Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1045

“Since the Temple of Nature moved as a whole to the Mānshā Wilderness tens of thousands of years ago to preach and manage, they have been trying to find ways to take this demiplane as their own after discovering the ruins of the Mānshā Goddess’s descendants.”

“Until now, the church forces of the Temple of Nature have not given up on this plan. Every five hundred years, when the ruins are opened, they send the most people and the most fully prepared forces. It was lucky that you met the Oak Church team in the ruins at the beginning, but from a probability point of view, it was actually inevitable, because there were many church teams gathered inside at that time, and you always had a chance to meet one of them.”

“Then why can't they take this ruin as their own?”

Allen couldn't help but ask Figlas about the most concerning question.

According to the information Allen had learned about demiplanes, once a demiplane is discovered and its magic coordinates are locked, the only relatively troublesome thing is to open up a permanent connecting channel. This requires a huge cost of resources and the use of magical items above the level of demigods as the core hub, which will greatly reduce the consumption each time you enter the demiplane.

But as long as this permanent channel is built, it is almost equivalent to controlling this demiplane, unless other forces or beings also accidentally discover this demiplane. However, the force that first discovered this demiplane can also use magical means to transfer the demiplane to another coordinate point, so as to re-hide the traces of the existence of this demiplane.

With the Temple of Nature's background and strength, it is impossible that they have not grasped the coordinates of this ruin demiplane in such a long period of time, so they should also be able to transfer the ruin to other coordinates and hide it.

“Hehehe, this is the key to the problem!”

Figlas grinned: “When the Goddess’s descendants built the passage connecting the demiplane and the real world, they used the artifact that the Goddess carried with her, and also connected the powerful Star God Throne Mystic Lock with the artifact that served as the core hub of the permanent passage, forming a complementary whole.”

“As long as the artifact serving as the hub cannot be found, no one or force can control this demiplane, let alone transfer it from its current coordinates to other coordinate locations.”

“Because the Star God Throne Mystic Lock not only provided an extremely powerful protective shield for the ruins at the beginning, which even a god's incarnation might not be able to break through in a short time, but also completely locked the coordinates of the demiplane, making it impossible to move.”

“As for re-establishing a permanent channel in the demiplane, here I have to talk about the special nature of this demiplane.”

“I said before that the predecessor of this demiplane was transformed from the Goddess’s womb, so its plane barrier is almost perfect. In addition, with the blessing of the Star God Throne Mystic Lock, the possibility of any powerful existence wanting to break through the barrier and break into it is very small, even if the deity himself takes action.”

“Because in essence, this demiplane is actually equivalent to part of a god's remains. Although it has been baptized by tens of millions of years of time, it is still extremely powerful and tenacious. And the only part that can build a permanent channel is the pipeline that once connected the uterus and the fallopian tube.”

“It's just that the Goddess’s descendants used that pipeline to set up a permanent channel for entry and exit.”

“So, if you want to completely control this ruin demiplane, you can only go through that Goddess artifact. As long as you find the location of that Goddess artifact and control it, then whoever is the actual controller of this demiplane ruin.”

“At that time, you can open the channel at any time, or transfer the coordinates of the demiplane to other locations so that people don’t know, or even transfer the location of entering the demiplane from the Misty Forest to any other place, as long as this location is still in the Mānshā Wilderness.”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you really think that our Dragon Clan or the forces of the Four Great Civilizations don’t like this demiplane?”

“It’s just because this demiplane is transformed from the Goddess’s remains, it simply cannot be transferred to other places other than the Mānshā Wilderness. Not to mention the Dragon Realm that is separated from the Fèimàn World, even the two continents adjacent to the Mānshā Wilderness cannot be used as coordinate anchors to enter this demiplane!”

“To put it bluntly, this demiplane exists attached to the Mānshā Wilderness. If the Mānshā Wilderness ceases to exist one day, this demiplane will also disappear with it.”

“But the question is, do you know the location of that Goddess artifact?”

Hearing this, Allen completely understood the real secret of this ruin. Who would have thought that there would be such a huge and precious gold mine existing under everyone's eyes!

“Even the dozen or so churches of the temple have spent tens of thousands of years and have not been able to find the location of this artifact. Do you think that with the strength of the two of us, we can find it? Do you have some relationship with the Goddess of Luck, or am I a lucky person favored by the Goddess of Luck?”

However, Allen was still very rational and was not confused by the news of the precious wealth in front of him, but calmly saw the problem behind it.

“You, ah, are always very pessimistic about things. Why not think about it from another perspective: since this artifact still exists somewhere in the ruins, it means that no matter who enters it, they have the opportunity to find and master it!”

“There are only two possibilities for opportunity, one is zero, and the other is infinite. Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, the temple churches have always arranged for their members to enter it as scheduled, gradually increasing this opportunity through the blessing of time, until one day they are lucky enough to discover that artifact.”

“Now that you know the secrets, don’t you have any intention of wanting to get a share of the pie? Maybe you’ll really have dog shit luck and accidentally discover that artifact?”

“Moreover, you are not without advantages. Since you have now initially mastered the regional authority of the Green Field Plains, it also means that you are already able to sense the frequency of the Mānshā Wilderness's earth脈. If you can familiarize yourself with and remember this frequency and search for similar frequency resonances in the ruins, perhaps you will have the opportunity to find that hidden artifact.”

“You must know that that artifact was a magical item that the Mānshā Goddess carried with her from her mortal days. Later, as the Goddess's strength increased, it was gradually strengthened and recast before it was promoted to the artifact level. This also means that the magic frequency of this artifact is very consistent with the Goddess's own aura frequency, and now that the Goddess has fallen and sleeps forever, this land formed by the fall of Her divine body and divine kingdom still retains Her aura and pulse.”

