Chapter 543
Chapter 543 Rule of the Plane
Snorlax successfully arrived at the Goblin Plane during this chaotic situation.
Perhaps because of his identity as a goblin, Snorlax didn’t receive too much planar suppression. He shook his head once upon arriving and instantly got acclimated to the planar laws here.
Adept Meryl had also accompanied him in traveling to the Goblin Plane.
As a strong supporter of Greem, Meryl couldn’t wait to participate in the first planar invasion her teacher had launched. Sadly, she was genuinely unsuited for combat. That was why Greem only decided to teleport her here after the battle had been mostly decided.
The first thing that Meryl and Snorlax saw upon arriving was the boundless fields, the blue skies, and the white clouds.
The location of the teleportation was set at the balcony of the goblin castle. As such, the both of them saw a group of individuals casually chatting with wine glasses in their hands the moment they turned around.
Two deck chairs had already been prepared for Meryl and Snorlax.
“Where’s Sabrina? Is she out on a mission?” Meryl asked in surprise.
Greem didn’t answer. He only shook his head dejectedly.
Meryl instantly understood what he meant.
Mechanical Adept Sabrina had died!
This unexpected news shocked Meryl beyond words.
Even though Sabrina had been a few decades later than her in advancing to adept, a single Sabrina was strong enough of a mechanical adept to fight off three to four of herself.
Such a powerful adept in her eyes had silently fallen in this insignificant Goblin Plane. This…how…how could this not make someone sigh in exasperation?!
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The war of the Goblin Plane had already concluded.
The ancient Royal Family lost all confidence and ability to continue fighting with the adepts once news of Gazlowe’s loss reached them.
Moreover, the plague seeds that Greem had planted all over the plane had also started reproducing en masse. The number of infected goblins had reached 4.7 million. That was more than two-fifths of the total goblin population.
Few of these infected goblins would survive if a fight broke out between the goblins and the adepts.
Moreover, Tigule had personally described the strength of the adepts upon returning. That made the stale and decaying Royal Family incapable of finding the will to fight back.
After all, these adepts could even defeat a Third Grade thunder dragon from another plane. What were they, with their weak powers and abilities, supposed to fight the adepts with?
If Gazlowe were still alive, if the metal ore reserves they had in the Steel Capital still existed, these goblins would not hesitate to fight the invaders to the death, even if it meant the collapse of their world. However, now the thousands of years of ores reserves of the Goblin Empire and all their special alloy materials were buried deep under the collapsed mountain along with the Steel Capital itself.
Even if they wanted to resist the adepts, what were they supposed to use to do so?
Without noticing it, all the goblins had lost their previous courage and bravery. Plenty of voices requesting cooperation with the adepts and starting a joint excavation of the Goblin Plane began to emerge among the citizens.
Of course, this was no more than a fig leaf that the goblins were using to hide the last bit of face they still had.
The positions between the adepts and the goblins had unknowingly changed when the Goblin Empire lowered their heads to the adepts for the first time.
The Goblin Empire still retained their lands and their legitimate rule, but their crown had been branded with the mark of the adepts.
The rule of the plane naturally fell into the hands of the adepts!
Or more accurately, into the hands of Greem.