Green Monster Epic

Gently caressing the demolished buildings within the city, a six-pointed star magic array, constructed entirely from mysterious obsidian as its base and various precious magical metals, slowly took shape on the cleared ground.

As a segmented magical sculpture at the very center of the array was pushed and pulled into place by strong demons, a crystal infused with abyssal power was placed into a recess on the sculpture's forehead, instantly activating the six-pointed star array, which emitted faint magical fluctuations from its obsidian base.

"Hurry, move all the blood and flesh sacrifices in here!!"

The so-called blood and flesh sacrifices were actually the tens of thousands of human corpses from within Light撫 City. Demon troops and邪神cultists used carts to dump corpse after corpse onto the altar radiating a magical aura, and the six-pointed star array slowly began to rotate.

Gradually, the blood and flesh on the base began to erode, transforming into a mysterious energy that corroded the outer, sturdy plane wall of the Feyman world. The faint white light of the plane intertwined and annihilated with the dark abyssal power. As more and more of the mysterious energy turned into the abyss's sustenance, a large hole was corroded in the sturdy plane wall. Although the plane wall spontaneously transferred faint white protective energy from other places, it still could not repair the corroded hole.

The crystal containing abyssal power on the blood and flesh altar began to glow, sending location coordinates to a certain abyss far away at an infinite distance.

Gul'dan stood on the border of the River of Abyss. Beside him, a blood and flesh altar identical to the one in Light撫 City had already been completed. When a constantly rotating cloud appeared in the abyss sky, which was always shrouded in dark red light, countless abyssal creatures and flesh were thrown into the blood and flesh altar, including demon and devil prisoners who were still struggling.

The cloud cluster at the very center of the rotating cloud in the sky seemed to be forced away by something, revealing an infinitely deep and dark interior, devoid of any impurities. As the black hole opened to a certain extent, a black pillar of light descended from the sky and landed in the outer ring of the six-pointed star array on the blood and flesh altar, gradually stabilizing after a burst of fluctuations.

"Abyssal warriors, it's time to revel!!!"

"Set out!!!"

Abyssal creatures never say encouraging words, nor do they need encouragement. When the spatial gate on the blood and flesh altar was completely stabilized, Count Gul'dan simply shouted loudly twice. Behind him, the endless abyssal army roared and rushed towards the blood and flesh altar, disappearing after their figures passed through the black light.

In the distant Light撫 City, the weather phenomenon caused by the dark cloud in the sky, after the blood and flesh altar had digested tens of thousands of human corpses, had already spread hundreds of miles beyond the city. The time when the sun should have been shining brightly in the morning, it still seemed to be before dawn in Light撫 City.

"What's going on in Light撫 City?"

Light撫 City is not only a military stronghold, but also an important commercial route connecting the Spring Country and the Lionheart Kingdom. When the sky was bright, the merchant teams who had not had time to enter the city before the city gates closed last night were rushing to prepare to enter the city when the city gates first opened, but unexpectedly discovered the abnormal weather phenomenon covering the entire Light撫 City halfway, and stopped one after another.

"Drive!! Ee!!"

"Hiss~~"

Animals are far more sensitive than intelligent races. No matter how the merchant team's assistants drove them, they were unwilling to move forward. In this situation, the already shrewd heads of several merchant teams solemnly stopped the team from continuing to move forward.

"Otherwise, let's have the adventurers go and take a look?"

The city outline of Light撫 City in the distant horizon was faintly visible. The journey that would normally take one or two magical hours to reach the city gate now seemed to be filled with a strange aura in the eyes of several managers.

However, everyone was dragging such a large merchant team, and the daily consumption of people and horses was not a small amount. Moreover, everyone understood the principle that business opportunities in the market are ever-changing, and the sooner they arrive at their destination, the fewer risks there are. Therefore, it was impossible for everyone to just stay on the road like this.

"What is that?"

A sharp-eyed scout climbed a tree by the road, looking into the distance from the treetop. When he discovered figures like black dots emerging on the horizon ahead, rushing towards their location, someone immediately exclaimed.

