Byung watched in horror as all his plans went right out the door. Gribnox was beaten to a bloody pulp, with Trogzit standing over him.
He was victorious, and Gribnox's face was a mess. Trogzit was out of breath because Gribnox had put up a decent fight.
The goblins froze, unsure of what to do with the carnage they had just witnessed, but the majority liked the violence.
Trogzit looked over at Drekk, hoping he would change his mind, but Drekk did no such thing.
He ran his thumb across his neck—a gesture that Byung caught.
This was clearly the signal to kill Gribnox, this was unfair and made no sense.
"W-What are you doing?" Byung questioned, but Drekk didn't even acknowledge him.
Drekk wanted to see what the goblins would do while watching one of their own slaughtered before their very eyes.
Byung knew he had to interfere, even though he'd be breaking the rule. He jumped from the position he was seated in, landing right on the ground beneath him.
