Green Monster Epic

“… … All glory to my Lord! ! Humble lambs, offer you the most sincere gratitude, thank you my Lord for listening to the requests of humble believers, arranging all of this, allowing the humble believer's family to be reborn… …”

Pure power of faith, along with the devout prayer of the gnome Marilyn, transformed into shape in her body, transmitted through the obsidian sculpture in front of her to the unknown endless starry sky, and merged into the huge new star that was forming.

In meditation, each beat of Allen's heart completed some kind of energy fusion and exchange on a mysterious level with the new star in the endless starry sky that vibrated in sync with him.

The scene of Marilyn's prayer appeared again. Having learned from experience, Allen was not panicked or surprised this time. Instead, he constantly changed angles from an observer's perspective, observing the praying scene of the gnome that appeared in his sea of consciousness, which was almost indistinguishable from the real one. Even the words of the other party's prayer and the subtle changes on their face were all seen by Allen.

However, apart from this, everything seemed to remain unchanged. The mental threads scattered in every corner of the body could not feel any changes, and the anger controlled within the body did not seem to increase or decrease.

Could it be that it's over like this?

Did I spend so much effort and do so much work, only to make this devout believer even more firm in their faith, without any other gains? ?

Allen frowned slightly, feeling somewhat dissatisfied, but he was not in a hurry. After all, it was a new endeavor, and everything needed to be explored slowly. Allen was very familiar with exploring unknown paths. Countless failures had taught him that as long as he tried enough times, he would always gain something.

Since the Marilyn incident, the scenes of various believers praying that appeared in Allen's sea of consciousness gradually increased. During meditation, during sleep, and even sometimes when he was awake, he would be suddenly pulled into the sea of consciousness and see the scenes of believers praying devoutly.

At first, Allen only felt that it was a bit of a hassle, but as the number of times he was distracted while awake increased, Allen finally felt that something was wrong. It wasn't that Allen was annoyed by the prayers of the believers, but that most of the scenes that these believers prayed for were useless. It was only because their faith was strong enough that they would pull Allen's consciousness into the sea of consciousness.

If I were to be distracted like this during a battle, it would likely bring me great trouble. Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but feel worried.

“The problem you mentioned is not without a solution! !”

The gluttonous Figglas dragged a huge forest python out of the Cartor Mountains, asking Allen to fulfill his previous promise.

While devouring the delicious food freshly cooked by Allen, Figglas listened to the problems Allen was currently encountering and gave an answer after thinking about it.

“What solution? ”

Allen put down the spatula and looked up at Figglas seriously.

“Hey! ! Hey! ! Don't stop your hands, there's no food on my plate! ! ”

Figglas opened his mouth wide, pointed at Allen with his chopsticks, and urged.

“Then answer my question.”

Allen glared at Figglas dissatisfied, then helplessly resumed his actions, skillfully flipping a piece of snake heart meat, and at the same time throwing out a few slices of dried Soothing Grass powder. A faint magical aura emanated from the sizzling snake heart meat.

“This answer, I think it's worth at least five meals! ! ”

Figglas took the opportunity to drive a hard bargain.

“You have to prepare the ingredients, and the characteristics of the dishes must permanently increase physical strength! ! ”

“… … No problem! ! ”

Allen was also speechless. Figglas was really annoying, but now he didn't care about a few more lice. It was worth it to exchange five more meals for an answer.

“I heard that there is a legendary feat called Dual Mind, which can turn a person's consciousness into two independent existences. In that case, can you separate a consciousness to deal with the sudden appearance of prayer scenes? ”

Figglas nodded in satisfaction and slowly said his thoughts.

“Is there such a legendary feat? How come I don't know about it? ”

Allen was stunned. He had been searching for information on various legendary feats, but he didn't seem to have heard of this feat's name.

“This feat is very rare. Generally, only legendary spellcasters will search for it, as it greatly helps their spellcasting. Like you guys who rely on physical combat, without strong rational control, who would be so foolish as to learn and master this legendary feat that is almost like schizophrenia! ! ”

“What do you mean? ”

“It means that if you want to master this feat, you need to take great risks. If you are not careful, you may develop schizophrenia and have two split personalities vying for control of the body.”

