Green Monster Epic

Alan leisurely stood in the sky, idly wielding his greatsword. He would occasionally gaze into the distance at the space where hundreds of experts were fighting, and sometimes he would look down at the army battle lines that rose and fell like ocean waves on the earth. He truly looked as if he was just there to watch the battle.

It was fortunate that his strength was evident. If any legendary figure or demigod were in his position, they would have been judged by the holy light of the human saintess, who was filled with suspicion.

However, this also confirmed the status and strength of Saint-level beings in the Feyman World. No wonder they were subject to so many rules and restrictions.

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

Seeing that Alan had neither attacked nor intended to leave, and had been confronting the goblin, who completely disregarded her, for more than ten minutes, the human saintess finally couldn't help but ask angrily again.

At the same time, the holy scripture held in the saintess's left hand automatically floated in the air and opened, its pages flipping rapidly. The exquisite scepter in her right hand began to emit holy light, complementing her sacred and solemn face, creating a beautiful scene.

Alan remained unmoved by the beauty before him. Instead, his hawkish eyes glared fiercely, silently warning the human saintess, whose name he didn't even know, not to act rashly.

Just as a powerful aura, as deep and沉凝 as the sea, rapidly approached from the massive fortress on the eastern horizon, resembling a lurking behemoth, Alan and the human saintess simultaneously turned their gazes towards the approaching orc figure.

"Chieftain Alan has personally come to my empire's front lines without even notifying me. I should have come to welcome you, Your Excellency!"

Elvis Behemoth, the most devout follower of the Orc God, a holy knight and saint, roughly bared his upper body, almost devoid of intact skin, completely covered in hideous, twisted scars. He revealed a mouth of sharp, yellowish-black teeth, and a smile that was more unsightly than crying hung on his face, exuding a savage aura.

Although Alan had only met this orc saint for the first time, he had long heard of his name and the church he belonged to. Hearing the other party greet him, Alan, as an ally, naturally couldn't be negligent. He put away his greatsword, smiled slightly, and responded, "Knight Commander Elvis, hello. This time, I've come to the empire's front lines just to check on my disappointing student and to admire the great war between two civilizations, which is destined to be recorded in history."

"If I have disturbed you in any way, then I apologize here."

"Is it that goblin berserker named Kori?"

Hearing Alan's answer, Elvis couldn't help but look into the distance at a fierce and resolute aura in the legendary battlefield, charging left and right in the crowd. "I know your student. She has made outstanding contributions to my empire's battlefield and has personally killed two human legendary figures!"

In front of the human saintess, Elvis and Alan chatted as if no one else was there, even treating Kori's killing of human experts as a topic of conversation, completely disregarding the delicate and sacred lady's feelings.

"How did Chieftain Alan cultivate such an excellent student? I must ask Your Excellency for some guidance!"

No matter how outstanding Kori was, she was only at the peak of the legendary realm. In the powerful Orc Empire, there were many legendary figures with her strength, and she shouldn't have been noticed by a Saint-level figure like Elvis. However, the fact that Alan, the Saint of the Wilds, stood behind this goblin legend had attracted the high-level officials of the Orc Empire's front lines to pay close attention. Subsequently, they arranged for her to be on a relatively safe defense line, fearing that she might accidentally make a mistake and damage the relationship between the empire and the wilds.

Unfortunately, Kori, this female goblin, had a simple personality and was naturally competitive. She soon realized that the position she was in was too peaceful. Therefore, relying on her status as a foreign ally, she secretly started sabotaging the human front lines, and finally, she was schemed against by a human expert and seriously injured.

In fact, when this news reached the Green Field Tribe, it had already alarmed the high-ranking officials of the Orc Empire's front lines. Soon, a demigod-level orc priest brought several bottles of precious potions to heal Kori's injuries.

However, after this experience, the commander of the orc front lines dared not place this reckless goblin legend in the rear again. After Kori's body had mostly recovered, they simply let her act together with the orc experts, so that they could take care of each other.

