Suddenly, a horde of goblins charged towards him, their beady eyes filled with hunger and bloodlust. Fein unsheathed his sword and charged towards them. With one swift motion, he sliced through their ranks, sending their bodies flying in all directions.
Next, a group of dark creatures emerged from the shadows, their razor-sharp claws glinting in the moonlight. Fein's shadow army moved in to intercept them, but Fein stepped forward, his sword glowing with a bright aura. He unleashed a powerful slash, and the creatures were obliterated in an instant.
As Fein continued his assault, more and more monsters appeared, each one more ferocious and deadly than the last. But Fein remained unfazed, his movements swift and precise. He moved through the streets like a whirlwind, his sword cutting through everything in its path.