This Corpse is mine

Lockwood Town....

It was evening, and the sun had already set; the town was relatively quiet. There were corpses of hunters, mages, and goblins all over the place.

With a hammer on his shoulder, the Goblin King walked proudly toward his last group of prey. Meanwhile, Aizel was doing the same thing, while Thomas was a little further away.

They came face to face as Aizel looked up into the Goblin King's deep red eyes. The monster stood 4 meters tall, and in front of his thick muscles, Aizel looked like a 2-3-year-old child looking at the adult.

The Goblin King stared at Aizel intently in order to instill fear in him, while Aizel stared back blankly. The monster roared loudly in an attempt to bulge him, while Aizel simply yawned in front of him in an attempt to piss him off even more.

The Goblin King swung his massive hammer at Aizel.

Aizel imagined his "Sekki" to be as heavy and strong as his opponent's hammer, while he also manipulated mana to increase his strength.