Green Monster Epic

Smoke billowed upwards, soaring into the vast sky, carried by the wind for thousands of miles, its scent lingering even at that distance.

The battlefield resounded with earth-shattering clashes, and any creature with a modicum of intelligence would avoid it, fleeing from this land. Only the most powerful and intelligent races in the world were engaged in what seemed to natural creatures to be the most meaningless of endeavors.

In the sky, dozens of powerful figures transformed into diligent bees, sometimes gathering into a swarm, unleashing boundless magical shockwaves, and sometimes scattering like startled birds, dividing into two distinct teams to regroup, soon engaging in another fierce battle.

Occasionally, a powerful figure would plummet from the sky, crashing heavily into the earth, disappearing from sight for a long time.

The most ferocious of these figures was a female goblin powerhouse clad in black scale armor, her upper body longer than her lower body, clearly possessing the characteristics of a dwarf goblin but much taller. A black greatsword, its surface engulfed in eerie blue flames, was wielded with formidable power. No one dared to confront her directly, either being cleaved away by her sword or relying on their agility to dodge. She was none other than the second strongest warrior in the Northern Territory, inheriting Allen's mantle and fighting style—his most esteemed student, the demigod dwarf goblin, Kuer.

Under her leadership, dozens of legendary-level powerhouses from the Northern Territory, even when facing a team of elven powerhouses led by two demigods, held their own, fighting back and forth, evenly matched.

Relishing the rare opportunity to showcase her skills and prove her abilities to her teacher, Kuer, the demigod berserker, fought with increasing courage, displaying her superb tactical skills to the fullest, even though confronting two elven demigods alone was quite taxing.

Ignatius, the demigod swordsman elf powerhouse who fought against her, along with Alysia, the demigod archer focusing her attacks on Kuer from afar, held the upper hand. Regardless of attack or defense, they remained composed, but the rhythm of the battle was controlled by their opponent, making it impossible to end the fight quickly. Although the two demigods maintained calm expressions, the occasional glint of coldness in their eyes and the increasingly swift attacks revealed their inner dissatisfaction.

The number and quality of the elven powerhouses stationed at Thornsburg were superior to these barbaric and uncivilized native powerhouses from the Northern Territory. Logically, they should have held a significant advantage. However, in reality, after several days of continuous fighting, they had not gained much advantage over their opponents. In particular, the opponent faced by the two demigods working together had only suffered a few minor external injuries.

However, they were also well aware that while battles between powerhouses were fierce and intense, they had little impact on a war between civilizations. As long as they restrained their opponents' powerhouses, preventing them from causing trouble for the fighting armies below, their mission would be accomplished.

Therefore, the seemingly intense battles between powerhouses were actually extremely conservative. Until now, only three or four severely injured individuals had left the battlefield, and the others had long been prepared for a prolonged fight.

And in the higher reaches of the sky, the seemingly calm firmament was not peaceful at all. Gale-force winds howled endlessly, attempting to tear apart anything that intruded. However, their intentions were met with great frustration in the face of three figures who seemed exceptionally small compared to the vast sky.

The three figures allowed the fierce winds to sweep across the wilderness, but within a ten-meter radius of them, the ferocious, invisible beasts became docile, either detouring or becoming gentle, barely ruffling the clothes worn by the three figures.

Two figures standing side by side had pointed ears and wore gorgeous attire, especially their handsome appearances, which made people unable to resist taking a few more glances. They were the two Saints dispatched by the Elven race to guard the border against the Northern Territory invasion: Claw Druid Kenny and Priestess Helena.

“…Lord Allen, it's not too late to stop now. We can guarantee that the kingdom will absolutely not retaliate against the Northern Territory for this matter.”

“You should understand that even if your Northern Territory wins this war, once our kingdom repels the army of dwarves and frees up our hands to launch a counterattack against you, you will have no chance of victory. My Elven Kingdom has stood on the Talun Continent for tens of thousands of years. Countless opponents have challenged us, but in the end, they have only become a trivial episode in the history of our kingdom…”

Although the eyes of the three Saints above the sky had not moved away from the figure opposite them, the situation on the ground battlefield, and even the legendary powerhouse battles deviating from the main battlefield, were clearly perceived by the three Saints' extremely powerful mental abilities.

The Northern Territory Allied Forces' successive failures to siege the city on the battlefield had resulted in extensive damage to the Thornsburg's city defense facilities, and the defending soldiers in the city had suffered considerable casualties. The seemingly powerful city was now on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, the two Saint-level elven powerhouses, who were responsible for guarding the city, inevitably began to waver, attempting to help their subordinates on the ground battlefield achieve victory.

However, the threat and pressure exerted by the ordinary-looking bear goblin powerhouse standing with his sword less than a hundred meters ahead made the two usually arrogant elven powerhouses unwilling to act rashly.

“Stop!!”

Allen raised his right hand listlessly, interrupting the other party's words of persuasion: “Now that my Northern Territory has already taken action, and the brave warriors of the Northern Territory have shed blood, there is definitely no possibility of turning back. You should stop wasting your breath disturbing my peace.”

“If you really feel idle, then I don't mind sparring with you and giving you some pointers on your combat skills.”

“Hmph!!”

As soon as Allen's words fell, the aloof and self-possessed elven priestess Helena let out a delicate snort, obviously annoyed by Allen's arrogance: “Then today, I will have to see for myself whether Your Excellency's skills are as formidable as the rumors say!!”

“Helena…”

The elven druid beside her was more calm and was not provoked by Allen's words. But before he could comfort his companion, a series of powerful divine spells shot out from the thick tome in the female elf's hand, either enveloping and blessing themselves or surging towards the bear goblin in front.

“Well done!!”

A cold glint flashed in Allen's eyes. His right hand gripped the hilt of the greatsword in front of him, and at the same time, his left foot instantly kicked the downward-pointing tip of the sword. Accompanied by a clear dragon's roar resounding through the clouds, a golden light instantly shook back the surrounding gale-force winds hundreds of meters away.

Instant Kill!!!!!

Highly condensed divine power transformed into an arrow, directly piercing through the two seemingly magnificent and sacred divine spell auras in front, and appeared in front of the two elven opponents in the blink of an eye.

Buzz!!!!!

Thump!!!!!

A green halo flashed past, and then a silver giant dragon more than 20 meters tall proudly stood in front of Allen's sword energy and the elven female Helena. A pair of smooth, artistic wings stood in front like a shield, easily blocking the instant kill's powerful lethality. It was Kenny, transformed into a metal silver dragon.

However, the bear goblin Saint, who never dragged his feet, no longer held back after provoking his opponent to attack him. At the same time as the instant kill sword momentum was unleashed, his figure also transformed into a ghost under the blessing of the Ripple Steps and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Clang!!!!!

A golden, sacred shield enveloped Helena's body, who was being protected behind the giant dragon, blocking the bear goblin who suddenly appeared in front of her, wielding a greatsword and resolutely slashing. However, the Saint priestess herself was also cleaved away by the opponent's fierce and unparalleled sword force, and the golden halo gradually dimmed.

Kenny, transformed into a silver dragon, paused slightly, not expecting the bear goblin to be so fast. But the giant dragon immediately reacted, and the tailbone swung, the bone tumor whistling towards the bear goblin. At the same time, it opened its mouth and spewed a white dragon breath, enveloping a hundred-meter radius.

Boom~~~