Of course, Kori, who had inherited Alan's mantle, had also shown her extremely strong strength in these days, fighting side by side with a group of orc experts, truly stunning the eyes of many orc experts. One of the highlights of this girl's performance was when she activated the dragon power of the Black Dragon scale armor, drank a bottle of dragon blood potion, and used her own Fury skill, suddenly erupting and almost seriously injuring a human demigod warrior. Afterwards, she kept chasing and killing him for a long time, gaining the respect of the orc experts through actual results.

"It's a blessing from the Father of the Oak that this child hasn't caused you any trouble. Let's not talk about whether she's excellent or not!"

Just now, Alan observed the expert battlefield to search for Kori's traces and her performance in actual combat. After some observation, this child's tactical and technical application became more and more skillful and ruthless. Although she still had some冲撞 problems, this was also her fighting style. It was impossible for her to learn and imitate Alan completely, otherwise, she would not be able to find her own path!

The reason Alan gave was very reasonable, but it made the neglected human saintess's face even more ugly. If the other party had said these words to her, then the situation would not have developed to the present point. However, after thinking carefully, she helplessly admitted that in the current situation of animosity between the two sides, even if the other party disregarded the demeanor of a saint and played tricks on her, it was irreproachable.

"Hmph!"

"She will die sooner or later at the hands of my human experts. You should worry about how long she can live!"

Unable to attack, the human saintess, who had been ignored by Alan and the others, could only counterattack through words. As soon as she opened her mouth, she touched Alan's inverse scale, and divine light in his tiger eyes shot straight at the human face like a sword. Faced with the powerful mental pressure, the human saintess was not angry but happy, sticking out her chest and glaring back, provocatively challenging the goblin leader in front of her without fear.

In this hellish battlefield of blood and fire, the three Saint figures were in an environment that was completely unaffected by the surroundings, which seemed a bit ridiculous, but this was the best way for intelligent beings in the Feyman World to maintain a fragile balance for countless years.

Although Allen was disgusted and dissatisfied with such unspoken rules, he was bound by his tribe and could not abandon them. The other Saints also had their own interests, so they had to accept these rules. Faced with the provocation of the human Saintess, Allen, before becoming a Saint, would probably have attacked directly. But now, he would not be so impulsive.

Anyway, the words he released would quickly reach the ears of the human Saintess, and when he attacked then, he would be more composed and would not give the humans a chance to find fault. At that time, Allen wanted to see the expression on the human Saintess's face.

"Tch!!"

Thinking of this, Allen rolled his eyes, scoffed coldly, and then flung his hand towards the Beastman Elvis. After exchanging a smile, they simply floated slowly towards the Pendar Fortress on the distant horizon, leaving the human Saintess neglected once again.

"You… damn it!!"

The expression on the human Saintess's face was particularly wonderful. She had always been flattered by various forces of human civilization, and had never been treated with such coldness. Although she still maintained corresponding rationality, she could not suppress the anger in her heart. She slapped the page of the divine scripture in front of her, and a holy light enveloped half the sky, sprinkling down on the legion battlefield on the ground.

However, just as the holy light turned into drizzle and fell into an area of ​​more than ten miles around the battlefield, and a little magical effect had just occurred, the Beastman Saint, with his back to the human Saintess, also took out an exaggerated mace and swung it far away. A beam of red light quickly shot towards the area where the holy light was. The two different colors of light intertwined for a few breaths and then disappeared at the same time. Elvis simply did not give the human Saintess any chance to vent her anger.

"I'm telling you, these females are very petty. If you slightly fail to meet their wishes, you don't know what crazy things they will do later!!"

"So, I still prefer the single life, without any worries or disturbances!!"

"You're still smart…"

The suddenly raised voices from afar were like demonic sounds piercing her ears. Even if the human Saintess didn't want to hear it, it would automatically be instilled into her mind. Her delicate and beautiful face had turned into a volcano waiting to erupt at any moment.

