The words spoken by Lukas, along with the swing of his two weapons, created transparent blades as if made of wind. The blades flew toward the group of goblins just ahead.

The blades cut the goblins' flesh easily.

Some lost parts from their bodies, and others had deep cuts on their backs.

[ You killed a goblin! +10 ]

[ You killed a goblin! +10 ]

[ You killed a goblin! ....]

Lukas was bombarded with notifications, yet he didn't care about them and continued to attack.

"Quick movement. Deep cut."

Vuosh-

With one swift movement, the heads of several goblins flew into the air. Their lifeless bodies fell to the ground and turned into experience points. Lukas was in awe of his strength.

His speed was such that he couldn't control his feet very well, mainly because the goblin bodies all over the floor were hindering his movement.

The goblins, realizing they were being attacked from behind, finally decided to do something.

They split into two large groups.

But most of them were still focused on the group of four people. Lukas clicked his tongue and swung his dagger, cutting a goblin's body in half. After, his sword cut another goblin.

He began to move only forward while swinging his blades, aiming only at the goblin's vital points.

Blood was flying and staining his body. His mask was already completely purple because of the dirty, stinking blood. A massacre was taking place, and Lukas still did not feel tired.

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His skill was still activated, and Lukas knew he had to take advantage of this.

He knew that when his ability was deactivated, his body would suffer the consequences of being pushed to its limits. So he decided to speed things up a bit. Being surrounded by goblins, he couldn't advance quickly.

He had to worry about his back and sides.

Although his speed was well above average, getting hit by one of the goblins would be bad since his defense was low and his armor was of bad quality.

"System, give me the skill called Thunder Storm."

[ Skill 'Thunder Storm' acquired! ]

"Thunder Storm!" Lukas already knew about its effect, so he activated it.

As his ability activated, yellow rays circled his body. Lukas' hair stood up as if he was getting a high-voltage shock. Seconds later, all the lightning around his body was thrown toward the goblins.

Within a radius of 10 meters, all the goblins felt their bodies go numb, and they lost all movement.

Their bodies were covered with yellow lightning that was diminishing with time. The paralysis would be deactivated as soon as the rays disappeared from their bodies. Lukas took this opportunity to advance towards the group of players meters ahead.

They were retreating and would be cornered in a few minutes.

"How long? Do I have two more minutes?" Lukas didn't have a counter, so he wasn't sure how long his 'Quick Movement' skill would last. But he knew it was coming to an end.

VUOSH-

Walking past the goblins and jumping over the piles of bodies, Lukas took the opportunity to kill a few. The monsters had no time to react; they thought Lukas had already been killed.

Lukas walked past the large group of goblins, and when he reached the place where the four players were, his ability was finally deactivated.

As he approached, the tall man holding the shield widened his eyes as he looked at Lukas. With his black mask on and hiding his face, Lukas had a menacing appearance.

His mask, clothes, and weapons were covered with blood, making him look like a bloody killer. Although that blood was not red and had a very unpleasant smell and not an iron smell like human blood.

Without saying a word, Lukas passed through the man with the shield. He was feeling excruciating pain all over his body, probably because of the skill he had just used.

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*POV Phoenix Group*

The vast group of goblins moved toward the big man with the shield, who slammed his shield into the ground. "Attack!" Marcus shouted. He then pulled a bottle from his pocket and threw it toward the group of goblins.

The green liquid spilled onto the ground and hit many goblins, who screamed in agony.

It was poison. The goblins began to have their flesh melted, and the poison entered their circulations, causing a slow and painful death. And as the goblins agonized, the magic started to come from the back.

"Lana, keep using magic while I hit them with the arrows. Just shoot where you want; the amount of them is too great." A worried expression could be seen on Robert's face.

He was removing arrows from the bag on his back and using them wildly. One after the other. All the arrows hit the heads or chests of the goblins, killing them instantly.

Lana then used one of her powerful spells. Since the structure of a dungeon was strong, it was no problem.

"Flame Blast."

The ball of fire flew at high speed along with Robert's arrows. The fireball almost hit one of the goblins, who masterfully avoided the magic. However, when the fireball hit the ground, a large explosion occurred.

The bodies of thousands of goblins were torn to pieces.

At the front of the group, Marcus was all dirty with that stinking blood.

But he had no time to care about his appearance and the unpleasant smell. The goblins continued to advance, climbing the tower of bodies of their companions while making strange sounds.

They knew it would be a long battle.

Even if they were Rank C players, they were not a strong enough group to deal with thousands of goblins attacking simultaneously. Perhaps this would be possible if they were in a more appropriate location.

But that is not the case here.

It was a battle against fatigue. They would have to hold out until they stopped coming.