Subsequently, the Gods issued a decree for total eradication... to burn all knowledge about the goblins, and in turn, completely exterminate the goblin race.
With a series of relentless attacks, the once all-powerful goblins lost everything.
The remaining few had no choice but to hide everywhere, some infiltrating other dimension planes, disappearing without a trace.
Thus, all murals about goblins came to an end.
After reading, Lear felt a sense of emptiness and loss.
Such a powerful civilization, rising from nothing, even venturing into the Abyss to hunt divine spirits.
Ultimately, they were still destroyed, their heritage severed, and even now, goblins have not passed down their once-glorious legends.
Their people have further fallen into despicable life forms.
In contrast, he felt an indescribable sense of tragic heroism and grandeur.
At this moment, the intelligence system quietly emerged in his mind.
