Green Monster Epic

Chapter 775: Extermination Domain

Alan swung the Bone Cleaver wildly, and the enemies in front of him were either cleaved away, man and horse together, and landed on the ground unable to move for a long time, or simply cleaved into several pieces by the heavy sword, bursting into clusters of blood and flesh flowers in the air.

However, Alan's appearance was not that of a furry hobgoblin, but with the help of a magical item, he had transformed into a human face.

Alan was now disguised as a human cavalryman, and his heavy armor already covered most of his figure. In addition, his slender figure, which was different from that of ordinary goblins, combined with the magical item, made him almost indistinguishable from a real human.

In the end, Alan accepted the Assassin's Guild's mission and participated in this mission that gathered forces from all sides. It wasn't until he and several other companions transformed into humans and infiltrated the Lionheart Kingdom's cavalry that he learned the true target of their mission.

To assassinate a Pope, one of the truly top-tier people in this world, just thinking about it made one realize how difficult this mission would be to complete.

For this mission, the Assassin's Guild, the Wilderness Nature Church camp, and the Orc Empire jointly mobilized all the resources in their hands, carefully selected suitable personnel, and carried out detailed layout planning. The various devices and resources consumed for this alone were comparable to the value of an artifact.

It wasn't until the beginning of the war, when the familiar Anti-Air Domain unfolded in this area, depriving the target of the opportunity to leave before the magic lock was activated, that Alan suddenly realized that the people from the Assassin's Guild or the Nature Church camp had actually persuaded Eric, who was far away in the Greenwild Plains, to act together.

This made Alan feel a little unhappy. Although Eric had been low-key in recent years, he still held a nominal position as an elder in the Greenwild Tribe. Now that he suddenly went south and left the tribe, he should at least have greeted the tribe and himself.

However, this uncomfortable feeling had just arisen when it was forcibly suppressed by Alan. One should not be distracted when facing any enemy in battle, which was Alan's consistent style. Since he had agreed to take on this mission, Alan would naturally bring out all his combat power and fighting spirit to complete this mission, while ensuring his own safety.

Not to mention, this mission itself was also related to the future direction of the Wilderness and the Feyman World, and had a great impact on the Greenwild Tribe, so Alan could not slack off.

Transforming into a human had no impact on Alan's combat power. On the contrary, it allowed him to suddenly erupt among the human cavalry. Just the first attack, 'Sky Opening', killed at least dozens of people under the Bone Cleaver, and more than a hundred human cavalrymen were affected.

Subsequently, Alan focused his attack on Spencer, the deputy commander of the War Guardian Knights, while freeing his hand to harass the cavalry formation. He single-handedly managed to contain most of the main force of the human army, and even faintly gained the upper hand.

Thanks to Alan's fierce containment, the enemies faced by the Rose Thorns Knights were not as large as imagined. This allowed Stavan, who led the resolute charge, to gradually relax. He even had the leisure to observe the surrounding situation and the origins of this group of suddenly emerging powerhouses while confronting a legendary powerhouse of the Church of War.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, several legendary spellcasters were also wielding various spells, pouring them into the warrior队伍队伍 among the Lionheart Kingdom and the Church of War, bringing up waves of surging air and flames of war. Although the Church of War had accompanying spellcasting teams and Edward had members of the royal mage corps to counterattack, the spellcasters of the Lionheart Kingdom were clearly at a disadvantage when facing the spells cast by the enemy's legendary and above powerhouses.

Archmage Edward, a demigod of the Lionheart Kingdom, was also unable to free himself at this time, because he himself had been targeted by a demigod mage of the same level. The opponent's spellcasting movements were exquisite and swift, and the types of spells chosen were tricky and bizarre, causing Edward, who came from a orthodox mage background, to be caught off guard for a time and suffer a lot.

Fortunately, his own strength was not bad, especially the many spell slots that came with his luxurious equipment, which allowed him to not suffer too much damage so far. But it would be somewhat difficult for him to free his hand to help his subordinates at this time.

Now, among the powerhouses of the Lionheart Kingdom on the battlefield, perhaps only Pope Lees, who was at the Saint level, was still at ease. With his domain power fully activated, coupled with the two artifacts inherited in his hands, he completely suppressed the unknown Saint-level priest on the opposite side.

Ding! Ding!