Figglas replied nonchalantly.

“Also, because its negative effects are terrifying, most people abandoned this legendary feat a long time ago, and no one wants to learn it anymore.”

“… … ”

Allen fell silent, and his cooking movements became somewhat sluggish.

“If it really doesn't work, let's think of another way, it's okay.”

Figglas was actually very happy for Allen. After all, he was the one who tricked Allen into embarking on the path to becoming a god. In a way, he was largely responsible for Allen's current problems.

“I'm just wondering, where should I go to find such a rare legendary feat.”

Allen slowly scooped the newly cooked 'Stir-fried Heart Tips' out of the iron pot and placed it in front of Figglas.

“The temples of the natural god system definitely have the crystal of this legendary feat, but I don't recommend you inquire about it.”

“Why? ”

“You are a warrior looking for this legendary feat, and now you are a demigod. I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the temple. For some things, we can't underestimate the capabilities of the temple, it's best to be cautious.”

“Apart from that, I'm afraid no one in the wilderness tribes would search for this rare feat, after all, the number of your legendary spellcasters is there! ! ”

“Hmm! Perhaps there is one place you can try.”

Figglas constantly searched his long years of memory, analyzing and finding a way out for Allen bit by bit. Suddenly, his tone increased a bit, and he looked at Allen with bright eyes.

“In the human kingdom, the Ice and Snow Kingdom in the southernmost part should be able to find the legendary crystal you want.”

“Ice and Snow Kingdom? ? ”

When he heard this name, a handsome and rational face of a middle-aged human man involuntarily appeared in Allen's mind. That was Richard, a human spellcaster friend he had met in his early years.

“Yes, the Ice and Snow Kingdom! ! ”

Figglas said decisively: “The deity behind this kingdom is a powerful and maverick ancient deity—the Ice and Snow Goddess.”

“In Her kingdom, the power of the Holy See is the weakest among the human kingdoms, and it is almost impossible to influence the authority of the royal family. And the Ice and Snow Goddess never cares about the number of Her believers, because even without the power of faith, She is strong enough.”

Therefore, in the Icewind Kingdom, spellcasters who revere natural truth and despise belief in deities are the most powerful.

For the past hundred years, a rumor, of unknown veracity, has circulated throughout the myriad planes, saying that a spellcaster organization in the Icewind Kingdom, taking advantage of Asmodeus, Lord of the Nine Hells, crossing the planar barrier to invade my world of Ferman, suddenly sent out all its elites to invade the River Styx's origin, the plane controlled by the Lord of the Nine Hells, finding and destroying the Wall of the Faithless.

I've heard of that legend.

However, no one has been able to prove this, and no deity has spoken out about it, but one thing is certain: the palace of Asmodeus, Lord of the Nine Hells—the Fortress of Nessus—has indeed been completely erased.

A spellcaster kingdom that dares to offend deities and the most powerful devil must have crystals containing the 'Dual Mind' feat!!

Figlas said confidently.

Most importantly, the Icewind Kingdom is open, free, and inclusive, unlike other human kingdoms that are extremely xenophobic and hostile to powerful outsiders like you. Therefore, you have a good chance of obtaining what you want from their spellcaster organizations.

Allen stopped moving and fell into thought. Figlas looked at the less than half-eaten food on the plate, wanting to remind Allen, but finally held back.

… … … …

In any case, Figlas's idea did give Allen a direction to solve the problem. Although he didn't know if this method was feasible, it at least gave Allen some psychological comfort.

In the following days, Figlas continued to pester Allen, partly to get Allen to fulfill his promise, and partly to understand the changes that occurred between faith and the individual after Allen advanced to demigod status.

The dragon Figlas's help to Allen was not entirely free. While brainstorming for Allen and giving Allen various inherited knowledge of the dragon race, Figlas also put forward his request, which was that the dragon needed to master first-hand information on the road to becoming a god.

To this day, there are only two dragon gods in the dragon race, and they did not advance through the power of faith. It is rare to have such an opportunity to witness and understand first-hand information on becoming a god through faith, and Figlas has no reason to give up.

