chapter 114 A Small Scheme

"Hold on, hold on, don't panic."

"We are warriors of adults, and we are fighting for the glory of adults. Fear not, forge ahead!"

The monster appeared too quickly and was too powerful.

Even so, the goblins still tried to organize a counterattack.

There was no other way. They were just a surprise force, and while they were certainly strong and well-prepared, the problem was that most of their supplies were still on the airship.

The monsters destroyed their airship as soon as they appeared, causing them to lose most of their equipment.

They could only rely on the weapons they carried with them to fight off the enemy.

Coupled with the sudden attack, the combined strain meant that no matter how strong their will was, their defeat was still swift.

Looking at his few remaining companions, the goblin's eyes turned red with rage.

It was so proud of itself, wanting to prove itself, but now, not only did it not even get through the door, it was going to be completely wiped out?!

"Ah—! Unforgivable!"

He tore off the precious sword oil hanging from his waist and smashed it onto the pure white sword.

The goblin's pure white longsword suddenly burst forth with a dazzling white light.

"Your glory is with me!"

The goblin shouted this and leaped towards the monster's tentacles.

With a single slash, the tentacles that its companions had previously been unable to harm were instantly severed.

It could only land on the ground and keep shaking.

"Damn monster, die!"

It works!

The holy sword oil and the holy sword gave the goblin an unwarranted illusion.

With a swing of the longsword, the monster's tentacles did indeed break off one by one.

But for the monster that almost covered the entire lake, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Finally, after the monster had taken care of everyone else.

It was the goblins, trapped deep within the encirclement, who discovered this truth.

It's impossible for it to win.

The tentacles were multiplying, and even though it hadn't yet discovered any other attack methods, their sheer number was already overwhelming.

With a snap, a tentacle suddenly yanked my back.

It withstood the blow with its tenacious body, but with another thud, its knight's longsword was knocked out of its hand by the immense force.

Watching the knight's sword disappear into the mountain of flesh, even though his own arm had been struck at an extremely strange angle.

Before the goblin could even cry out in pain, it tried to climb the mountain of flesh made of tentacles with one hand to retrieve its sword.

"That sword was bestowed upon me by my master, it is my only honor, give it back to me, give it back to me!"

But it was no use; the monsters couldn't understand the goblins, nor did they need to.

Its sole purpose in being released here is to kill intruders who repeatedly mispronounce the password.

Thanks to the White Knight's specially made armor, the goblin was not easily killed like his companions.

But it was clear it wouldn't last long, because the sound of metal cracking and deforming was extremely jarring in the now quiet lake.

"No, no, I can't accept this!"

The goblin was in despair.

It had intended to unleash a vicious curse upon the monster, but as it was lifted high by the tentacles, ready to be crushed, it...

Having seen the whole picture, the goblin suddenly felt fortunate.

Having lost its entire army and its own sword, it was too ashamed to live on after facing reality.

To be the last soldier to die in battle when defeat was inevitable was at least somewhat justifiable.

It wasn't that it was incompetent; it was simply that the enemy was too powerful.

The increasingly piercing metallic sound and the growing sense of oppression were all part of the experience.

The goblin could only pray anxiously:

'I hope you will forgive my sins.'

When the armor shattered completely, the goblin's body was crushed into a pulp and sprayed out.

Feeling the death of the last enemy.

After a brief pause, the endless tentacles returned to the deep water as they had come.

After a while, Balin, who looked on with a strange expression, led the dwarves to open the door.

Using the dwarves' methods, he discovered from inside that the outside was now a scene of utter devastation and deserted.

As expected, it came true as soon as we came out.