An adventurer chanted a few syllables, and the damaged magic equipment activated its auxiliary effect. Eagle Eye allowed him to see further. When he saw the increasingly close figures with sharp goat horns on their faces, dark red skin mixed with various spiked armors, and some even dragging two small fleshy wings behind them, occasionally flapping them to take off and glide, there was no doubt that they were different from humans.

"D-Demon army!!!!!"

"Run away!!!!!"

The adventurer who first saw the approaching figures clearly was so frightened that his face turned green. He fell directly from the treetop, ignoring the ridicule of his embarrassing appearance. He had already started running in the opposite direction from Light撫 City.

Fortunately, he remembered to send out a warning signal to his companions, so that they would run away with him.

"Demons? How is that possible?"

Some merchant team managers still didn't believe it, as if they had heard a big joke.

But as more and more adventurers they hired began to flee, the rumbling sound of the ground being shaken came, and the figures galloping from afar became clearer and clearer, many seemingly absurd things were finally verified.

"Run away!!"

Some decisive merchant team leaders directly climbed onto their mounts and chased after the retreating figures of the adventurers without looking back. There was also a manager who howled and desperately directed the merchant team's assistants to turn around, but at this time, none of the assistants would listen to him. They had already abandoned the merchant team and goods and fled back, leaving him alone pulling the reins of a packhorse, struggling to turn the heavy carriage around.

By the time the pursuers approached, it was too late for the merchant team manager to abandon the goods. He was grabbed by the shoulders by a succubus swooping down and flew directly up. Sharp claws pierced into his collarbone. Before he could land, another succubus came to snatch the fresh blood food. He was directly torn apart by the two predators, and countless intestines and stomachs fell from the sky, landing on the ground like ants. The dense crowd of demons was even more excited, and all kinds of howls did not stop.

"Fresh air, delicious souls!!"

When Gul'dan stepped one foot out of the blood and flesh altar, the passage, which had always seemed very stable, rippled. When his entire body was squeezed out of the passage, the dark pillar of light suddenly dimmed a bit, and through it, one could even see the rolling lava in the abyss behind the pillar of light. Gul'dan, who was 4-5 meters tall, stood majestically on the edge of the altar like a small giant, looking around at everything.

He grabbed a human believer who bowed to greet him, threw him into his mouth and chewed. Accompanied by a half-cut scream, a look of intoxication appeared on Gul'dan's face.

From the moment abyssal creatures are born, they learn from ancient legends about this dazzling, rich, sunny, and fresh-aired material plane, and the intelligent beings within it who possess delicious souls and bodies.

These legends fill the creatures of the Abyss with longing for this unknown world, hoping to one day set foot here and enjoy all its wonders. The Abyss is too dangerous and too insane; even a demigod as powerful as Gul'dan could lose his life in centuries of abyssal blood wars, or be betrayed and abandoned by allies in a lord's war, his territory and population divided.

"Great Master, welcome to the Ferman World! !"

The human priest, along with a group of terrified cultists, came before Gul'dan, kneeling humbly and anxiously to show their loyalty. However, their trembling bodies betrayed their inner fear. They were all filled with dread and fear, even though they were on the same side as the demons.

"You have done well, not disappointing my trust in you. The things I promised you before, it is now time to reward you with!"

Gul'dan looked at everything with satisfaction, his eyes full of approval for the human followers.

Hearing Gul'dan's response, the human priest raised his somewhat demonized face, looking up with a mixture of surprise and joy, then quickly lowered his head again, expressing his gratitude to Gul'dan respectfully.

"Thank you for the great master's reward, thank you for the great..."

"Ah..."

"Want eternal life, want endless wealth and power? As long as you merge with me, all of that can be achieved! !"

"Jie Jie Jie ~ ~ ~"

Gul'dan grabbed several humans from the ground and threw them into his mouth like candy beans, swallowing them in one gulp. Only then did the hundreds of Blood God believers react and try to flee in all directions, but Gul'dan slammed his hand on the ground, and a wave of flames swept down, implicating several demons who had just walked out of the altar. Countless flames burst from their bodies, and the firemen twisted and struggled in pain until they became corpses.

