A Fungal Dream

Chapter 29. Hard Earned Victory.

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Flipping through the pages, I slammed my hand in its middle, reading one of the prayers.

"Gaia, mother of earth, your disciple pleads for your blessing. Impale my enemies, so that their blood becomes water to the ground. Rock Impalement. "

As my mana was drained away, the ground slightly rumbled, forming several stone spheres which shouted out from the ground or fell from the ceiling.

The scared goblins tried to defend themselves, but their puny weapons did nothing to defend them.

Once the rumbling settled, there were only a few of them left intact, counting the green muscle tower.

The champion hissed, then roared with all his might, somehow healing all the wounds on his body.

"Regeneration. This can be tricky."

My plan was to drag this out till the bleeds out, but if it can heal, then it's pointless.

"Well, it's a good thing that I have prepared for this kind of situation."

I put away the book and grabbed my sword which I drenched in my blood.

"First, let's try infecting it. Full speed!"

Rushing forward, I turned invisible so that they couldn't see me.

Visibly angered, the big guy lifted his weapon up in the air and slammed it down on the ground, causing a small tremor.

What? Is it trying to bury us together? I get it that it was made to protect the dungeon but there is no need for it to act so violently.

I retreated a few steps and turned visible again.

"Let's try something else then."

Before I could do anything, the normal goblins rushed at me, probably seeing this as an opportunity to strike.

Yeah, not going to happen.

Maybe I wasn't good with the sword, but I was quick, making it easy for me to kill these fuckers.

That's when I realized something.

These guys bleed.

They weren't made from mana, but flesh and blood.

I could see the entrails, the brain matter, and the muscles of these creatures.

This wasn't the same as when I was in the dungeon.

These were living, intelligent creatures.

And I was murdering them.

"AAAAAArrrggg!"

Without noticing, the goblin champion somehow stood before me, raising his weapon high in the air.

"Shit!"

I wasn't quick enough this time, my left arm got injured. From my shoulder to my fingers there was now a wound displaying my bones and squirting blood everywhere. I even lost my pinky finger and ruined the crossbow which still stuck onto me!