Chapter 51: Chaos and Despair

On the cold, damp, and gloomy street, the few surviving guards stared blankly at the massive corpse of the Bear Goblin that had crashed to the ground. They couldn't stop gasping heavily for air, their faces filled with the dazed look of those who had just narrowly escaped death.

"Stop spacing out! Hurry up and find someone to help your companions!" The Female Wanderer neatly sheathed a pair of daggers into the leather scabbards at her lower back, barking softly at the nearly petrified guards.

The guards finally snapped out of their daze. Deathly pale, they scrambled forward, supported their incessantly groaning companions, and stumbled out of the street.

The surroundings quickly fell silent. Only the crackling of the burning barn and the heavy stench of blood emanating from the corpses lingered in the gloomy space.