"Urgh!"

A putrid odor wafted past Rey's nose as he reached the entrance of the Hobgoblin's base.

The clearing was right before him, and he already felt sick to his stomach.

'Goblins aren't particularly known for their hygiene, but this is on another level…' Rey crinkled his nose and narrowed his gaze.

His heightened perception made it difficult for him to ignore the stench, so he just had to endure it.

'Whatever! Let's just get this over with.'

Rey walked right past the entrance and soon found himself in a clearing.

The hallway had been plenty large enough, but compared to the massive auditorium he now stood in, it might have as well been a tightened compartment.

The expanse was large enough to contain thousands upon thousands of adult humans, with tons more room to spare.

And occupying this space were a horde of Hobgoblins waiting for him.

About three hundred of them.

'It's not surprising, considering how massive this place is…'

Rey thought that, but his eyes still widened at the sight of so many monsters in a single location.

Hobgoblins were a cooperative race, but this number was considerably large for a civilization.

'External factors such as disease, predators, and other things ensure that Goblin populations naturally dwindle.'

Adding that to their short lifespan, and they gave a perfect brew of why there weren't too many Goblins in the world.

'These ones don't have predators any longer, so that greatly improves their numbers…'

The question, however, was what happened to the previous apex predators of this Floor?

Rey only had to look around for a brief instant to know the answer.

His eyes

of them in cages

it was

NightWolves and turned

system, and Rey couldn't

enemies if

the Orichalcum here, and they launched a

tricks to win. They were naturally stronger than their

such, the NightWolves were probably extremely surprised by the resistance that

must have helped protect the Hobs from whatever

years… and this became the natural conclusion.' Rey smiled at

eliminating the NightWolves, the Hobgoblins kept them

way, the Hobs won't need to starve or feed off

Rey saw it,

they were yet to

NightWolves were dumped in a corner and

disgusting, and seeing it caused Rey to gag. The Hobgoblins seemed to be enjoying themselves regardless,

nose had even

I'm sure you've had a

their Orichalcum weapons and look at him with fierce

murderous gaze touched him slightly, but he wasn't

holding off on attacking

and looked beyond the three hundred Hobgoblins before

a Hobgoblin that was coated in Nightwolf fur. He had a crown that seemed like a mixture of

had a necklace that combined the

the

access to more food than the

their Chief, and right now, he's

raised the scepter in his hand—a stick made from Orichalcum, with a NightWolf Monster Core sitting

harvest Monster Cores

NightWolves, Rey could tell that the Hobgoblins would have had

domesticated the NightWolves, Rey could imagine the Hobs possessing

I can have them, it'll

to grow more motivated with

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