Green Monster Epic

Chapter 591 Familiar Scene

Again, it was a hidden architectural space, with narrow rooms lacking a wall and featuring metal fences instead.

Judging by its planning and construction, it should be the headquarters of the Phantom紗 Theocracy's gray departments responsible for assassinations, intelligence, and the like.

If it weren't for Mansha's guidance, it would be very difficult for Allen and the others to find such a deeply hidden underground building, and they would also need a bit of luck to decipher the sealed physical mechanisms.

In the dark space, a fluorite stone in Allen's hand emitted a dim light, enough for the three to see the cramped and gloomy environment.

The tools, clearly made for torture, although corroded by time and mostly lost their original appearance, still had a few remaining instruments with their terrifying shapes, which, combined with the current environment, would scare timid fellows into wetting themselves.

Of course, Allen and the illusion didn't feel anything about this, as they had personally done more terrifying and bloody things, so how could they be afraid of these inanimate objects!

Allen observed a situation, that is, Mansha's body actually emitted a faint light, although it was not noticeable on the surface, but in the dark underground, a faint light like a ghost could be seen.

This may be related to her way of existence, Allen judged, he had been quietly collecting Mansha's information along the way, and also thinking about the real reason why she would express goodwill to him, and what her purpose was.

Allen believed that Figlas was also thinking the same thing as himself at this time, looking for a way to restrain the illusion leading the way ahead.

At the end of the road ahead, a glimmer of light appeared, and Allen, who had enough confidence in his eyesight, did not think it was an illusion.

Almost at the same time, Figlas also seemed to notice the abnormality, his nostrils twitching slightly.

"We're here!!"

Mansha passed through the obsidian wall in front of Allen and the others, and then the voice seemed to come from a distant place, or it just seemed that the stone wall blocked the transmission of sound.

The light also came from a crack in the stone wall. Allen and Figlas tacitly reached out at the same time and placed their hands on the uneven stone wall after wind erosion, exerting force with their arms, and the thick stone wall made a creaking friction sound, slowly moving to both sides.

The stone door slowly opened, and what came into the eyes of the two was a hall somewhat similar to the temple above. The most conspicuous thing was the statue of the Mansha goddess, more than ten meters high, on the steps in the depths of the hall. The statue held its hands in front of its chest, and a cluster of ghostly blue flames was floating between its hands, shining brightly.

Allen had a deep impression of this scene, because he had seen this ghostly blue flame in the dream woven by Mansha, and at the same time, he had personally experienced the magical changes brought about by this flame.

Figlas, who was next to him, also had a fascinated look in his eyes, as if he had seen a mountain made of shiny jewels and gold, and even his breathing became rapid.

The inherited memory from the dragon bloodline gave Figlas a strong intuition that his chance to break through the bottleneck of molting scales was on this flame that exuded a faint magical aura.

Crack!!

Figlas couldn't help but pounce towards the flame, but at the last moment of his body's activation, he was forcibly pulled back by Allen.

"Roar!!"

A ball of hot dragon breath spewed out from Figlas's goblin form. Seeing that it was about to spew on Allen's face, Figlas suddenly regained his sanity from his fascination and quickly turned his head, the dragon breath passing over Allen's head and falling on the stone wall beside him.

Boom!!

The extremely brittle obsidian wall slowly cracked, and finally shattered into a pile of slag. The faint magical aura emitted by the flame escaped outwards along this gap.

"Allen, what are you doing??"

At this time, there was a bit of dissatisfaction in Figlas's eyes. Seeing that his opportunity was right in front of him, he was stopped by Allen, and he had to suspect Allen's purpose.

"Be careful, beware of fraud."

Even though he knew the ability of the flame in front of him in the dream, Allen still felt that there was something strange about it. Why is the flame in front of him the same as in his dream?

Moreover, coincidentally, he had experienced the ability of this flame in the dream, wasn't this indirectly telling Allen the importance of this flame to him??

"I don't see any problem!!"

Figlas's mental power enveloped the surroundings, probing for possible dangers and traps, but apart from the magical aura of the flame, he found nothing else.

"This is what you two want, an eternal fire containing divine power, which can not only allow you, the goblin, to directly advance to demigod, but also allow you, the little lizard, to complete the molting."

