On each column, there was a goblin.
They were different from the ones he had seen in the camp.
These were black in color, in fact, they seemed to be formed by tangible shadows.
They weren't really goblins, rather magical projections.
Each one had different weapons, made of a black metal that seemed to have a life of its own.
The goblins' eyes shone as if they were tiny red suns.
Lloyd felt the danger instantly, they were about to attack.
"Sieg," the boy ordered, just as the goblins jumped toward him.
The enormous warrior acted quickly, he interposed himself in the goblins' trajectory and swung his gigantic sword at full speed, drawing a semicircle.
The goblins were faster this time, they didn't let themselves be hit directly by the warrior, protecting themselves with their weapons.
They went backward. One of them took advantage of his acceleration, and bounced off one of the columns, propelling himself again toward the warrior.
