Thanks to the fearless assault of the Dimension Apostles and Deceitful Wood Goblins, the canyon was swiftly cleared.
The Saint Master glanced at the giant, three-eyed Deceitful Wood Goblin. The Three-eyed Goblin's hoarse words suddenly replayed in his mind—that other Apostle's use of the Demon Eye was far too crude.
'Those words…'
'He really wasn't wrong…'
'The same kind of Demon Eye, yet in the hands of the Three-eyed Goblin… The eye wasn't even on its own body. Instead, it was installed on a giant, mindless three-eyed Deceitful Wood Goblin. And just by controlling it indirectly, it could unleash such devastating power…'
Granted, that particular Demon Eye was just an ordinary type that released Magic Power, with few operational techniques to speak of.
But it was often the simplest things that truly revealed one's skill.