Mansha showed a look of remembrance in her eyes, and slowly told Allen and Figlas the name of the flame.

"But there is only one flame, let you two discuss how to distribute it."

"……"

Allen and Figlas's faces sank, their hearts churning with emotions. Even Figlas moved his feet two steps to the side, seemingly to distance himself from Allen.

"Allen, why don't you let me have this flame? You can ask for any compensation you want."

After a long silence, Figlas stared at Allen while looking at the divine fire, negotiating with an expectant tone.

"……"

Allen was actually not calm in his heart. In the dream, he did feel the power of a demigod through this flame, but after all, that was a woven dream. Allen didn't think that reality would be so simple, and a flame would allow him to advance to demigod.

"Speak, Allen!!"

Seeing that Allen did not express his position, Figlas felt a little anxious.

"Wait, someone's coming!!!"

The sudden movement from afar finally broke the stalemate in front of them. Allen tilted his head towards the direction of the road, his pointed ears perked up, distinguishing the gradually enlarging sound.

"Those lingering guys!!!"

Figlas roared in a low voice, his mood becoming even more agitated, his hands constantly rubbing.

Although there were creatures in the ruins, Allen and the others had not even found a mouse in the ruins for so long. Naturally, the ones who could make a commotion at this time were Cozmo and the others.

As for why these three always followed behind them, Allen and Figlas were not very clear, but it was not difficult to imagine the reason.

"You, you... find a way to put this flame away, I'll stop them!!"

Allen hesitated for a few breaths. In the darkness in the distance, he could already vaguely see three figures galloping towards him. He decisively said to Figlas.

After saying this, Allen rushed out in one stride, the Bone Cleaver splitting out with Allen's movement, and several bursts of anger slashed towards the three figures flying towards him.

"Clan leader Allen, what are you doing??"

A surprised voice came from afar, but the movements of Kozmo and the others didn't pause in the slightest, each waving their weapons to scatter the energy blades flying towards them.

"Get back, and I'll pretend nothing happened!!"

The Gale Sword transformed into a storm of blades in the narrow space, the heavy blade of the Bone Cleaver collided with the three charging figures, and Allen's voice came from the eye of the storm.

"Hmph!!"

Since words were useless, they could only fight it out.

Although they didn't yet know the value of what Allen and the others had discovered, judging by Allen's current stance, Kozmo and his companions were now certain that whatever magical aura emanated from behind the obsidian wall was definitely extraordinary.

The Gale Sword's technique was forcibly interrupted, and it was naturally difficult for Allen to fight against the attacks of three legendary figures alone. However, the opponents were not having an easy time either. While repelling Allen, the three high-level legendary powerhouses were also forced to halt their forward momentum.

The Frenzy skill activated, Allen's figure expanded by a circle, and the Bone Cleaver in his hand spontaneously ignited a ball of flame, illuminating the dim and dusky environment.

Kozmo pushed forward with a shield charge, and Allen immediately brought the Bone Cleaver down upon it, his muscle memory automatically driving the Rage to circulate, and the Opening Heaven stance fell with a bang. In the narrow space, although Kozmo felt the power of Allen's swordsmanship and a hint of gloom arose in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and pull the Thunder Shield in front of him, thinking of his teammates behind him.

The heavy shield collided with the wide blade, and the hard stone blocks around Allen's feet shattered on the spot, while Kozmo dragged the shield, leaving a deep mark on the narrow passage.

Ariel and Zorf covered each other, forming a pincer attack from the left and right, with heavy battle axes and spiked maces falling towards Allen.

Allen, whose body had not yet recovered, displayed the Misty Steps under his feet, dragging out a phantom image, dodging the attack of Ariel's battle axe, and at the same time, his leaping body slapped against another battle axe, causing it to slide towards Zorf's sweeping spiked mace.

The heavy spiked mace cleverly changed direction in Zorf's hand, brushing past the battle axe and continuing to pursue Allen's figure.

The Bone Cleaver was dragged by Allen at this time, diagonally slashing from bottom to top, colliding head-on with the smashing spiked mace.

Clang!!

