Green Monster Epic

"It seems the Rose Principality is preparing to abandon the northern lands!"

After more than ten days of continuous attacks, the massive fortress walls a dozen miles away became increasingly dilapidated. From a distance, they still maintained a rough shape, but if one approached the battlefield, they would likely see cracks like spiderwebs all over the walls, as if they could collapse at any moment.

After achieving two ambushes in a row, the Centaur Legion had no more significant victories to show. Clearing out the remaining human villages and towns within a few hundred miles around was merely a way for the major legions deep in enemy territory to have a period of resupply.

After confirming that there were no signs of human armies gathering to move north in the short term, the main force of the Centaur Legion returned to the vicinity of the Seres main battlefield, leaving only a few highly mobile cavalry units to guard and patrol in several directions.

The main generals of both sides refocused their attention on the distant city. Watching waves of Wasteland warriors charge and climb, only to be knocked off the city walls time and time again, the crowd did not show much loss or regret.

"How about we rest for two days and launch a final battle in three days?"

Achmad turned his head, faced the commanders Jehe, Aaron, and the others, and seriously proposed.

"Rest is necessary, but the final battle is not something we can do just because we want to."

Aaron's tone was somewhat dissatisfied. The losses of his soldiers exceeded half, and now there were only 130,000 to 140,000 soldiers capable of fighting. In contrast, the main force of the Centaur Legion was still intact and had hardly played a significant role in the siege warfare.

The casualties were all Wasteland warriors, while the Centaur tribe always stayed away from the main battlefield. Although the proportion of warriors from Aaron and other commanders' respective tribes in the Allied Forces was not high, as the main generals of this army, always leading this brave army, they could not ignore the sacrifices of their subordinates.

"The human army has certainly suffered considerable losses in the battles over the past month or so, but with the stubborn resistance of the existing army in the city, I am afraid it will take us a long time to break through this city."

"Unless the fortifications of the opposing fortress collapse, opening a passage into the city, then with your participation, perhaps we can achieve what you said about a final battle."

Achmad could feel the disgust and dissatisfaction in Aaron and the others' eyes, but the physical limitations of their Centaur tribe were an unchangeable objective fact. You can't expect a centaur to climb walls on all fours, can you?

Therefore, Achmad did not pay too much attention to the sarcasm in Aaron's words, but continued to turn his attention to the demigod Jehe.

"Lord Jehe, do you think this time node is already appropriate?"

If Aaron hadn't spoken first, Jehe would have been ready to express his position. After Aaron vented his negative emotions, he found it difficult to follow up on the topic and express his own opinion, until Achmad asked him.

"I think the humans should not send troops to support us in the short term. This also shows that the human alliance does not pay much attention to the pressure we have placed on the Rose Principality."

"It's time to let these arrogant guys feel a little crisis!"

Aaron and Ao Cong were somewhat surprised. They did not expect that Commander Jehe, as the strategist, would agree to the other party's proposal, and could not help but stare at the lizardman demigod with wide eyes.

As the highest-ranking existence in the Allied Forces, even though he himself followed the principle of leaving professional matters to professionals, Alan could not help but cast an inquiring look after hearing Jehe's words.

Although he was not good at military command and layout, it did not mean that he had no research and understanding of this aspect. They had already proved in the siege battles over the past month or so how difficult the Seres Fortress was to crack.

Now, Achmad's proposal made in just a few words was recognized by Jehe, which inevitably made Alan feel a little frivolous.

"In this final battle, the main force of my Centaur Legion will also participate, and I guarantee to you that we will open a wide road directly into the city for the Allied Forces!!"

It was not until Achmad continued to speak with confidence that the cold expressions on Aaron and the others' faces gradually eased.

"That's what you said. Three days later, we will see your legion appear on the battlefield, otherwise we will not launch your so-called final battle."

"The defense of the west wall will be handed over to your legion!"

Aaron and the others had long wanted to bring the Centaur army over to participate in the war. Now that the other party took the initiative to propose participation, the few people were also afraid that the other party would go back on their word, and hoped that the other party could make more contributions in this expedition, and immediately assigned the battlefield.

