Green Monster Epic

From his high vantage point, Allen looked down at the surging crowd below. The endless slaughter played out in the narrow canyon, rendering words like "cruel" and "bloody" pale and inadequate in the face of true warfare.

As a legendary powerhouse, Allen's mood was different from when he had participated in battles in the past, because this time he had risen to a position where he could dominate the lives of a group of people. In his field of vision, on the northwest corner of Nasir Fortress, a tens-of-meters-wide section of the city's defenses saw two thousand warriors from the Green Field Plain wielding their heavy weapons, cutting down the enemies who faced them.

The battle formation, which had been continuously honed and improved over the decades, was now successful under the test of a real battlefield. Occupying a geographical advantage, the Green Field warriors fought bravely for half a day, killing countless enemies, but their own losses were less than a hundred.

Even if an elite Drow warrior, or a team of them, occasionally emerged from the ranks of the charging enemies, aside from some losses during the initial hasty engagement, the Green Field warriors, now prepared, were often able to cooperate and respond before the enemy's fatal blow arrived, dissolving the hidden killing intent one by one. Even if the individual strength of the Green Field warriors was inferior to their opponents, they could still hold out for a long time against powerful enemies until other stronger elites and more warriors from the tribe arrived to support them.

Accompanied by fierce roars and wails, the tens of thousands of wilderness natives used as cannon fodder by the Drow ultimately left behind a ground covered in wreckage, failing to plant a single Drow black banner on Nasir Fortress.

By the time the siege army outside the fortress scattered like a receding tide, the fortress was covered in blood and fragmented flesh.

Before the warriors on the city walls could catch their breath, the ground erupted in tremors again and again. When the smoke and magical mist in front dissipated, two enormous beasts nearly twenty meters long suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the fortress.

They were two black dragons with heads somewhat similar to sheep, but with thinner and sharper horns. Their huge mouths were split open, dividing their massive heads into two halves, with jagged, sharp teeth filling their upper and lower jaws. Their slender necks extended for thirty meters, and below their necks were slightly bloated bellies, like the deep bellies of ocean whales. On either side of their bellies were pairs of fleshy wings covered in black metallic scales that could not fully close against their bodies.

At the end of the black dragons' bodies was a slender tail more than 5 meters long, with a fleshy瘤 at the end larger than an ogre's head. Uneven white bone spurs grew on the fleshy瘤, swaying from side to side as they ran, smashing away countless corpses and wounded who blocked their path.

Although their bodies were covered in extremely defensive scales, the vital parts of these two black dragons, including their large heads, were still covered in a layer of unknown black metal, making their defenses even more outstanding and their impact even stronger.

The charge of just these two black dragons generated the momentum of thousands of horses galloping. Many native warriors on the city walls who had never seen a dragon before had flickering eyes and tense moods. Many people swallowed saliva, tightly gripped their weapons, and stared intently at the two black dragons about to crash into the city walls.

Boom! Boom!

The magic-absorbing stone, as hard as iron, had excellent defensive effects against magic, and its defense against physical attacks had also withstood the test. The impact of the two black dragons, mixed with powerful potential energy, kinetic energy, and their own strength, was like a legendary-level spell attack, causing the northern city wall of Nasir Fortress, which stretched for dozens of miles, to tremble. It even affected the cliffs on both sides, causing countless rubble to fall, but it did not create a single crack.

"It's our turn to take action!"

Bylaire's expression was grave. Dragons, as legendary creatures, were top-tier existences among those of the same level, and the evil and brutal black dragons were among the best fighters among the chromatic dragons. Although the fortress's defenses had blocked the dragons' first impact, this did not mean that it could continue to block the dragons' attacks.

The city defenses of Bonn City, which the Snowmime tribe had managed for dozens of generations, had only cracked a wide gap after the dragons had rammed it 8-9 times. Then, the Drow launched a decisive charge, tearing through the resistance lines of the troll warriors and gnoll warriors, ultimately winning the battle.

