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I'm not a goblin: Mythology of the Mana

In a breathtaking world teeming with enigmatic creatures, I find myself battling them relentlessly, each encounter a desperate struggle to cling to my fragile existence. All for the sake of a promise, a promise that now feels hauntingly elusive.

Leaf_ninja · Fantasy
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Chapter 4: War 2

Back at the Goblin castle, chaos reigned as the Spartan invaders unleashed their brutality upon the defenseless women. The atmosphere was filled with the sounds of screams and the scent of blood. The once vibrant halls were now stained with the horrors of violence.

Burata, the Goblin Queen, stood amidst the chaos, her heart heavy with sorrow and determination. She was approached by her loyal royal protector, who pleaded with her to escape with her child through the safety of the escape mirror.

"No, I cannot abandon everyone to such a fate," Burata replied, her voice resolute. She knew that leaving would save her and her child, but it would also mean leaving her people to face certain death alone.

She made a quick decision, instructing her protector to send Grigum, her godly fated child, through the escape mirror to an unknown location. Once Grigum was safely transported to an unknown random location, Burata shattered the mirror, severing their connection to it.

"Madam!" her protector exclaimed, filled with concern and disbelief.

Burata turned to face the approaching invaders, her expression unwavering. "Let them come," she declared with unwavering strength in her voice. "I am ready to sacrifice my life alongside my people. We shall face this together."

Her resolve resonated throughout the chamber, a testament to her unwavering loyalty and courage.

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A thunderous boom echoed through the air as the godless apostle unleashed his chaotic aura, surging with power and devastation.

"He's still sane while using chaos energy, an impressive feat being the only one to withstand it's corrosion and devouring properties" Elpha remarked with a smile, impressed by Majum's might.

"Enough talk.protect your minds and bodies from this abomination and Let's finish this before he drags us down to hell," sneered Percy Morph. The dwarven king, now in his battle amour, swiftly erected a massive shield before them, bracing for the impending onslaught.

Emotionlessly, Majum waved his scythe, triggering a surge of chaotic energy that tore through everything in its path. The destructive force obliterated barriers, ravaged the forest, and unleashed a deafening BOOM.

The victims, with the exception of one, cried out in anguish as they struggled to withstand the onslaught. Gragnus, his body bruised and battered, found renewed excitement in facing an opponent who could harm him. With a smile, the giant king lunged at Majum, his fists striking with lightning speed. Yet, Majum deflected each blow with his scythe, refusing to fight back.

As Gragnus relentlessly attacked, Majum's parrying only amplified the damage inflicted upon him. Confusion crept into the giant's voice as he questioned Majum's refusal to retaliate. But Majum persisted in defending, enduring the increasing onslaught with unwavering resolve.

With a wicked grin, Ruthly, the beast queen, joined the fray, her strikes imbued with poison and soul attacks. "Your soul is mine," she exclaimed, reveling in the chaos. "I'll drain you dry!" The duo synchronized their attack patterns, relentlessly assaulting Majum. In a display of combined might, Treant, the dwarven king, unleashed a colossal forge, channeling it alongside Elpha's charged arrows, creating a devastating blast aimed directly at Majum.

The full force of the assault slammed into Majum, shattering his armor and covering his body in bruises and blood. The Assulters watched in astonishment as Majum, though grievously injured, remained standing, defying their expectations.

With a swift motion, Majum transformed his scythe into augmented fists, launching himself into a furious flurry of parries and counters against Gragnus. The giant king's thoughts raced as he realized Majum was matching him in hand-to-hand combat. Before he could react, Majum channeled an immense amount of energy into his right fist and landed a devastating punch on Gragnus' face. The force sent the giant hurtling into a cluster of trees, shattering his scales and causing a resounding boom. In a similar fashion, Majum swiftly caught Ruthy off guard, delivering a powerful blow to her gut that sent her crashing into a massive tree, nearly crippling her.

