From Goblin to Goblin God - Chapter 395
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Chapter 395: The Three-Hundred-Million Army Encirclement! A Terrifying Catastrophe!
TL: Sungmin
“Bill said it’ll take at least ten more days. That’s pretty fast.”
The One-Eyed Owl stepped forward to answer.
The others were still overwhelmed by the terrifying power that came with the Divine Core.
Lin Tian nodded. “You all should take your time and adapt first. Loael will teach you the specifics. I need some rest.”
He had just split off ten whole Divine Cores in one go.
That alone had stunned Loael into complete disbelief.
Existing Divine Cores took thousands of years to split.
Initially, the limit might have been just one, and only after the passage of time could more be produced.
Loael’s expression remained one of utter shock. “Tsk, tsk, tsk… What kind of Divine Core do you even have? You just obtained it, and you can already split off ten? Don’t tell me it’s at the Dominion-Class?!”
From what she knew, above God-King Level was Dominion-Class, and beyond that was an unknown realm.
“I’m not sure either. Goblin Slayer, Sara, are you really sure you don’t want one? I can still split more.” Lin Tian glanced at them and asked.
Goblin Slayer had a proud look on his face. “I’m tired of fighting. Managing the Goblin Empire’s commercial economy is actually pretty interesting.”
Sara, on the other hand, responded respectfully, “I’m a Summoner. Becoming a god wouldn’t really help me much, but if possible, just give me a low-level Divine Core.”
As a Trojan, the only thing she pursued was glory.
Becoming a god would be the highest and greatest glory in all of Troy’s history.
But for an honor that she didn’t earn, Sara had her principles.
“The lowest I can split is God-King Level. If that’s the case, then I’ll give you one after I rest.” Lin Tian replied indifferently.
Then, he looked at everyone. “You all should learn how to use Divine Cores under Loael’s guidance. I’m going to rest.”
At that moment, Lin Tian felt completely drained.
An exhaustion so deep that it left him utterly empty!
Even though Goblins could quickly replenish their stamina by devouring flesh and blood,
This kind of emptiness couldn’t be solved by eating.
Because of this, Gobu Kuang even went to Soldier City and slaughtered an angel. Unfortunately, eating an angel’s flesh didn’t help either.
It felt as if his life force itself had been weakened.
Lin Tian could only lie down and rest for a day or two.
After Loael’s shock faded, she began teaching One-Eyed Owl, Alice, and the others.
…
The Present World
Crash!
On the golden sandy beaches of an immense ocean, the tides surged violently!
Waves roared as the sea churned.
Amidst the raging waves, strange creatures crawled ashore—fishmen covered in scales,
Giant water scorpions with hardened carapaces,
And deadly squids with smooth, slick bodies.
Without exception, each of them was at Twelve-Tier Monster Level or higher!
Countless creatures swarmed out in dense clusters.
“Whoosh!”
A pillar of water shot into the sky from the depths of the ocean!
Poseidon stood atop the pillar, gripping a shining trident, his voice cold and commanding, “March toward the City of Wicked Sages! Do not dawdle!”
A countless army of oceanic monsters, beastmen, and even the undead steadily climbed ashore, advancing in a single direction.
At the same time—
In mountains, swamps, lakes, deserts, and snowfields across the world…
Various gods issued orders.
Those who disobeyed would be exterminated in the near future.
So, even if they didn’t want to go, they had no choice. They didn’t even dare to resist.
This time, the requirement was Twelve-Tier strength and above. Even if the gods had demanded all creatures to march, they would still have to comply.
Very quickly, a colossal army began to mobilize from all directions.
A force of nature that stirred the winds and clouds!
In total, this army numbered three hundred million soldiers!!
And the weakest among them had at least 10,000 combat power.
This was an unprecedented, terrifying war force.
Never before in history had any battle between Divine Pantheons reached such a scale.
…
City of Wicked Sages
The remaining monsters, beastmen, and members of the Old God Organization were rebuilding their homes.
A Minotaur looked into the distance, his expression heavy. “Everyone… why do I feel such an overwhelming sense of dread?”
The others, busy with construction, also grew uneasy.
At that moment—
Three terrifyingly powerful auras rushed in from the direction of the Dwarven Bunker.
The Minotaur looked up in a panic. “Go—Goblin? They seem to be Lord Lin Tian’s trusted aides!”
“My god, are those really Goblins? I used to think they were low-level monsters not even worth looking at.”
“Shh! Do you have a death wish?! Shut up!”
“Everyone, get ready to bow!”
The monster beastmen quickly whispered among themselves, adjusted their postures, and put down their work.
They prepared to greet Gobu Kuang and the others.
In the blink of an eye, Gobu Tian flashed onto the broken beams of a ruined house. His voice was cold as he declared—
“Our Boss is benevolent. He has foreseen that soon, a massive army will besiege the City of Wicked Sages. You all need to follow us into the bunker.”
