Count (End)

Dawn opened his eyes with a bit of a heavy feeling because of what just happened.

He took a long sleep of at least a full day. His subordinates guarded him day in and night out. 

He knew all kinds of information just by opening his eyes. 

It was as if...he was in a different, higher level than before.

And when he whipped his head in front, his eyes could see the tiniest rock on the ground.

His ears could pick the tiny whispers of the goblins around him, and he could feel the ground vibrate even if the source was almost a kilometer away from him.

When he moved his arms, he could feel a strength that didn't exists before.

And when he examined himself, he knew what it was all about.

"Blessings, huh." Dawn murmured. His attention was focused on the whole new world that his senses were perceiving for him.

Indeed, just from his senses, he could feel that he was a different goblin altogether.