Allen's figure took two steps back, and Zorf also seized the opportunity to retract the spent spiked mace. The wind pressure swept from behind, and Kozmo, who had just been repelled, charged up again with his shield, tapping the warhammer on the shield, and countless electric arcs surged towards Allen.

The special effect of the Demon Breaking Rune covered the Bone Cleaver, and countless electric snakes fell on the blade, gradually annihilating and returning to nature, but Kozmo behind the electric net took the opportunity to approach Allen and smashed down with a hammer.

Allen blocked with a backhand, the wide blade blocking the warhammer, and at the same time kicked forward with his right leg, blocking the shield attack that was slamming towards him.

Taking advantage of the reaction force, Allen pushed back two steps, and before he could stand firm, two more axe strikes fell, the Bone Cleaver drawing a circle behind Allen and returning to the front, intersecting with the axe blade.

......

Inside the hall, Figlas's face constantly changed, and his mood was constantly struggling: On the left side of his brain, a little devil uttered seductive words, urging him to take the opportunity to swallow the Eternal Fire; On the right hemisphere of his brain, a little angel righteously persuaded him to cherish the rare friendship and not betray Allen's trust in him.

Saliva continued to grow, and the flame in front of him was more tempting to Figlas than the delicacies Allen made, but the fierce fighting sounds behind him were reminding Figlas that his partner was buying time for him.

"Sigh!!"

Figlas sighed a long breath, spat out a crystal bottle, and while feeling infinitely regretful in his heart, his large hand had already opened the cork and prepared to collect the flame into the bottle.

The swaying flames curled towards the outstretched crystal bottle, and the mouth of the crystal bottle, controlled by the mage's hand, completely engulfed the flame. But just as Figlas wanted to retrieve the flame, the lifted crystal bottle came up empty, the flame passed through the bottom of the bottle, and continued to burn in its original position without moving.

"Huh??"

Figlas was very surprised, took back the crystal bottle and checked it around, the bottom of the bottle was intact; under the perception of mental power, the flame was indeed in front of his eyes.

He tried several times, and various materials of storage had no effect on this flame, as if the flame in front of him was not real, but actually in another plane.

Mansuo didn't know where this illusion had gone again, this thing disappeared every time at a critical moment, otherwise asking it might find a solution.

The sound of fierce fighting in his ears was getting closer and closer, and Figlas, who occasionally looked back, could easily see that Allen's obstruction was becoming more and more difficult. After all, it was really too much for even someone as strong as Allen to withstand the attacks of three strong men of the same level in a narrow area with his own strength.

Figlas hardened his heart, stretched out his hand and scooped forward, simply using his own body as a test. He didn't expect that this flame, which had no reaction to various containers, immediately changed when it sensed the breath of life.

Buzz!

The dark blue flame suddenly burst out a ball of sparks, and the extending flames directly curled towards Figlas. Noticing something was wrong, Figlas quickly wanted to withdraw his hand, and at the same time, a translucent magic shield appeared out of thin air between his hands, blocking between himself and the flames.

The magic shield was useless, and the flames climbed onto Figlas's fingers and wrapped around them as if entering an uninhabited place, and then the flame floated towards Figlas's body like an octopus.

A cold sweat broke out on Figlas's face, and he kept waving his right hand that was entangled. His left hand didn't know when a sharp dagger appeared, and he immediately stabbed towards the flame.

It was too late when the dagger approached the flame. The flame followed Figlas's fingers and drilled into his flesh, disappearing from Figlas's sight. But in Figlas's perception, he could clearly feel that this strange energy was flowing along the blood vessels between his palms and drilling into his body.

Feeling something was wrong, Figlas's face turned deathly green. After quickly judging in his brain, he made a decision in his heart. The dagger in his left hand was retracted and then stabbed out again, and he actually prepared to directly cut off his right arm from the joint.

Ding!!

A golden shield suddenly emerged from the flesh and blood, blocking Figlas's self-mutilation. By the time Figlas wanted to remedy the situation again, the strange energy had quietly invaded his heart, and a raging fire began to burn vigorously in his heart.

"Aww!!!!"

A earth-shattering roar sounded, Figlas automatically changed from the Kobold form back to the true body of a dragon, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and a touch of dark blue brilliance slowly and firmly escaped from Figlas's body.