A shadowy figure suddenly appeared from behind Lees, and the two pitch-black daggers in his hand almost pierced Lees' back, but at the last moment, a golden light film emerged from the silk robe, quickly expanding outward, directly repelling the shadowy figure and the daggers in his hand.

"Hmph!"

"Looking for death!"

The two combat priests who had been inseparable from Lees let out a stern cry, each displaying their methods. One's figure soared, bursting out with great force to block the attacks of several other powerhouses on the left and right, and the other withdrew to defend and headed straight for the assassin who had been hiding for a long time.

Ding! Clang!

The daggers in the assassin's hand transformed into shadows, colliding with the combat priest's one-handed warhammer, creating countless sparks. Then, with a sudden thrust, he moved away in an instant, blending into the chaotic battlefield. At the same time, he did not forget to carve out blood flowers among the knights and cavalry.

In fact, even without the protection of the two guard priests, Lees would be fine. After unfolding his domain, his spellcasting ability and perception had been elevated to an inhuman level. When the assassin had just revealed his figure and launched an attack, Lees had captured the opponent's aura and timely activated the Holy Protection spell on his gorgeous robe.

Without even paying attention to the hidden assassin, the holy light condensed body in the sky, like a small sun, suddenly burst out with dazzling light. In a white light that almost blinded people, countless light swords headed straight for where the assassin was.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Knights, cavalry, and their mounts were affected, with people and horses falling all over the place, covered in blood. The demigod assassin who had been hiding among them disappeared at this time. In a dark thicket a thousand meters away, his figure emerged from the shadow plane in a mess.

Several shallow and deep gaps had appeared on the assassin's exquisite leather armor with a black panther mask, and faint blood was seeping out from them. Before he could catch his breath and re-enter the shadow plane, the holy light sun suspended a thousand meters in the air once again shot out countless light swords, turning into a ray of judgment and heading straight for the assassin again.

Sensing that the demigod assassin had left some mottled bloodstains under his powerful divine spell, and his aura had also dissipated a lot, he was satisfied and readjusted the target of the divine spell, and began to chant prayers to prepare for a new divine spell.

The Saint-level priest who had also unfolded his domain power in the distance also had powerful divine spells falling: the warriors on both sides who had injuries on their bodies gradually became dazed, and a crazy look appeared in their eyes. The movements in their hands gradually became mad, and they actually began to attack indiscriminately, regardless of friend or foe.

The army's battle formation teetered on the brink of collapse. Although the legendary knight at its heart constantly berated and encouraged his surrounding comrades, more and more soldiers succumbed to a bizarre, frenzied state. Despite the commanding knight's hoarse exhortations to reorganize, and the accompanying spellcasters' use of clarity and restoration magic, the battle formation inevitably descended into chaos.

The disintegration of the battle formation significantly diminished the effectiveness of the knights' aura, while also providing the powerful individuals besieged within the battle lines with greater room to maneuver.

Seizing the opportunity presented by the cavalry formation's imminent collapse, Allen cleaved Spencer with a single strike, sending him flying dozens of meters away. Immediately afterward, he shook and swung his greatsword, unleashing a 'Momentary Kill' sword technique forward. A deep gash instantly appeared in the wall of men before him, with countless fragments of flesh scattering across the sky.

Retracting his sword and turning, his heart throbbed powerfully, accelerating the flow of blood. Savage rage surged with the blood into the Rage Vortex, then was channeled into the blade of the Bonesplitter. As the sword gradually glowed with light, Allen unleashed several more slashes.

Concentrated rage erupted from the sword, transforming into blades of rage that rapidly expanded. Over a short distance of only a few meters, they materialized into energy blades over ten meters thick and long, sweeping across the densest part of the cavalry.

A knight captain within the cavalry formation sensed the impending danger. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he let out a loud shout. His still-conscious comrades and subordinates raised their weapons, joining the knight captain in a desperate charge.

Puff, puff, puff, puff~~~

Under the demigod's condensed blades of rage, one fleshy body after another was reduced to a cloud of blood. Their sacrifice resulted in the dissipation of one of the rage blades, but three more still slammed into the area where the cavalry was concentrated.

Spencer, arriving belatedly, only managed to block the final rage blade. Although he couldn't assess the full extent of the devastation, the intense, bloody aura that stained even the air a pale red told him that the attack had dealt a heavy blow to the warriors behind him.

