Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1071

Whoosh!

Before the complex expressions on the two Legends' faces could subside, a gust of wind swept over them, and a figure descended with a resolute aura as strong as towering mountains.

Just as the two Legendary powerhouses felt they were about to be crushed to pieces, the figure, carrying an incredibly strong aura, stopped abruptly less than five meters in front of them. At the same time, a streak of dark golden light extended straight forward, precisely touching one of them between the eyebrows.

The other one wasn't spared either. The mental power of the Saint, as substantial as a sword, caused the other Legendary powerhouse's hair to stand on end, their heart to race, and their pupils to contract, as if they would silently die in the next second.

"How dare you!"

A domineering and forceful voice rang out. The volume itself wasn't high-pitched, but when it reached the ears of the two powerhouses and the belated team members in the plantation below, it was like a thunderclap, deafening and enlightening.

"You actually dared to attack my Northern Territory's team!"

"Are you prepared to pay the price in blood and tears?"

Allen had left some leeway. He didn't directly attack without saying a word. When he saw the Northern Territory warriors bound near the plantation's fountain, he knew that this Church team had also shown mercy and hadn't gone too far.

However, Allen's current behavior wasn't much different from directly attacking them. The malice and posture he displayed were completely on the verge of eruption. To openly undermine the Church's prestige in front of so many Church members would likely provoke a strong backlash from this team, and afterwards, it would become a target for the two major Churches to hunt down.

"...Lord Allen, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

Fred, a Legendary powerhouse with a human appearance but actually a stronger troll bloodline, swallowed hard, barely suppressing the fear in his heart, and mustered his spirit to speak with Allen. No matter what, he represented the most powerful Church in the wilderness today—the Church of Nature. Logically, he couldn't show too much fear in front of Allen.

"When we encountered this team of warriors, we didn't know they were from your Thorns Ring. It wasn't until the conflict escalated and they were at a disadvantage that they revealed their identities, but the battle was already nearing its end, and it was too late to stop!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Allen sneered, unmoved: "You killed several of my Northern Territory warriors, and you tied up the rest and abused them. Is that also a misunderstanding?"

"Your Excellency has experienced wilderness adventures more than once. The wilderness's style of handling things has been like this for thousands of years. It's impossible to change it because of you. Moreover, our actions this time are already considered relatively restrained. If it were any other tribe or force's team, those few captives by the fountain would probably have been destroyed without a trace by now!"

Another half-orc Legend finally adjusted his mindset and responded to Allen's question in a relatively calm tone.

"The wilderness's style of handling things?"

Allen scoffed, then thrust his heavy sword forward again, pointing it directly at Fred's brow: "Then I'll also act according to the wilderness's style of handling things. You wouldn't have any complaints, would you?"

"If Your Excellency insists on opposing my Church, although we know we are no match for your might, we can only brace ourselves and face Your Excellency!"

The icy touch from the brow, combined with the fiery killing intent transmitted from the blade, formed a sensation of being in nine layers of ice and fire. Even a Legend found it extremely uncomfortable, but as Fred faced Allen head-on for a longer time, his self-psychological adjustment gradually restored, and he was no longer as panicked and nervous as he had been at the beginning.

At this moment, his face was calm, and his pupils, through the heavy sword across his eyes, met Allen's gaze calmly.

"Good! Very good!!!"

At this moment, Allen's expression showed a bit of appreciation. He retracted his heavy sword with a twist of his arm, and at the same time, his body naturally slid back several meters.

Just when the two Legends thought the matter had eased, a gleam suddenly flashed in Allen's tiger eyes, and at the same time, he let out a stern shout: "I'll grant your wish!"

"Take this!"

The heavy sword was unsharpened, but the sharp sword energy followed Allen's sudden arm raise and swift smash down. The two Legends ten meters away paled at the same time, but they didn't dare to sit still and wait for death. They raised their respective weapons and used their strongest techniques, working together to meet Allen's unstoppable heavy sword.

Boom!!!!

Heaven Split!!!

A huge rumbling sound, muffled like a thunderclap, echoed, and two towering figures were blasted away first. Then, the shockwave formed by the collision of the three powerhouses' extremely strong energy quickly spread, tearing out streaks of black lightning, and caught up with the two Legendary powerhouses, who were spitting blood and had different expressions, adding to their injuries and increasing their speed.

Thump! Thump!!!

At the end of the not-so-wide plantation, the area that seemed to be shrouded in white mist, covering the unknown, was actually just sturdy spatial barriers. As the two figures slammed into the mist one after another, they were not seen for a long time.

"Puff!"

"Cough cough~~~~"

Only a series of coughs and splutters came from the mist.

Allen didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue. He knew the power of his move just now. At this time, the two Legends could be said to be on the verge of death. If he really had the intention to kill, they would definitely have no chance of survival. However, after all, the powerful Church of the God of Nature stood behind the other party. Allen had painstakingly reached a barely peaceful coexistence with the God of Nature, and the current situation could be destroyed at any time due to the wishes of certain high-level people, so Allen couldn't give his opponents any reason to turn against him.

Even though his anger was burning, Allen's rationality still firmly controlled his actions. After confirming that the two Legends' auras were weakening but their lives were not in danger, his body suddenly drew an arc in the sky again, heading straight towards the group of Church members who were stunned and at a loss in the plantation.