It was not until the two figures gradually turned into black dots and finally landed in the fortress that the human Saintess finally suppressed the anger in her heart with a livid face. However, she still couldn't swallow this breath in her heart. In the end, she sprinkled several divine spells of blessing and negative divine spells on the legions on the ground, which barely eased her anger before slowly floating towards the human headquarters.

Only after half a day, when a human powerhouse from the wilderness border brought the challenge information left by Allen, did a scream like a ghost's wail echo again in the human central army camp, accompanied by a sudden gust of wind that swept through many innocent tents.

Allen, who was welcomed into the inner city of the fortress and treated with great hospitality, also frankly stated his intentions after there were no outside ears. For a time, the Beastmen accompanying him in the magnificent hall, including Elvis, were very surprised, but then they were filled with joy.

Although they could not speculate why this Gnoll Saint did not choose the front-line battlefield of the Centaur Grassland as the location for the challenge, but instead placed it on the front line of the Beastman Empire. But no matter what, his arrival and the challenge he initiated, although seemingly not having much impact on their empire's battlefield, actually had a significant impact. At least the human offensive in the recent period would slow down, giving the Beastman Empire more opportunities to adjust.

If this Gnoll could gain an advantage over the human Saint in the challenge, or even win, then for the Beastman warriors who advocate force and strength, the encouraging power from the mental and fighting spirit aspects would be immeasurable.

"Chieftain Allen, I won't say any other nonsense. I just want to know what you need us to do for you. Just speak up and don't be polite!!"

After learning of Allen's intentions, the Beastman Paladin Elvis behaved even more diligently, raised a glass of fine wine and drank it all in one gulp, saying heroically: "In fact, I wanted to do this a long time ago. It's not refreshing at all to use divine spells to fight with that old woman from a distance all day long. It's a pity that I'm responsible for the church and the empire and dare not slack off, so I can only guard the fortress!!"

"Thank you for your kindness, everyone. The reason why I launched a challenge to the human side this time is because they sent strong men to attack me several times a hundred years ago. It's time for them to repay this grievance!!"

Allen politely declined Elvis and the others' kindness. Although his decision to come and seek a challenge from the human Saint was only a temporary idea, the Gnoll, who has always been stable in character, has always made sufficient preparations in his dimensional bag for the possible killings at any time, so he does not lack any tools related to combat.

"Chieftain Allen, please don't be polite. After all, my Beastman Empire has a deeper foundation than your wilderness. Many props have miraculous effects on combat. Why don't I lend them to you and return them to me after the war."

The commander of the Beastman Empire's Pendar Fortress has been replaced. It is no longer Angus, the commander of the 17th Legion who had interacted with Allen, but Patrick, the Grand Marshal of the Kingdom and Demigod Shield Warrior, is personally stationed there. The majestic and solemn Demigod Beastman commander also generously persuaded.

Although the Beastman side was not prepared for Allen's arrival, for the wealthy Beastman Empire, a short period of time was enough for them to provide Allen with some excellent equipment tailored to him. As long as this Gnoll Saint can gain a chance of winning in the next challenge, then these investments are definitely worth it.

"These things on my body are old partners that have accompanied me for a long time. I have been using them for a long time and I am already used to them. Replacing them with other equipment will be detrimental to my next battle."

Allen still shook his head. To be honest, the equipment on his body is not considered luxurious among the Saints, but after all, it was tailored for him, and many equipment also asked master craftsmen to recast and upgrade it.

For example, the Black Dragon Scale Armor that he was used to was almost completely destroyed after the ambush incident. Afterwards, Allen re-searched for a batch of dragon scales to repair it. Later, as the tribe became stronger and the relationship with the Drow eased, Allen finally found someone to completely recast the scale armor. The cost of this even exceeded the cost of creating a brand new Black Dragon Scale Armor, but the final re-shaped scale armor level directly reached the top legendary equipment level, only one step away from a demigod artifact.

The Dragon Power special effect can be used once every ten days, and the Dragon Power blessing special effect time is also extended to two magic hours, enough for him to launch a wave of deadly raid attacks with all his strength.