"Please believe in our promise!"

Achmad did not respond directly to Aaron and the others, but smiled calmly, and then smiled slightly at Alan and Jehe.

"Then we will wait for you on the battlefield! !"

Three days passed quickly, and the Wasteland Allied Forces, who had gotten ample time to rest, once again gathered in formation on the vast battlefield, looking towards the distant city that was sprinkled with the blood of Wasteland warriors.

After more than a month of constant fighting, the warriors who can still stand in the army today are lucky ones who do not know how many times they have rolled on the edge of life and death. Without the earlier casualness and slackness when the army was first built, now this group of warriors naturally exudes a chilling aura just by standing in the army formation.

If they could continue to hone themselves on the battlefield for a few more months, and then bring them back to the Mansha Wasteland, then they would probably be the most regular and powerful army in the Wasteland.

If any tribe could take such an army for its own use, then within ten years, this tribe would definitely be the most powerful one among the more than one hundred members of the Wasteland, and even the Pale Night tribe with a Saint sitting in charge might be able to be on equal footing.

Looking around at this group of brave warriors, Aaron and Ao Cong, as commanders and generals, were filled with pride. Any general who wants to gallop on the battlefield and roam thousands of miles, who would not want to have such an army under his command!

Not to mention that the growth and transformation of this army all happened little by little under the hands of Aaron and Ao Cong. Although there was the help of Alan, Jehe, and other superiors, it was also the condensation of Aaron and their efforts.

A wave of dust rose from the mountains on the west side, and the ground also transmitted a sound wave like muffled thunder. Soon, a huge iron cavalry galloped towards the morning glow, and the closer it got to where Aaron and the others were, the more violent the ground vibration became.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

"Lord Alan, we are not late, are we?"

A gray-haired, old centaur general wearing silver-white armor, greeted Alan and the others heroically from afar.

Although hidden behind Achmad, Alan still saw the black-haired, golden-eyed God Kheron's incarnation appearing in the team under a pseudonym.

"You're just in time."

While responding to Ahmad, Allen subtly greeted the incarnation of Kerun with a look.

Since the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, Allen naturally couldn't expose the relationship, and couldn't even greet him proactively, lest others notice something was wrong.

However, Allen was clearly overthinking it. Just as he was still trying to keep Kerun's secret, Jehr took the initiative to meet him.

"Your Majesty, we'll have to ask for your help in today's battle!"

"Heh heh heh, this is what I should do."

Kerun was exposed by Jehr, but he didn't seem annoyed at all. After Ahmad gave way, he slowly walked out of the centaur ranks.

When Aaron and the others heard the title "Your Majesty," they couldn't help but be shocked. To be worthy of this title in the Feyman World, one had to be above the Pope. They didn't expect that the young centaur who had been appearing as Ahmad's deputy was actually the Pope of the Centaur Church. Several people, including Yogg and other strong individuals, quickly bowed their heads in salute.

However, these guys were still wrong about the identity of the young centaur in front of them. They would never have imagined that the seemingly ordinary young centaur was actually the guardian deity of the centaur race. If they knew his true identity, they would probably be shocked beyond belief.

Seeing Kerun take the initiative to reveal himself, Allen also followed the crowd and offered a salute. The other party returned Allen a friendly and warm smile and a nod.

"Is everyone ready?"

When Jehr asked Kerun for instructions, Allen's doubts were also resolved, and he also had confidence in the outcome of this decisive siege battle.

This one had shown Allen the magical and powerful power of the domain, so having him personally break through the city's defenses should not be difficult.

The only thing that made Allen a little unhappy was that Jehr apparently already knew Kerun's identity and had also reached some kind of tacit understanding with him in private. They had done these things while keeping Allen, who was one of the cornerstones of the alliance and the nominal leader of the coalition forces, in the dark, which seemed to show a lack of trust in him.

"Ready to fight at any time!"