Before the person arrived, the majestic aura preemptively overwhelmed them. Like Mount Tai pressing down, it fell directly on the dozens of lithe and valiant figures on the ground, immediately crushing the group of warriors, staggering and tottering.

"Anyone who wants to live, hand over all your equipment and loot!!!"

Without Allen even lifting a finger, the pressure of a Saint-level being enveloped the mental world of these Church warriors, leaving them with almost no fighting ability.

Suspended above the heads of these warriors, his merciless and icy gaze shot straight into the eyes of these pale-faced warriors like a sharp sword.

The team, without a Legend to lead them, hesitated, but as the first person began to remove their equipment and magic items, the others felt less psychological burden and followed suit, removing their valuable gear.

By the time the two Legends emerged from the mist with difficult and pained expressions, the subordinates on the ground had already handed over seventy to eighty percent of their equipment and loot, and they were unable to stop them even if they wanted to.

With Allen's current status and position, he wouldn't even glance at the equipment and loot of those warriors, whose strength was at most at the peak of the High-level.

However, he had to use this as an excuse to express his attitude and determination: although he couldn't kill these Church members, since they had done something detrimental to the Northern Territory, they had to pay a heavy price!!!

"Clan Leader Allen, you, you are going too far!!!"

The two Legend-level powerhouses glared, their eyes almost spitting fire, but they were also very helpless.

"Hmph!!!"

"The results of the previous exchange were clear.

Considering the friendship between your Church and my Greenwood, I have already shown mercy.

But as you said, in the way of survival in the wilderness, the strong are respected.

If my Northern Territory's team can't defeat you, it's because their strength is insufficient.

Now that you can't defeat me, then according to the rules, you can only let me do as I please!!!"

"Only asking your warriors to hand over their loot and equipment is my respect for the Nature Temple, which is also an ally.

Otherwise, even the equipment and loot on you two would have to be stripped off for me!!!"

Allen's calm and icy tone carried a hint of contempt, which was so harsh to the ears of the two Legends, yet they couldn't help but panic in their hearts.

Although the various churches of the Nature Temple have deep foundations, various resources and equipment are often rewarded to their Legends through the execution of tasks to maintain their loyalty.

However, no matter how wealthy the Temple Church is, it is impossible to provide all the equipment a Legend needs, and Legend-level powerhouses cannot rely solely on the equipment rewarded by the Church to arm themselves.

In particular, the core equipment that they use most effectively needs to be custom-made, and the equipment bestowed by the Church cannot achieve this.

Therefore, even with the backing of the Church, most of the high-level equipment and magic items used by the powerhouses above Legend were still found and crafted by themselves over their long years.

When their own interests might be harmed, even if the two Legends' faith was still firm, they couldn't help but hesitate in their hearts.

After all, the two young and strong Legends still had a long life and journey ahead of them, and naturally wanted to take their self-improvement a step further.

Since they had not yet prepared to establish a family or force, the wealth and loot they carried with them were almost everything they had worked hard for over hundreds of years.

If the Bear Goblin Saint really went too far and confiscated all their belongings, the cost of the loss would be too great, and it might even narrow or cut off their future progress.

If combatants want to improve their strength, it is obviously unrealistic to rely solely on closed-door training and learning to temper their expertise.

The more effective means of improving strength are still repeated actual combat, or using decoctions, magic and other means to stimulate the improvement of the body, and so on.

And which of these does not require sophisticated equipment and valuable magic plants and alchemy tools to support it??

"Get lost!!!"

The dozens of Church members on the ground had almost disarmed.

Taking advantage of the other party's Legends still hesitating, Allen sternly issued an order to leave, and an even more majestic aura unfolded, and a substantial spiritual force immediately planted a thought of retreat in everyone's mind, and turned it into practical action, completely ignoring their own rationality and self-awareness.

By the time the two Legends came back to their senses and regained control of their bodies, their team had already run far away in the maze passage.

The Church elites who followed closely behind were still confused, lost in thought, frightened, and had not yet woken up from the other party's powerful deterrence, which saved the two Legends from their current embarrassment.

"When we return, we must report everything that the Bear Goblin has done to the Church, and we must not let this arrogant person off lightly!!!"

The Beastman Legend of the Silent Forest Church roared in a low voice, venting his unwillingness and anger.

"Even if we tell the Church, so what?"

Fred, the Legend leader of the Nature Church, was more rational and calm, and coldly poured cold water on his partner.

The church he was in had specifically formulated a series of assassination plans against the Bear Goblin leader, but in the end, this Bear Goblin was still alive and well in this Fayman world.

Even for the sake of the war in the south and the balance of the Mansha Wilderness, the Nature Temple had to compromise under the powerful threat of this Bear Goblin, pinching its nose and announcing to the wilderness that it had reached an agreement with the Greenwood tribe to coexist peacefully.

Although this agreement itself does not have any binding force, the Temple Church can break the agreement and attack the Bear Goblin Saint and its affiliated tribes at any time, but looking at the fact that a mere tribal leader has been able to make the Nature Temple compromise for tens of thousands of years, the strength and means of the Bear Goblin Saint are second to none!

At least Fred knew very well that even if he told the Church about this matter, it would not bring about any punishment against the Bear Goblin.

On the contrary, the two of them as leaders would lose points in the Church's upper echelons because of this matter, and they would inevitably be punished!