The defensive power of Nasir Fortress's magic-absorbing stone was certainly stronger, after all, its cost value was there, but if it were continuously hit by these two black dragons, the collapse of the city walls would only be a matter of time.

"I'll take the one on the left!"

Bonecleaver had already left its scabbard. Allen shouted in a deep voice, and then his whole body dived directly towards the ground.

The black dragons' power looked amazing, but in Allen's opinion, their huge bodies moved somewhat sluggishly. He had a good talent for strength and speed, which happened to counter the dragons' advantages.

As for why he didn't stand by and watch, letting others take action, a safer idea, only lingered in Allen's mind for a moment before he drove it out of his brain. Compared to the Drow sending out powerhouses of unfathomable strength next, Allen now chose to fight a more certain opponent, so that he would have a good excuse for not taking action in the subsequent battles.

Earth-Shattering Slash had already completed its charging action when Allen was in free fall. Then, just as Allen was about to slash at the black dragon's head, the dragon, whose head was covered in a layer of black armor, suddenly looked up, its eyes full of cruel, bloodthirsty intent. Its mouth spewed out a foul-smelling sulfurous aura, and a raging dragon breath directly enveloped Allen's body and the surrounding tens of meters of space.

"Slash!"

The magic-breaking runes on Bonecleaver's blade suddenly lit up. Allen ignored the scorching light and intense heat that rushed towards him, and only let out a roar. Earth-Shattering Slash transformed into the immature skill 'Sky-Opening', and was unleashed without reservation.

On the endless sea west of the Mansa Mountains, Allen had faced majestic waves dozens of meters high countless times. The hobgoblin's body seemed so small in the face of the vastness of heaven and earth. However, when Allen held Bonecleaver in his hand and unleashed his full-strength strike with infinite faith, the entire world seemed to be cut in two by Allen's heavy sword at that moment.

Waves dozens of meters high, radiating over a thousand meters, were cut in two by Allen's sword in front of him. The wave crest, having lost its source of power, tilted abruptly towards the sea surface after its sword force and the power of Allen's sword canceled each other out. If someone saw that scene, they would be incredibly shocked.

This was the new skill, 'Splitting the Heavens,' that Allen had created after breaking through his Earth-Splitting Slash sword technique.

Of course, even now, many principles and techniques of the new sword move 'Splitting the Heavens' are still not perfect. For example, Allen's 'Splitting the Heavens' requires the integration of his intense, almost tangible mental power, combined with his own rage. After injecting mental power and conviction, it can produce some kind of huge impact on the real world.

Under Allen's roar, the fiery clouds in the sky were actually split into two, revealing Allen's lithe figure.

The sword momentum ended, and the Bone Splitter's slashing motion was still completed. Then, on top of the giant dragon's head, a dozen meters away, the solid black metal armor emitted a silent cracking sound, and then, along with the broken tips of its two sharp horns, slowly fell to the ground.

“Awoo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~”

The black dragon let out a sharp roar, its voice filled with painful moans. Then, a brownish-red blood with a strong sulfurous odor slowly splattered onto the ground from the black dragon's huge sheep-like head, leaving trails of corrosive smoke.

“I will kill you, you lowly insect!”

“I will kill you!!”

Stimulated by the pain, the dragon in front of Allen went completely berserk. With a sweep of its tail, the huge fleshy mass, carrying fierce wind pressure, directly swept towards Allen's waist in mid-air.

Having just expended a lot of energy, Allen blocked with the Bone Splitter in front of him. The huge energy wrapped in the fleshy mass sent his entire body flying to the side until the cliff on the west blocked his path, leaving Allen's large feet, as if stuck in tofu, embedded in the hard cliff rock.

Before Allen could move again, a gaping maw had already bitten down on him. The foul-smelling breath made Allen frown slightly and close his breathing.

Bang!! Boom!!

Allen moved slightly, walking on the steep cliff as if on flat ground. While dodging the sharp teeth of the opponent, he passed the sword hilt to his left hand, clenched his wide right hand into a fist, and directly struck the center of the dragon's nostrils, which were comparable to the head of a respectful person.

