Arnold drove them into the secret passage.
His actions, especially the noise, were enough to call forth abominations that hid deep inside the ice.
Now they came, looking for prey to feast on.
And what can be a better food than a sleeping bag of meat that couldn't fight back?
Inspection showed their status.
[ Drymonkey Lv. 19 ]
[ Grade: Evolved Challenger ]
But the skill couldn't display their numbers.
Noa had fought against a hundred goblins.
Not once but twice.
But that seemingly amazing feat was nothing compared to the numbers he was up against.
Still, his heart was calm.
Instead of panicking when he had been ready this entire time, Noa whispered instructions.
"Take the sleepyheads out of my way and hide. Don't even think about helping me if you don't want me to kill you before I start cutting down these monkeys."
His tone explained how urgent the situation actually was.
But the back he showed had a hint of relaxed attitude.
"You are no exception."
