Chapter 274 Shelter
274 Shelter
Those goblins, including the most powerful Golden Goblin, who were relentlessly pursuing even at the cost of their own lives, suddenly collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Even the entire maze paused.
But after this roar, the artifact spirit and the little dragon's phantom dissipated, and it would take a long time to recover.
However, Small Knife spat out a mouthful of essence blood.
The dragon horn, which also began to dim, suddenly shone brightly, shooting out a ray of golden light.
Every action flowed like water, reaching an extreme speed, clearly premeditated.
The golden light instantly shot towards the distance, where the most powerful and exhausted Flaming Giant Dragon, desperately in need of replenishment, was struck by the golden light.
In an instant, its entire aura surged, and although its wounds didn't heal, it seemed even stronger than in its prime.
It was also enveloped in a layer of golden light.
This golden light, even if other dragons wanted to break through it, would find it very difficult.
This instantly doubled its combat power from its prime.
This is one of the effects of the Giant Dragon Supreme Treasure.
Furthermore, the golden light emitted from this dragon, although dimmer, seeped into the other dragons, also assisting in their recovery.
As it was about to disappear, it infused into the last and weakest natural-type giant dragon.
This dragon radiated a green light.
This was its innate divine technique, but previously lacked the energy to unleash it.
Now replenished, the green light enveloped.
Not only did its own injuries begin to heal visibly quickly, but its companions, bathed in the green light, did so as well.
Of course, all of this was due to Small Knife's costly sacrifice.
All this happened in an instant.
Caught off guard, the Master of the Goblin World could only react after the golden light had already entered the dragons, too late to block it.
He secretly cursed, quickly urging the maze's control.
It was also because Small Knife had prepared in advance; if it were a sudden decision, it would have been impossible.
This maneuver is not something that can be executed instantly; it was clearly prepared in advance.
Subsequently, under the command of the Master of the Goblin World, the ground shook, walls rose, and the maze seemed to reset.
When everything calmed down and he could sense again, he could still sense the breath of the other dragons through the Giant Dragon Supreme Treasure, but they were faint, clearly now much farther away.
To approach them again, one must start from the beginning.
A year or two might be entirely normal.
Although these dragons have recovered, they are too far away to sense Small Knife anymore.
Unless he makes the same mistake, the Master of the Goblin World will not give these dragons the chance to sense Small Knife again.
So, running around aimlessly, they could end up farther away.
Judging by their status, those dragons seem even better than in their prime.
Especially the golden light enveloping them, which by his Master of the World sense, is definitely hard to penetrate.
The Master of the Goblin World gritted his teeth in irritation, realizing it would be tough to eliminate them.
So he turned his attention to Small Knife.
Comparatively, Small Knife had just activated the Giant Dragon Supreme Treasure with astonishing power, but now it was obviously dim, likely unable to recover in the short term.
No, within this maze, constrained and unable to absorb energy, it probably couldn't recover at all.
And this dragon, having expended essence blood to activate it, is now visibly weaker, dropping about Level 20-30.
The same reasoning applies; within the maze, it can't recover, only weaken further.
Thus, after much hesitation, he focused his gaze on the weakened Small Knife.
Although it is the Master of Dragons, in essence, it is just a dragon, having matured thanks to player-exclusive experience.
Now, with the level dropped, it might just be possible to wear it down.
The benefits of killing the Master of the World are quite apparent.
For ordinary goblins, no matter how many die, the Master of the World does not care.
From all directions, goblins appeared, most of them in the First and Second Realms, fearlessly charging.
Having fought for so long, Small Knife had become more cautious, no longer wasting extra energy, even reluctant to use Dragon Breath.
Relying only on instinctive attacks, the effect was evidently much weaker.
But these goblins couldn't break through its dragon scales as long as vital points weren't hit.
While fighting, Small Knife continued to maneuver towards the other dragons, as guided by its senses.
But Small Knife's expression was somewhat helpless.
Because those dragons, unable to sense Small Knife, were moving but getting further away.
Seeing this, the Master of the Goblin World laughed heartily, focusing more attention on Small Knife and the outside world.
As many Secret Realms surrounded tribes, greatly damaged by hundreds of sacrificial artifacts' attacks, they had withdrawn, forming teams of players venturing out for exploration.
These players were sly, not necessarily strong, but thanks to Small Knife and the Five Elements Sword Control Sect, they had various tactics.
Using talismans for invisibility, ranged attacks, flying, and other methods.
This caused the players to suffer minimal losses, while bringing trouble to those tribes, inciting panic among the goblins of this world, and spawning several rumors.
As long as they could leave, even cutting down ancient trees or finding spiritual materials from primordial qi-rich areas, the players venturing out gained substantial rewards.
These were actions by small teams, and even some individuals.
Which greatly annoyed many goblin tribes.
Thus catching the eye of the Master of the Goblin World.
Killing these players could yield treasure chests, potentially holding special items like talismans, which intrigued the Master of the Goblin World.