" With the power of the Blood Moon I Declare a Tier battle" the Hobgoblin said as he removed a very small knife that even looked smaller than a kitchen knife and slit his hand, his anger was already way above the roof as he looked at the human mages especially Draco and The Third Elder of the Gordons clan He won't feel satisfied until the most of the human mages were massacred because of the words that came out of the mouth of two mages from the Gordons clan He had already looked at the Gordons clan emblem, as he sent a mental messages to all the High Ranking Goblins and those with leadership positions to make sure to go after any mage wearing that clan emblem, though while he was scheming to kill all the mages from the Gordons clan The Third Elder was smirking as he stared at him, he