The black dragon failed to bite and instead headbutted Allen. With the two sides wrestling, both suffered considerable losses. Allen's legs, which had just been pulled up, were now embedded in the cliff rock along with his body. His opponent, the giant dragon, also let out deafening cries of pain after its sensitive area was hit, tilting its entire head back.

The intense cries attracted the attention of a dozen pairs of eyes in the sky, neglecting the battle between the black dragon and the ogre legend Nicol on the other side.

In fact, the eyes of everyone had already been attracted by the strange movement of Allen's sword stance, which seemed to split the heavens and the earth. With just one move, a large wound had already appeared beneath the solid armor of the huge black dragon that Allen was facing. Such a powerful sword move, such powerful strength, even if the other legends present were in Allen's position, most of them probably would not think they had the ability to do what Allen was doing now.

Especially Bile and Ariel, the two tribal leaders who were very concerned about and familiar with Allen, now had complex emotions in their eyes.

Every time they met Allen, the other party had made great progress. Other tribes might not pay too much attention to such unfathomable potential, but the two clan leaders, who had various complex relationships with Allen, were very heavy-hearted.

Of course, now was not the time for everyone to be distracted. While Allen and Nicol were wrestling with the two black dragons, several drow legends who had been pressing forward with the black dragons also entered the field one after another, heading straight for the city walls of Nasir Fortress, until they were stopped by Bile and the other legendary powerhouses.

The two sides fought further and further away, and in the end, only Allen, Nicol, and the two black dragons were left in the field. After Allen and the others lured the two black dragons away, the city gate of Nasir Fortress suddenly slowly opened. The wilderness warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, formed a sea of people on the ravaged land, like the drow legions that had attacked the city before, and swept towards the drow legion's position not far away.

From the beginning, Maggot Eye and Ariel had never thought of passively defending. Even Bile and Janrui, who wanted to be more cautious, were prepared to defeat the vanguard of the drow invasion legion in one fell swoop under the strong demands of Kiriell, the demigod of the Ranger Church, and Philémon, the northern bishop of the Church of Nature.

The wilderness cannot sit and wait for the drow to completely control the Northern Territory and migrate their countless clansmen from the underground before fighting them to the death. The Claw of the Raven and the Snow Mí tribes, who have lost their land, will lose their hearts and minds every day they drift like duckweed, and the foundation of their tribes will weaken.

Aginaga was also unwilling to delay for a long time. After losing the buffer zones of Bonn City, Coldwind Ridge, and other areas, Nasir Fortress would become the front line of the wilderness. This would completely break the peaceful situation of the Aginaga tribe and would also limit the development of their tribe.

Every day that tens of thousands of indigenous cannon fodder were supported, countless amounts of food were consumed, and as time went on, these natives, who could riot at any time, might eventually become an internal threat to the alliance.

Since this was the case, after waiting for the support of the Amansha and Ulok tribes, and after everyone estimated that the strength of the alliance army had a certain advantage, they decided to open the city gate and engage in a duel with the enemy in the wild after exhausting the enemy's first wave of fierce siege attacks.

No matter what the final outcome was, this was a fact that the wilderness could accept, because even if they failed in the end, with the existence of Nasir and Namur Fortresses, everyone's retreat could be well guaranteed.

But if they won, then the Thorn Ring coalition could launch a counterattack against the drow with the horn of victory and regain their lost territory.

The two long waves of people slammed into each other fiercely on the uneven Gobi Desert less than four miles north of Nasir Fortress. In less than a magical hour, the established regimental formations were of course gone. At this time, the front line of the battlefield, like a meat grinder, was already a chaotic scene.

Small teams of dozens or hundreds of people, according to their race and type of soldier, constantly drifted with the tide in the crowd. From time to time, teams of men and horses were swallowed up by the enemy, and then left behind one or two battle formations like isolated islands, stubbornly holding on until their comrades behind them killed and rescued them, or were crushed to pieces in the midst of the激昂battle sounds.

There is still half a chapter, which will be corrected later.