Green Monster Epic

"Arrogant! !"

"Audacious! ! !"

Almost as soon as Allen's words fell, tens of thousands of Green Field people on the ground, filled with impassioned and fervent enthusiasm, chased after Allen's soaring ambition, and several thunderous roars suddenly echoed in the sky.

Brown, the head of the Propagation Court of the Church of Nature, Tallo, the bishop of the Holy Ritual Department of the Church of Beasts, and other powerhouses rushed into the sky one after another, with a dozen figures standing in a row, facing Allen in the center of the mountain top.

Even Plaka, the head of the Tribunal of the Oakwood Court, who had originally planned to remain neutral temporarily, and Mona, the Holy Maiden of the New Sprout Church, and the other three core members of the Oakwood camp, had no choice but to stand with the special envoys of the Church of Nature because of Allen's absurd remarks, in order to show the unity of the temple.

However, although the roars of these dozen or so powerhouses were loud, they seemed small in the storm-like shouts of hundreds of thousands of Green Field people.

At this moment, the effect produced by the absolute advantage in numbers was enough to crush the group of powerhouses on the viewing platform of the square with just the substantive aura.

"My lords! !"

Being in his own territory, with hundreds of thousands of people standing with him in shared hatred, Allen was not afraid of anything at this time. With his domineering aura, he laughed as he looked at the scene before him, his eyes filled with contempt: "Are you also willing to challenge the gods behind the greedy humans and arrogant elves in the sky with me, to exchange a new world of peaceful coexistence for the billions of creatures in the Fayman world? ?"

With a twist and turn, in front of countless eyes below, the special envoys of the churches of the Natural Temple faced Allen's sincere question, and the words they were about to use to sternly reprimand Allen were instead stuck in their throats! !

Even though they were clear in their hearts that Allen's provocation against the gods just now also included the gods of the Natural Temple, now, as he cleverly turned the conversation around, he rounded the matter off.

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The expressions on the faces of the church envoys were very interesting, especially the five or six church envoys led by Brown of the Church of Nature, whose faces were the ugliest. They were supposed to be the ones to question Allen first, but now it had become Allen taking the initiative to demonstrate against the Natural Temple.

In front of so many envoys from the wilderness tribes and foreign tourists, the church had no way to use Allen's already rounded-off words as an excuse to beat down and destroy the other party's face.

"Hahaha! ! Well said! ! !"

Just as the scene was somewhat frozen, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the stands. Davinci, a sage of the Dog-Headed people with snow-white hair, suddenly stood up, waved his sleeves lightly, and flew directly into the sky.

"It's also time to let humans and elves know the determination and will of the many races in the Mansha Wilderness! !"

"Since Chieftain Allen has such great ambition, then I, an old fellow with half of my body buried in the ground, can't let you shine alone! !"

"Jie Jie Jie! !"

"I didn't expect that Lord Davinci's heroic spirit is undiminished in his old age, and he can still have such fighting spirit. Then, as a junior, I can't be worse than you! !"

Another figure rushed forward and stood with Allen and Davinci. It was Briken, the demigod of the Jackal-Headed people from the Black Meteor Rotting Bone.

The remaining two wilderness demigods below had uncertain expressions, seemingly engaged in a psychological battle. They also did not expect that such a split stance would occur just as the celebration had begun. No matter what choice they made, they had to carefully consider it.

"Lord Allen's wish is precisely the lifelong pursuit of my Centaur race! !"

The envoys of the three Centaur royal courts stood up in the sky one after another, bowed to Allen, and then stood side by side with the three of them.

"My Lord asked me to congratulate Lord Allen! !"

Many of the people who stood up to support him were beyond Allen's expectations. Whether it was Davinci, the sage of the Dog-Headed people, or the envoys of the three Centaur royal courts, Allen had not expected to receive their support. It would have been a good situation if they had just sat below to watch the ceremony and remained neutral.

Now, as Vishki, the high priest of the Centaur Church, followed closely behind, walking into the void, his blood-red color was particularly eye-catching. After bowing to Allen and sending a sentence that slightly moved Allen, Vishki turned his head and stood side by side with Allen and the others, and lightly spoke to the envoys of the Natural Temple Church.

"My Lord has something to say to the churches of the Natural Temple: The Mansha Wilderness is, after all, the wilderness of my Mansha natives. If the Natural Temple wants to gain a foothold in the wilderness, it should coexist peacefully with the indigenous tribes of the wilderness, which is the long-term solution! !"

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The sudden collective voice of the major camps of the Mansha Alliance, with their attitude of supporting Allen with action, was something that Allen had not expected, and even more so that the churches of the Natural Temple had not expected.

What they did not expect was yet to come. As Davinci, Briken, and other core figures of the major camps expressed their positions, more than a hundred wilderness envoys below stood up one after another and came directly to the high sky to stand with Allen and Davinci, taking in the endless scenery of this prosperous city. Although no one spoke to the special envoys of the Natural Temple, their actions had already explained everything.

When had the church forces of the Natural Temple ever experienced being so clearly confronted by a group of wilderness tribal leaders? Perhaps this matter showed that the wilderness was tired of the endless harassment of humans and elves, but it also showed that the Natural Temple's control over the wilderness was weakening.

Why do the tribes of the Mansha Wilderness want to resist? Isn't it because of the Natural Temple's exploitation of them for countless years?

Especially in recent centuries, the wars between demons and humans have forced the Natural Temple to squeeze the tribesmen and resources of the alliance tribes again and again to fight for others, while the tribes themselves have not received corresponding returns. The tribes have long accumulated resentment, but they are suffering from no one daring to come forward, at least to fight for the interests of the alliance members and say a few fair words.

Now, Allen's appearance should be the result that the various tribes of the wilderness are happy to see. At this time, it is only natural for them to give some support.

The Green Field people in the city did not understand the situation. They still thought that these legendary-level powerhouses who suddenly rose into the sky were all infected by the majestic and heroic posture and bold ambition of their great chieftain. Each and every one of them once again became passionately excited and shouted loudly.

"Expel the elves and recover the wilderness! !"

"Counterattack the human kingdom and avenge our hatred! !"

Clang! ! !

A heavy and huge greatsword pointed to the sky, and the dark gold sword body gradually bloomed with light. Allen's strong anger and the vigorous will of the people below resonated at this moment. Although he did not enter the divine power state, the fusion and convergence of anger and pure mental power made the surging power in his blade want to be released! !

Boom! !

A golden lightning bolt rose from the ground, directly rushed into the sky, competed with the midday sun for its light, and shot towards the vast and endless starry sky, pointing directly at the twinkling stars in the starry sky.