Maybe one day, he can also follow Allen's current path and become the third dragon god of the dragon race??

Maggot Eye, you should see clearly how much the establishment of the Council of Courts has changed our three clans. In the future, our three clans should unite even more and strive together for the peaceful life of our people!!

This was the first meeting between Allen and Maggot Eye, the leader of the Raven's Claw tribe, after Allen demonstrated his demigod strength, and this time it was Allen who took the initiative to visit Maggot Eye.

Although it is a fact that the Drow have joined the alliance, and your desire to reclaim your former homeland is now impossible, I can guarantee that the development of the Raven's Claw tribe in Fort Mur will definitely be smoother than it was in the Coldwind Heights!!

I have an idea that we can develop the eastern foothills of the Catoel Mountains in the future. We can build a branch city in the northern edge of the eastern foothills to expand the development space of our three clans.

And the northern edge of the western foothills can also be used to establish a stronghold to accelerate the development of the Catoel Mountains by our three clans…

Now that the Drow have become a member of the alliance, we must seize the opportunity to expand our territory to the north. We should occupy as much land as possible. Even if we can't fight them, we have to disgust them to death!!

After all, I am now a demigod, and my voice in the alliance is different from what it used to be. As long as you support me, even if the Drow complain to the Alliance Council, I believe that the other tribal representatives of the council will still be more inclined towards us!!

… …

Maggot Eye was actually very hesitant. With the death of Arael, the original balance between the three clans was broken once again, and this time the strength of the Green Field tribe controlled by Allen even surpassed the combined power of the Raven's Claw and Snow Mites. The heavy pressure made him unable to see any possibility of breaking the situation.

Although the Rangers Church, on which he relied, has now established a church in Fort Nasir, the highest-ranking clergy members they have sent are only at the peak of the high-level, and the number is far less than Maggot Eye had hoped for, which shows how much they value Maggot Eye and his tribe.

If any changes occur in the three clans, Maggot Eye is also difficult to determine how much support the Rangers Church will provide, especially now that Allen has advanced to demigod status and his status in the wilderness has been elevated again.

How do you want us to support you?

With a strong sense of vigilance, Maggot Eye stared at Allen's face with a indifferent tone. The more beautiful the future Allen depicted, the more worried he became.

The original choice to accept Allen's suggestion and establish a foothold in Fort Nasir was partly due to the situation. The Raven's Claw and Snow Mites had fought on the front lines for decades, and the people were displaced and their hearts were shaken. They urgently needed a place to settle down and live, to give the people comfort and solace. Secondly, Maggot Eye and Arael believed that even if they lived in Fort Nasir and were neighbors with the other two clans, there would not be too many problems between them.

After all, it was a tripartite situation. No matter which tribe was strong, as long as the other two tribes united, they would always be able to contend with the most powerful party.

But who would have thought that in just over a hundred years, the Green Field tribe would become so powerful that even the tribal leader had advanced to demigod status. The difference in strength between the three parties was too great.

Actually, you don't need to make many changes. Let's move the mechanism of the Council of Courts to the cooperation of the Alliance Council. It's enough for our three clans to discuss things together and advance and retreat together.

I have always believed that only what is beneficial to the common interests of our three clans can maintain the healthy development of our three clans!!

Allen did not intend to use his power to overwhelm others. After frankly stating his suggestion, he immediately turned Maggot Eye's vigilance into incomprehension, not understanding what Allen was singing.

But the fact is that as long as the Council of Courts mechanism continues to operate, then no matter which tribe in the three clans has significant development, it is acceptable to Allen. After all, the current Council of Courts appears to have equal say for all three clans, but in reality, as long as Allen is willing, any issue proposed by their tribe can be passed with a high number of votes.

And in the actual operating institutions, such as the Joint Security Bureau, the Joint Chamber of Commerce, and other institutions, the members of the Green Field tribe often hold the dominant power, and most of the power is controlled by the Green Field people.

Over time, when the current high-level and legendary powerhouses of the other two clans die, the gnolls and trolls who are born later may no longer have much recognition and belonging to the so-called tribes. They may think that the Council of Courts is the orthodox power institution.