"Hmph!!"

In the distance, High Priest Liszt, standing atop the ruined carriage, wore an expression of icy coldness. He was clearly extremely displeased with the results of Allen's attack. He immediately altered his prayer, gripping and raising the head of the scepter embedded in the ground. A powerful energy shock continuously assaulted the instincts of all the powerful individuals present, warning their masters of the approaching, formidable threat.

"…Spirits slumbering in the divine kingdom, most valiant warriors under my lord's command, in the name of my lord, Kareggos, I summon you to eliminate the heretical enemies before us…"

Golden light bloomed from the sphere of holy light overhead. As the sphere shattered, a golden pillar of light descended from the sky. The powerful and resilient magic lock rippled under the impact of this force, constantly contracting and expanding, clearly contending with the energy.

Ultimately, the magic lock stood firm above everyone's heads, but the translucent film grew increasingly dim, indicating that it had lost a significant amount of energy in the impact. Perhaps with another energy冲击of equal magnitude, the magic lock would disappear due to energy depletion.

Of course, as the most powerful means in this world, it would be another matter if someone continuously invested energy and resources to replenish the magic lock.

The pillar of light slowly dissipated, revealing a group of soul-energy bodies in the area it had enveloped. They were faintly visible, like phantoms, but unlike ordinary wraiths, their bodies possessed a natural layer of golden halo, appearing exceptionally holy and pure.

As the last glimmer of light from the pillar vanished, the pupils of the dozens of soul bodies snapped open. The metallic clang of weapons echoed from their bodies as these uninvited guests launched a powerful assault on Allen and the other powerful individuals, as well as the Rose Thorns Knight Order.

"…In accordance with the will of the Fayman World, any alien creatures not belonging to the Fayman World, return to where you belong…"

As the weakest of the assaulting powerhouses, Eric had been disguised as an ordinary human cavalryman, concealing his true identity. After all, in such a battle, his greatest contribution was to unleash his almost heaven-defying domain power.

With the improvement of his true strength and the deepening of his understanding of the Anti-Air Domain, Eric was now able to activate his domain power with an extremely subtle magic ripple, making it difficult for existences below the legendary level to detect him as the source of the domain.

It wasn't until High Priest Liszt suddenly summoned powerful heroic spirits that Eric had no choice but to reveal his presence and unleash another domain power that he rarely used—the Banishment Domain.

The heroic spirits were powerful. They were the most steadfast, strongest, and most outstanding warriors in past history, who, after their souls returned to the divine kingdom of their respective gods, were granted eternal existence to guard the divine kingdom. Almost every heroic spirit possessed strength above that of a demigod. Although they suffered losses when summoned to the Fayman World due to the plane's will suppressing and repelling them, most of them were still at the peak of the legendary realm.

The ability to summon heroic spirits from the divine kingdom of a god was also one of the means by which the high priests of each church were considered to be among the strongest individuals in the Fayman World. However, this time, Liszt's self-proclaimed most powerful divine art encountered an archenemy that he had not encountered in many years.

As the Banishment Domain unfolded, the heroic spirits, who had just displayed their powerful posture before the world, didn't even have time to strike with their weapons before their energy bodies gradually faded away like phantoms. From the expressions on their vanishing faces, one could still see strong emotions of shock and unwillingness.

"Beautiful!!"

In his heart, Allen secretly cheered for Eric's ability. He finally understood why the organizers had brought Eric along this time. What could be more suitable for dealing with these powerhouses who relied on external forces to display their formidable abilities than the abilities Eric possessed?!

The expression on High Priest Liszt's face in the distance was one of disbelief. In order to bring more than ten heroic spirits to the battlefield under the repulsion of the plane's will, the divine power and mental strength required would be difficult for even a Saint to use more than three times in a single battle.

But now, the heroic spirits that he had summoned at great cost hadn't had time to display their powerful strength or inflict any damage on the enemy before they disappeared without a trace. How could Liszt not feel astonished and bewildered?

Immediately afterward, a sense of shame and anger filled Liszt's mind. The actions of the high priest, who had always maintained calmness and reason, finally became wild and aggressive.

More divine arts were brewing and taking shape within the scepter and the divine tome, then were unreservedly smashed by Liszt toward his chosen targets. Among them, Eric, who had revealed his true form, received the most 'care,' appearing particularly disheveled for a time.