Gobu Kuang swept his gaze over the crowd, and not a single soul dared to meet his eyes.
Because now—he was already a Goblin God, with a combat power reaching sixty thousand!
“Remember, if any of you dare to have treacherous thoughts—you will be executed without mercy!”
Gobu Kuang declared fiercely.
In reality, this wasn’t because Lin Tian was showing great mercy. It was simply because if these people weren’t brought to their side, the moment they saw that three-hundred-million-strong army, they would switch sides immediately.
Before long, the residents of the City of Wicked Sages began migrating toward the bunker in large numbers.
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Dwarven Royal Palace
Lin Tian’s expression was heavy. He had just run a Life Simulation.
“Three hundred million… A three-hundred-million-strong army, all with over ten thousand combat power—this is truly shocking.”
But all they had to do was stay inside the bunker and wait patiently for Bill to finish the forging process.
Alice and the others had also been summoned for a council meeting.
“Three hundred million! Are you insane?!”
Loael immediately exclaimed in shock.
As top-tier gods of this world, they had never once called upon other creatures for aid when facing their enemies.
One-Eyed Owl clenched her fists and growled, “Those bastards… they really have no limits!”
Alice pondered for a moment before a thought struck her. “Let Master Bill complete the final tempering first. That’s the only way we can hold off the three-hundred-million army!”
She couldn’t even imagine how the bunker was supposed to withstand such an overwhelming force.
They had to strike first.
However—
Bill had actually already forged most of the weapons and magical tools.
But the final Forge God tempering was still unfinished.
Lin Tian shook his head. “I’ve looked into it. The tempering liquid produced at the Forge God’s Anvil is extremely slow. If we temper in batches, the ones left unfinished will go to waste. So we need to finish crafting all weapons first before we temper them together.”
Everyone’s faces grew grim. They didn’t know what to do.
“But you’re all overthinking this. Even if we forge all the weapons, it won’t make a difference. Three hundred million! That’s three hundred million Twelve-Tier monsters and above. The only option is to rely on the bunker’s defenses to whittle them down. No one is going anywhere.”
Lin Tian’s voice was calm, yet firm.
An army that terrifying—even a God-King would get worn down and killed.
At this point, all they could do was hide inside the bunker.
Even returning to the Goblin Empire was too dangerous. If they were targeted, the city would turn into ruins instantly.
Hearing this—
One-Eyed Owl gritted her teeth in frustration. “So we just hide in here like cowards? No reason, no pretense—they just gather this massive force to wipe us out? Damn the Aesir Pantheon, the Olympus Pantheon, and the Solar Pantheon!!!”
“Hiding? Hmph… I don’t feel like we’re hiding at all.”
Lin Tian smirked coldly, his eyes flashing with a wicked glint.
Then, he waved his hand. “Come with me to the Dwarven Treasury. We’re moving out all the cannons.”
Currently, more than half of the bunker was still buried under rock and earth.
Only the front side was exposed, where cannons had already been set up.
But the other sides had also been prepped with cannon ports—they simply hadn’t been installed yet.
The group rushed toward the Dwarven Treasury.
When they arrived, they pushed open a massive twenty-meter-tall door. The darkness inside was absolute.
“Hey!~~”
A single word echoed through the space, the sound reverberating endlessly, sending chills down their spines.
The sheer size of this treasury was beyond comprehension.
Lin Tian pressed the switch behind the door.
Whoosh!
One after another, lights began to flicker on.
What they saw left them stunned—
An overwhelming sea of black cannons, densely packed!
Cannons of all calibers!
There had to be hundreds of thousands of them!
Lin Tian sucked in a deep breath. “Hiss… That’s way more than I expected. Call in a few million Goblins. We need to install all of them within two days.”
“Got it!” Gobu Kuang nodded without hesitation.
“So many cannons! Hahaha, now this is gonna be interesting!” One-Eyed Owl grinned with excitement.
Lin Tian’s lips curled into a smirk. “Against these Divine Pantheons, we already have an overwhelming advantage. Once we wipe out their beast army, dealing with the gods will be much easier.”
Staring at the endless rows of cannons, Lin Tian couldn’t help but admire Dwarven King Berun.
His bunker plan was truly capable of allowing the dwarves to live in peace.
No doubt about it.
Regardless of his personal character, his forging skills were undoubtedly top-tier.
Soon, waves of Goblins flooded into the treasury to transport the cannons.
Among them were three main cannons, each with a caliber of three meters!
Inside the bunker,
The walls were now lined with black cannons, with Goblins tirelessly working to install them.
Each one was placed in the pre-set cannon ports.
Seeing the scale of the operation, the dwarves began whispering among themselves, trying to guess what was happening.
After all, they had never witnessed something this grand before.
By now, Lin Tian had recovered slightly. He stood by the bunker walls, inspecting the combat platform areas, checking the cannons one by one.
