my return in the underground realm it
resembled an ANS Nest segmented into
numerous Caverns a veritable Labyrinth I
along with Anin followed sir Roger
through the lengthy tunnels ultimately
arriving at a vast Subterranean world
the scale was immense resembling an
underground Fortress countless
structures loomed Grand and imposing
with millions of goblins residing
therein without a hint of congestion
this vast underground city left me
astounded how was it excavated sir Roger
cautiously glanced at us of course our
ancestors carved it out gradually you
will do spare me won't you I shifted my
gaze certainly provided you first escort
me to meet your Chieftain or leader sir
Roger hesitated you wish to see the high
priest very well lead us to the high
priest I instructed surveying the
structures below the techn ological
level here appeared primitive yet
surpassing that of the surface dwelling
humans featuring various rope operated
lifts however there was no sign of
ancient magical technology at least not
at present I deduced that the Assumption
of advanced Goblin technology was likely
unfounded Guided by Sir Roger the three
of us boarded a lift traversing the town
to a grand Castle the Goblins we
encountered were a mix of awe and fear
exclaiming about humans and scurrying
away this was true for all from the
elderly to the children it seem the
goblin race was rather timid reinforcing
the notion that sir Roger is indeed The
Greatest Warrior of his kind in a sense
he is braver than his kin even daring to
intimidate them yet the more one
attempts to intimidate the more one
reveals their own vulnerability a strong
being would not need to utter much to
drive away another it is only the weak
who rely on threats to assert dominance
upon entering the largest structure my
gaze fell Upon A hunched elderly Goblin
she wore a pattered robe and leaned on a
wooden staff upon seeing her sir Roger
rushed to hide behind her High Priestess
please save me these humans intend to
capture us the being referred to as the
high priestess possessed eyes starkly
different from the Goblins her gaze was
a murky yellow yet her appearance was
nearly indistinguishable from that of
her kin albeit slightly larger than sir
Roger point to guests allow this old
lady to introduce myself first I am the
goblin high priest gulan may I inquire
dear guests what brings you here gulen's
hands tightened around the staff
seemingly on guard against the two dot
anron attempted to speak but was
restrained by the verbose one not
greetings high priest gulan we bear no
ill will I merely wish to ask you a few
questions and I hope you can provide
answers doc gulen's grip on the staff
gradually relaxed the fact that these
human guests had questions for her
intrigued the old lady who was always
forthcoming with knowledge the verbose
one nodded previously we heard from Sir
Roger that the skeletons beneath the
Earth are those of Titans or perhaps the
remains of the giant Gods gulan nodded
indeed beneath this land lie countless
remains of Titans they are known by many
ancient names Giants Gods Titans the
Colossal beings that once walked the
Earth the verbose one inquired again did
you slay these Titans gulan nodded once
more yes but it was not us it was our
ancestors who vanquished them chapter
2:16 the things beneath the Earth Earth
on what grounds did your ancestors do
this I mean how did your ancestors kill
the Titans was it through some
technological weapon or magical power
gulan shook her head neither this matter
pertains to the very survival of our
Goblin race and I must beg your pardon
for my inability to divulge further
details the verbose one hearing this
pushed andon forward you take over upon
hearing this andon smiled I advise you
to be sensible otherwise next time we
may not come alone here a candid