"Slurp ~ ~ ~"

A deep breath brought a gust of breeze, and the souls of the hundreds of humans who had just died were pulled out of their bodies. Before they could even rejoice, they were swallowed by Gul'dan in one gulp.

"Burp! !"

Gul'dan burped, still somewhat dissatisfied. These guys whose souls had been corrupted by the abyssal aura, although they tasted a bit better than the souls of abyssal creatures, could only be considered an unsatisfactory snack before dinner.

"Lord, our vanguard legion has all passed through the altar."

Behind him, a legendary Flauros commander walked up to Gul'dan and reported the progress to him with his head lowered.

"However, the energy in the flesh and blood altar is no longer enough to support Lord Kordan's first legion to cross over, and fresh flesh and blood is urgently needed to replenish it."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and let those brainless guys capture enough flesh and blood for me! !"

Gul'dan's eyes glanced lightly, and the tyrannical pressure made the Flauros feel nervous.

"Yes! I will take people to replenish the flesh and blood now!"

"By the way, let those red-eyed bastards stay away from the western territory. After all our other legions are in place, then go there and enjoy! !"

"Yes!"

The sky was filled with a dark red tide surging forward, leaving a trail of mess and blood along the way, and the air was filled with a faint smell of sulfur. Any animal that appeared in front of this tide became blood food under the hands of these ferocious and bloodthirsty beasts that had come out of their cages, and countless villages were swallowed by this surging tide without resistance or awareness.

"Mom! ! !"

A boy was held by one hand by his little friends, dragged and ran wildly towards the outside of the village, constantly turning his head back and howling in pain.

The small human village had a population of only a hundred people, and even the fence outside the village was only to defend against some wild animals, and had no great effect. The demon army that suddenly attacked overturned the fence without any effort and broke into this peaceful village.

Everywhere were fleeing crowds. A woman held a child less than a month old in her arms, shivering and hiding in a pile of firewood, pressing the infant tightly against her chest. The nervous woman did not realize that because she was too nervous and hugged the child too hard, the child in her arms had a cyan face and dull eyes, and had already experienced convulsions and other conditions due to lack of oxygen.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ Help! ~ ~"

In front of her, a woman fell a dozen meters away from the hiding woman. A ferocious and terrifying demon's claws pierced through the fallen woman's calf, and then dragged the struggling woman behind him, leaving deep claw marks on the hard ground.

"I'll fight you! ! !"

An adult man waved a simple spear and stabbed at a Quasit who was chewing food, with blood foam hanging from his mouth, and holding half of a child's corpse in one hand. The tip of the spear pierced the Quasit's ossified skin, making a crisp sound, as if the Quasit had only been scratched by a small mosquito. The Quasit turned his head impatiently to glance at the prey who disturbed his meal, and the tail behind him rolled and stabbed, the tip of the tail as sharp as a spear pierced directly from the man's mouth, pierced out from the back of his head, and then was thrown forward by the flexible tail, just in front of the Quasit.

The only militia team in the village with some combat capability, guarded by two low-level spellcasters, broke through to the outside of the village, and then was blocked by a powerful Flauros.

The Flauros's cruel eyes revealed a bit of mockery. Its wings were retracted behind its back, and after licking its blood-stained claws with its long tongue, it suddenly soared into the sky. Just as everyone thought it was going to slaughter other prey, a young female spellcaster surrounded by several militiamen was suddenly strangled by a long tail falling from the sky. Before she had time to make a spellcasting action, she was dragged into the sky.

"Avril! ! !"

A tragic scream came from the sky, and then stopped abruptly. A rain of blood fell on the heads of several people, and some intestines and guts fell from the sky, falling on the heads and around several warriors.

"Fight them! !"

A young man raised a heavy axe high in his hand, his eyes were tearing apart, and pain and despair were mixed in it.

"Go! ! !"

On the other side, the militia captain of the team, a middle-aged man wearing old chain armor and holding a shield and a sword, slapped the young man who was going crazy with grief, and then led everyone to continue to break through to the outside of the village.

In the sky, the Flauros's powerful body loomed, like a cat catching a mouse, enjoying the human soul that exuded despair and grief, his eyes full of greed.