“Energy Cannons, Gunpowder Cannons… even Elemental Cannons? This Berun… He never fails to impress.”
He was glad he had played along and managed to get inside the bunker.
Otherwise, he never would have been able to breach its defenses.
The bunker material was just slightly weaker than Ganggu Alloy.
Not only that—it was enchanted with magic weakening runes.
Any magical attack would lose at least 90% of its power upon impact.
“How’s the ammunition? Do we have enough?” Lin Tian turned to Alice, who had just approached, and asked.
Alice nodded. “We’ve cleared everything out. Energy Stones, Gunpowder, and Elemental Stones—each type has about one hundred million units. More than enough.”
The enemy had a three-hundred-million-strong army.
But these cannon shells were area-of-effect attacks—they didn’t just hit a single target.
A single shot could wipe out several, even an entire group.
So, their ammunition was more than enough.
Suddenly—
“Boss, I just scouted the surrounding area. There are countless monster beastmen, undead, and even humans lurking in the forests. And among them… there are some extremely powerful entities. I suspect they are gods.”
A voice echoed from Lin Tian’s shadow.
The shock startled both him and Alice, making them shudder.
A moment later, Lia emerged slowly, her face full of apology. “Sorry, Boss. Lady Alice. Did I scare you?”
Alice let out a helpless chuckle and calmed herself. “It’s fine.”
Lin Tian, however, pinched her soft, flawless cheek, his voice frustrated. “How many times have I told you not to suddenly appear from my shadow…?”
This wasn’t the first time.
If this kept happening, Lin Tian was going to develop a phobia of his own shadow.
He had to admit—Shadow Power was downright broken. It wasn’t just deadly in battle—it was an insanely powerful scouting tool.
Everything in the world cast a shadow.
Which meant Lia could come and go as she pleased, almost completely undetected.
Even gods had no way to deal with her—unless they cast a control-type spell before she could slip into a shadow.
“From now on, don’t go outside anymore.”
Lin Tian’s lips curled into a wicked grin. “Tell me… have you ever played a tower defense game?”
Tower defense?
Alice and Lia both looked utterly confused.
They had no idea what he was talking about.
But for Lin Tian, this was about to become one of the most satisfying tower defense games ever.
Controlling cannons—blasting enemies to pieces!
…
Outside the City of Wicked Sages
Roughly five kilometers away, in the dense forest, countless eerie eyes glowed red.
They stared intently at the ruins where the Dwarven Bunker stood.
“Whoosh!”
A pillar of water soared through the air from the distance, splashing down onto the ground—transforming into Poseidon, the Sea God.
Behind him stood a massive army of oceanic monsters, beastmen, and undead from the depths of the sea.
Immediately after—
A swirling mass of black mist erupted from the ground, taking form as Hades, the Underworld God.
Behind Hades, a vast army of undead emerged.
Some were all skeletal, some ghostly and intangible, while others were towering giants.
In this world, undead were a special existence—they could completely ignore physical attacks.
Farther in the distance—
Athena led an enormous human army.
They were composed of fanatical believers of the gods, as well as those who had been forced to fight.
Their numbers exceeded ten million, and their strength was undeniable.
The remaining monster beastmen formed the largest contingent—over two hundred million strong.
And they all obediently followed behind Zeus.
From afar, the entire army surrounded the Dwarven Bunker in a square formation, with troops stationed in every direction.
Their overwhelming auras rose into the sky, turning the heavens dark, pressing down on the world like an impending storm.
High above the battlefield, a magnificent golden throne floated in mid-air.
Zeus sat leisurely upon it, surrounded by countless handmaidens, who continuously attended to his every desire.
In this moment, being able to serve Zeus was considered the greatest honor.
The masses of troops behind him could only look on with envy.
Nearby, Odin and several others stood upon a massive floating magic formation, hovering in the sky.
“Zeus, how can you still be in the mood to eat, drink, and fool around at a time like this?” Odin chuckled.
Earlier, Zeus had seemed incredibly anxious.
Hearing this—
Zeus slowly parted his lips to accept a glowing grape offered by one of the handmaidens.
But before swallowing, his filthy, disgusting tongue lingered on her delicate fingers, rubbing against them.
In just a few bites, he devoured the grape, which was a rare fruit grown only in the Crystal Sanctuary—producing at most three pounds per year.
“Hahaha! The advantage is ours. If anything, this calls for a celebration!” Zeus laughed arrogantly.
A three-hundred-million-strong army.
With this kind of power, they could even invade the Abomination World.
In this world—what was there to fear?
Anyone who opposed them was as good as dead.
Behind him, Horus, his fiery wings ablaze, smirked. “Indeed, this is worth celebrating. We can finally eliminate this massive threat! Hahaha!”
This was what they feared the most.
And now—victory was within reach.
This wasn’t just a good thing—it was better than they had ever hoped for.