Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1073

With a dragon possessing the strength of a Saint-level, and another genuine Saint-level existence overseeing things, this sizable exploration team from the northern border of the Mansa Wilderness could practically walk sideways in this demi-plane labyrinth.

However, the reality was not so simple. As the leader of the team, Allen did not interfere excessively with the actions of his team members, and rarely helped them deal with difficult targets. Even the hyperactive dragon, who was very interested in the many magical beasts along the way, was bought off and restrained by Allen with a few meals, allowing the divided teams of northern border warriors to solve problems on their own.

Allen, after all, had other things to do, which was to calmly search for the elusive labyrinth control core. The longer he stayed in this labyrinth, and the more node ruins he passed, the greater Allen's interest in this seemingly endless labyrinth became.

It was just a pity that the labyrinth control core was too difficult to find, like searching for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, the method Allen was currently using lacked any reference or past experience, and he had no idea whether it would be effective, which left him feeling uncertain.

However, he was not discouraged. After all, this was his first attempt. It would be good to gain something, but even without gains, he could accumulate experience and lessons, and think of other ways in the future, or remedy the problems with his current methods.

Moreover, this exploration was not without its rewards. The progress of the hundreds of carefully selected talents from various professions in the northern border, who had been tempered along the way and honed in the labyrinth for more than half a month, was visible to the naked eye. Not to mention the various materials, minerals, and beast eggs collected in the labyrinth, which were a considerable fortune.

Many magical plant materials in the labyrinth had already become extinct in the Mansa Wilderness, but this time, the warriors of the northern border discovered many of them in the labyrinth, collecting many mature seeds or transplantable roots, and bringing them back to the northern border to be handed over to professional druids and planting masters, perhaps allowing them to take root, sprout, and multiply on this land again.

At that time, the northern border would have several more specialties, enriching their scarce material resources.

It was just that the time the labyrinth was open was too short. A mere month was not enough for even a Saint-level existence to complete the exploration of the intricate and vast labyrinth.

Allen roughly estimated that at least dozens or even hundreds of demigod-level existences would have to simultaneously enter the exploration from those ten-odd obsidian pillars to completely explore this labyrinth complex within a month.

After all, this was a labyrinthine structure. Many times, exploration involved constantly circling in one area. Even with this northern border team led by Allen, they had wasted a lot of time on unnecessary detours, accounting for almost half of their time.

The scout who was scouting ahead suddenly rushed back, and soon a burst of joyful cheers erupted from the team. It seemed that they had found another ruin node that no one had set foot in or explored before. However, this joy did not last long. As the scout slowly recounted the subsequent reconnaissance, the leading chiefs knew that the trouble ahead was not small.

Allen did not deliberately eavesdrop on the conversations of the warriors in front, but with his current strength and realm, even if he restrained most of his mental power and perception, he could not escape his notice of everything within a few miles.

Figglas, who was beside him, was still transformed into a hobgoblin, winking and making faces at a burly female goblin in the team, venting his unplaced charm to pass the boring time.

Just as the warriors of the northern border were discussing and starting to formulate a plan, the ground beneath their feet, which had been calm all along, suddenly began to show subtle tremors, and in a very short time, it turned into a violent vibration, as if a very intense earthquake had occurred.

Allen and Figglas discovered the anomaly in the labyrinth earlier than the warriors of the northern border, and they could also sense that the vibration of the labyrinth was far from as simple as an earthquake, because before the labyrinth began to vibrate, a faint magical force swept out from its depths, obviously indicating that some unknown change had occurred in the labyrinth.

Allen's eyes turned cold, his face solemn and serious. Just as he was about to try to explore the key to it, the labyrinth space suddenly transmitted a powerful and irresistible force of repulsion, enveloping Allen, Figglas, and others, forcibly ejecting them from the demi-plane.

Divine power, with Allen's thought, gathered and filled his entire body, contending with the power of this demi-plane. However, when Allen saw the northern border warriors and Figglas disappear one by one in front of him, his brain raced, and he finally gave up the plan to contend with this demi-plane.

Pfft!

An unspeakable but somewhat familiar feeling surged into his heart. A familiar scene flashed before Allen's eyes, and he had now returned to the territory where he had been more than half a month ago—the Misty Forest.

Awoo~

Roar~

It seemed that not only Allen and the other adventurers were ejected from the labyrinth, but even the fierce beasts and magical beasts of the Misty Forest, who had entered the labyrinth earlier when it opened, were also ejected together.

The fierce beasts and magical beasts, who were equally confused and somewhat panicked, faced with the sudden change of scenery, the first thing that came to their relatively simple minds was to act according to their latent bloodline inheritance style, roaring blankly at the unknown enemy that caused this change.

Some fierce beasts and magical beasts were ejected from the demi-plane, and the coordinates of their return to the Misty Forest happened to overlap with the adventurer teams exploring the labyrinth. When everyone noticed each other, a battle inevitably broke out.

Allen and his group also encountered such a situation, and even their luck was worse. The area where the white dragon rumored to be needed in the Misty Forest was teleported happened to overlap with the location of the northern border team, and the two appeared in this unfamiliar area of the forest almost one after another.

Roar!

The dragon was suddenly teleported back to the original forest. After a moment of confusion, it discovered that there were many uninvited guests around it. Its already unhappy mood was immediately fueled, and it immediately revealed its tall and slender body of more than ten meters, raising its head and letting out a roar to declare its sovereignty.

The hundreds of members of the northern border team were still in a confused state at this time, with only Allen and the dragon still awake.

At this time, seeing the white dragon, revealing its true form and roaring threateningly outside the hundreds of meters of light mist, Figglas, in the form of a hobgoblin, showed a playful and teasing expression in his eyes, and was about to get up and go and have a good time with this compatriot, letting it feel the 'care' from a superior dragon.

"Get lost!"

Unexpectedly, Allen, with a stern face and cold eyes, shot out a cold and merciless killing intent, and his Saint-level aura suddenly burst forth, uttering a decisive syllable towards the dragon not far away.

Gaa~

The dragon's roar came to an abrupt stop. The white dragon, which already possessed considerable intelligence, faced with the aura that was so powerful that it made it tremble, its biological instinct immediately took over its body. It covered its head and scurried into the sky with a flap of its wings, and soon disappeared into the vast white mist.