But the middle-aged Mercenary Group Leader's perception obviously couldn't replace that of others. Not everyone present recognized those two swords, so for a moment, the forest was filled with only the sound of quiet intakes of breath.
Brand didn't answer but only watched as the cave dwellers, their attack thwarted, made way to the sides. Suddenly, the first bear goblin emerging from the back rushed forward with giant strides. They swung the flails in their hands with a whooshing sound, then hurled one across the air, smashing towards the magic-crafted castle.
With a loud boom, the sound of collapsing earth and stone echoed, and the earthen stone castle instantly disintegrated. Everyone saw that the two crossbowmen, who had been playing the role of the no threat, suddenly leaped high, one grabbing the Wizard, the other the warrior, and then rolled backward to the ground.
The cave dwellers let out an excited shriek, seemingly preparing for a rush attack.