The rest stood in stunned silence, witnessing Majum's overwhelming display of power. Gragnus rose to his feet, his scales in disarray and blood staining his face. He spat out blood and cursed at the realization that Majum had defeated him.

"He even bested Gragnus. It seems we have no choice but to use it," Percy declared, his voice filled with determination. The Devine spirits embraced their true forms while Percy prepared his stance and launched a coordinated assault.

Majum continued to fight valiantly against their combined might, delivering blows that wounded and weakened his adversaries. "I must end this quickly and save Burata and my people, Argh I feel the corrosion of chaos" Majum resolved in his thoughts.

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion echoed through the air, catching Majum's attention. His gaze turned toward his castle. "Burata!" he cried out, a mixture of fear and determination in his voice.

Percy Morph unleashed his aura, engaging Majum in a clash of weapons. "Now it's just you and me," Percy proclaimed, his sword pitted against Majum's gauntlets. The air crackled with their fierce exchange.

Percy unleashed a relentless barrage of sword strikes, fueled by his sword aura, aiming to wear down Majum. Although Majum sustained significant wounds, he deftly evaded Percy's attacks, his expression contorted with a frown. Switching to two long swords, Majum declared, "I'll show you the true skills of dual sword wielding."

In a blur of movement, Majum dashed toward Percy, countering every one of Percy's moves with an unstoppable attack. Slash after slash, Percy found himself unable to defend against Majum's onslaught. The final strike severed Percy's left arm, causing intense pain. Majum tossed him aside, taunting, "And you call yourself the prodigy of swords? What a waste of your kind, deceitful!"

Percy Morph cried out in agony, his voice filled with anguish. "Now, teleport him away from here!" he shouted, desperate for a solution to halt Majum's rampage.

Treant, Ruthy, and Elpha combined their powers, unleashing a powerful energy blast aimed at Majum. The blast struck him, propelling him suddenly to the entrance of his ravaged castle. Bewildered, Majum hurriedly made his way inside, his heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread. There, amidst the charred remains and lifeless bodies, he found Burata lying on the ground.

Rushing to her side, Majum cradled Burata in his lap, calling out to her with urgency. Burata's weakened voice trembled as she coughed up blood and slowly opened her eyes. "Majum, my love, is that you... cough cough?" she asked, her voice frail and fragile.

"Yes, I've come back," Majum replied with a gentle smile, his heart filled with both relief and sorrow.

Burata managed to return the smile, her strength fleeting. "Cough cough! My love, can I close my eyes for a sec?" she requested, her voice fading.

"No, don't close them. Just look at me," Majum pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. "Didn't you say you wanted me to come back? So, don't close..."

But suddenly, Burata's eyes closed, and she slipped into eternal sleep. Majum's eyes welled up with tears, his immortal essence corroding his mind as he started to feast on his wife.

His teeth biting and chewing her flesh, it was as if he had lost all his sanity.

Percy Morph, seizing the opportunity, thrust a blade into Majum's heart, twisting it inside him and bringing the last bit of sanity majum had.

"Now it is time for you to sleep, my friend," Percy proclaimed, a hint of triumph in his voice. "Your biggest weakness was listening to your wife and not killing. She has made you quite soft,and that turned you into this abomination. haha..."

Majum gazed at Percy, laughter escaping his lips. "S...so, who told you my secret...." he inquired, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and pain.

"Your wife's own carelessnes, she revealed what abomination you really are " Percy replied, his tone cold and mocking.

"Hmm, cough cough! Mmmm! I don't care... as long as I had a good reason behind my actions I have no regrets," Majum declared, his voice growing weaker. "But remember this, one day your doom will come, just as mine has. And what you have come for... is not with me."

With those words, Majum closed his eyes and embraced eternal rest, blood seeping from his chest. The guardians stood in shocked silence, their eyes widened by the events that had unfolded. Percy Morph, consumed by frustration, held Majum's lifeless body by the chest and screamed, "Where is it? Tell me! Aargh!"

End