Although Aaron and the others didn't understand why this noble Majesty would appear on the front lines of the army, and how much influence he would have on the current battle, they couldn't weaken the prestige of the Wilderness Alliance when asked, and replied with full confidence.

"Then those guys in the sky, I'll leave them to you."

The incarnation of Kerun, with a relaxed expression, pointed to the human powerhouses gradually rising above the fortress in the sky, and said to Allen with a smile.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, we will take care of them!"

Allen nodded, then waved to the group of powerhouses behind him, and then stepped on the ground and flew into the sky without delay.

In the past month or so of fighting, the human powerhouses had actually been at a disadvantage. However, after all, there was a fortress behind them. When they were at a disadvantage and faced danger, they would plunge into the fortress, using city defense magic towers, magic props, and other means to gain a respite.

The leading human demigod, Sozhai, and others originally thought that the wilderness powerhouses would be like the previous few times, everyone would mock each other in the sky for a while, confront each other, and then start fighting after the warriors below were in the heat of battle. Unexpectedly, as soon as Allen and others climbed into the sky, they each launched their signature skills and launched a fierce offensive.

With a sudden kill thrust from afar, Allen didn't wait to see the results. The Rage skill was directly activated, and his body, dragging a long tail, appeared in front of another human powerhouse in the blink of an eye like a whistling cannonball.

Clang! Clang!

Fortunately, the human powerhouses were also very focused at this time. Just as Allen unexpectedly broke into the crowd, two shield warriors used their shield protection skills from both sides, taking the lead to block in front of their companions who were targeted by Allen.

The shield warriors dragged their heavy shields and smashed into the city below, landing in several unlucky buildings. For a time, bricks, tiles, and broken wood flew around, and several houses also became ruins.

Allen was also shaken back a dozen steps, but after a breath, he regained control of the situation. He continuously slashed more than a dozen swords with Bone Cleaver in his hand, and more than a dozen raging energy blades shot into the crowd.

Crack!!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky. Allen raised his sword and slashed upwards without fear. However, between the collision of the lightning and the heavy sword, Allen's eyes blurred, and his body also felt a little weightless. Then, when he opened his eyes again, he and Sozhai had already appeared more than a thousand meters away from their previous position, away from the battlefield of the two sides' powerhouses.

"With so much fighting spirit, why not find a suitable opponent?"

After many fights, Sozhai had a lot of understanding of Allen's fighting power and style, so he was more calm in dealing with Allen, casting spells while actively taunting Allen.

The other party has some understanding of his fighting style, how could Allen's understanding of the other party not increase? The final result of several encounters was just a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

Without answering the other party's words, Allen waved his arm forward and slashed a few swords, and at the same time, his feet shook in the void, and then his figure disappeared immediately.

Rage Slash came head-on, Sozhai grabbed a ball of sizzling lightning in his hand, and his body slowly disappeared in the exploding lightning web. The long-lasting great chase between the two sides began again.

On the other side, dozens of powerhouses were already fighting inextricably. With each other's intentions, the distance from the ground battlefield was also gradually getting farther and farther, so as to avoid the aftermath of the battle bringing damage to their respective ground troops.

A strong wind rose in the sky, and the figures gradually shrank into black spots. The generals on the ground were also concentrating and watching, waiting for the first army to launch a charge and attack the city.

Thump thump!

The incarnation of Kerun in the image of a young centaur slowly paced out in front of the legion's formation. He didn't know when a golden javelin had appeared in his hand, and there were even waves of obscure magic power fluctuations within his body, slowly seeping into the ground below.

With the young centaur's actions of pacing forward, although there was only one person, there was also a slight tremor on the ground as if responding to the arrival of the centaur.

The human generals and soldiers on the distant city, looking at the lonely centaur figure gradually approaching the city, didn't know why, just stared at the other party intently, and the remaining powerhouses were ready to intercept this seemingly ordinary centaur's attack at any time.

Whoosh!!

The incarnation of Kerun lifted the javelin as if it weighed nothing, and then threw it out. A golden snake of lightning instantly crossed the space river and went straight to the distant broken city wall.