“Others cannot perceive the pulse of this land because it is too weak and subtle. However, since you now possess the authority of the territory, you can deduce the pulse of the entire continent by using the pulse emanating from beneath the Greenwild Plains.”

“After all, even though the Greenwild Plains are small compared to the entire Mansa Wasteland, they are still an integral part of the Wasteland. Their pulse is closely related and inseparable from the pulse of the entire Wasteland.”

“……”

Figglas spoke frankly and reasonably. In particular, the suggestion he made later brightened Allen's eyes. He hadn't expected that he possessed such an important key. Perhaps he really had a chance to obtain the artifact he spoke of.

“But I haven’t felt the pulse of the Greenwild Plains yet!”

“Then hurry up and work hard to familiarize yourself with and understand the land you rule. Perceive its existence and changes, extract the essence from the chaotic scenes, and separate the most authentic pulse from it.”

“Anyway, there are still a few years before the next conjunction of five stars. You still have a chance to perceive the pulse of the earth and the aura left by the goddess.”

Figglas cheered Allen on. He had indeed taken some advantage by telling him this secret, promoting a well-known secret to him as something valuable. Although, at a deeper level, what he told him was more important, even if he hadn't told him this information, as long as the other party knew about the existence of this ruin and entered it, they would have a chance to obtain that artifact.

Fortunately, he also had other ways to compensate Allen, telling him a shortcut to find the artifact that the Dragon Clan's wise men had deduced and guessed. This was the most valuable part of the transaction.

Moreover, this method was only useful to Allen, the Gnoll. Even if other powerhouses and forces knew about it, they would be helpless. Presumably, with the talents cultivated by the Temple Church and their in-depth understanding of the ruins, it would not be difficult to come up with similar methods. However, they would have no way to implement them, because none of the gods behind these dozen or so churches could execute it in this way.

“Okay, it’s still somewhat conscientious, giving some useful information!”

Allen pondered, his main consciousness and divine consciousness communicating and sharing the information he had just obtained. Then, the divine consciousness temporarily put aside the study of the complex patterns of the Star Core and concentrated on deducing how to perceive and analyze the pulse of the Greenwild.

“We have been friends for hundreds of years, how could I deceive you!”

Figglas raised his head proudly and replied sonorously.

“Do you know what shape that artifact is? Why haven’t the Natural God Temple’s vast forces been able to find its trace in these tens of thousands of years?”

“According to common sense, this is hard to imagine. After all, I once personally went deep into that maze to explore. Although I didn’t explore much due to my strength and time, a demiplane is only so big. Tens of thousands of years are enough for the temple’s team to turn it upside down.”

Allen still had many doubts in his heart and couldn't help but confide in and ask Figglas.

“…Uh, actually, I’m not very clear about this either.”

Figglas's expression faltered slightly, and he smiled embarrassedly: “According to the information left by our Dragon Clan for generations, the guess about that artifact should be Mansa Goddess's favorite 'Pardu Bottle', a crystal bottle carved from pure and flawless crystal.”

“However, the appearance of these artifacts can be changed using magical disguise effects when they become the hubs of mysteries and space teleportation arrays. It may be a brick in the maze, a fruit on a tree, a shed shell of an insect beast, etc. Anything that looks inconspicuous and not out of place in the maze may be its disguise.”

“Moreover, according to the speculation of our Dragon Clan's wise men, the location of this artifact will transform into different things and appear in different locations with each different time the passage is opened. Otherwise, with the temple's many years of exploration experience, it would have been found long ago.”

“…Is this possible?”

Although Allen understood the magic's wonder, he still found it somewhat difficult to imagine.

“What’s impossible about that?”

“Don’t forget that this artifact itself is very compatible with the goddess's aura, and the predecessor of that maze ruin was evolved from the goddess's womb. The auras of the two are also very compatible to a certain extent, so naturally, they can be transferred according to the magic flow at different time nodes.”

The Dragon Clan's inherited information was very vast, and their exploration of magic was far beyond what Allen, this country bumpkin, could compare to. Figglas still believed in the wisdom left by their Dragon Clan elders.

“According to what you said, wouldn’t the possibility of finding this artifact hub be even lower?”

Allen's brows furrowed unconsciously.

“Therefore, there must be suitable methods or means, or simply possess sufficient luck, otherwise, relying solely on manpower to search will lead to the same fate as the dozen or so churches of the temple, working hard for ten thousand years only to be in vain.”

Figglas put away his smile and said solemnly: “A great opportunity is in front of you, others are not more qualified than us, I think your chances are very high!”

“If you really find that artifact hub and obtain control and use of that demiplane, it would be a powerful boost for your Greenwild and the North!”

“You have been thinking about it for so long, wanting to create a suitable training place for the talents of your tribe, this demiplane built into a maze architecture is definitely the most suitable choice for your ideas.”

“That’s true!”

Allen, who had personally entered the maze to adventure, still vividly remembered the endless powerful creatures and the mechanical puppets left by the goddess's descendants.

Even the Dimensional Belt he was using now was made from the abdomen sac cut from the Void Spider he had encountered inside. Not to mention the invisible attacking Black Apes and the violent and fierce Earth Imps.

If he could really get his hands on this demiplane, then the Greenwild tribe's new generation who wanted to train and seek breakthroughs in actual combat would not need to go to distant places, but could directly conduct it in the maze of this demiplane.