When the instructors arrived, the scene before them left everyone stunned.
A group of elites from the Imperial Capital Academy, stripped down to their underwear, were surrounded and being brutally beaten by a massive horde of goblins.
These young masters and ladies, usually so high and mighty, were now huddled together in a pathetic state. They didn't have a single decent weapon among them and were only holding on thanks to the shields generated by their Shelter Scrolls.
The goblin in the lead was a Tier Three Chieftain. It stood nearly three meters tall, its body a mass of knotted muscle, with only a ragged cloth wrapped around its loins.
It scanned the Imperial Capital students with a greedy gaze, especially the few female students who were only in their undergarments, their pale skin exposed. It was practically drooling.
"GURGLE GURGLE..." The goblin Chieftain pointed at the female students and let out an excited howl. "So tender and delicate! Capture them!"
