The tear in the sky grew wider, spewing out monsters left and right that twisted with grotesque forms. At first, it was the E-rank goblins that came out, scrawny and feral. They came in waves, dozens at a time, scrambling over each other.
Their skin was green, scars and fungus melting on their skin like chocolate dressing. They snarled at the Adventurers, which didn't even make them flinch, since those goblins were only E-rank.
Marcus stood at the forefront, his ability tuned in with the shadows, almost making them a living entity. He raised a hand, and tendrils upon tendrils of darkness lashed out, impaling the first goblin, but not stopping there, the tendrils devoured the entire goblin population as if they were rinsed meat.
Flesh, blood, and organs spat out on the ground as the creature's heart tore itself in a swift motion. Another thousand goblins came out, not in waves like before, but immediately, as the first couple of waves were instantly annihilated.
