And then he collapsed.
The poison had done its work.
Three system notifications blinked into Leon's vision. He ignored them.
'It's time to take the daggers… and then brutally massacre this village.'
The guards froze, horrified by their king's sudden collapse. But their shock quickly turned into rage when their eyes caught Leon's silhouette.
With snarls, they charged, daggers flashing with fury.
His plan was simple—use them as darts. With this poison, even the tiniest wound would be enough to end the king.
When three arrows were ready, he didn't hesitate.
The first one he hurled straight at the Goblin King's neck.
Without waiting for the result, he threw the second toward the other side of the king's throat.
The third he aimed low, striking for the leg.
The arrows zipped through the air in a blur, slipping past the guards before they could even react. In the blink of an eye, the Goblin King was pierced.
