"Hoo—"
The dust settled.
The entire underground city was filled with a pungent odor.
Gauss took a deep breath.
Threw a magic olive grown by Aaliyah into his mouth.
"Biological Positioning Skill-Goblin"
After scanning the area and confirming that there were no surviving goblins underground, Gauss sheathed his water sword.
The ground was already a river of blood.
Bodies lay scattered haphazardly, with severed hands, fingers, and eyeballs visible everywhere. If someone accidentally stumbled upon this place now, they might think they had wandered into some kind of purgatory.
Even the few dwarves didn't look good.
As a biological instinct, they couldn't help but feel nauseated by such a bloody scene.
On the way to Gauss's side, they tried their best to avoid stepping on any indescribable body parts.
