Green Monster Epic

The young earth gnome chef, Cliff, was filled with regret, hating himself for being too proud and complacent, wanting to make a name for himself in one fell swoop. That's why he specially chose to use the unpopular cold-brew cooking method in this preliminary round, to cook a mid-level magic dish.

Originally, with his skills and talent, the success rate of cooking this dish was extremely high, otherwise he would not have chosen to act so rashly. Although Cliff was only twenty-three years old, he embarked on the path of a magic chef under the influence of his parents since he was a child. When he graduated from chef school, he obtained the professional level of a mid-level magic chef. The 'Ice Bird's Lament' he is cooking now is even a family specialty, and he has successfully cooked it many times in the family restaurant.

But who would have thought that just a wisp of steam drifting from the side would cause his almost successful dish to fall short? Seeing that his first time participating in this grand event was about to end in failure, how could Cliff not be filled with regret!

Just as Cliff was in a flurry, making futile attempts to salvage the situation, a breeze suddenly blew from the direction of the towering Food God statue in the distance. Subsequently, Cliff saw that the cracks spreading on the ice bird on the cutting board had stopped moving, and then retreated from the crystalline and tender body of the ice bird at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you, my Lord, Food God bless!"

A miracle happened before his eyes. Although Cliff didn't understand why, the fact that his path to the competition, which had already been cut off, could return to the right track filled him with joy. This made the young earth gnome couldn't help but clench his fist tightly, secretly praying a few words in his heart towards the newly erected Food God statue.

A gnome like him, who had shown his talent in cooking at a young age, would naturally have evangelists from the Food God Church actively approaching him, developing him into a believer, or at least exposing him to the Food God's faith. Therefore, it was normal for him to express his gratitude to this false Food God at this time.

And just as he was giving thanks, a pure force of faith floated out from the top of his head, drifting towards the statue on its own without wind. Before long, that trace of faith fell into the hands of Allen's consciousness.

"Heh, how interesting!"

After getting through the initial changes and discovering that the current situation was not without risks, but rather had a bit of mystery, Allen was not in a hurry to get out of his predicament at this time.

After another round of groping, Allen's consciousness directly penetrated from the internal space of the statue and possessed the entity that it held in the southwest competition venue of Green Lake City. More and more familiar faces and environments appeared before him, but no one knew that he was observing the vast city through a dead object.

With a thought from Allen, strands of mental power spread out directly, and the outline of the entire city formed a vivid sandbox in his mind. Even residents or ghostly figures hiding at home without showing their faces could not escape.

However, there were still some anomalies in this. For example, the seven or eight great chapels of the Natural God Temple located in the southeast outer city, not far away, although they outlined an architectural silhouette in Allen's mind sandbox, the internal layout, the aura of members, and so on seemed to be hidden in a mist, completely imperceptible. On the other hand, the underground temple of the Food God Church, hidden hundreds of meters below, left a relatively clear framework on the sandbox in Allen's sea of consciousness, and he could also sense the aura of many clergy members.

Frowning slightly, Allen's expression was a little serious, but soon his brow relaxed again.

No matter how powerful the Green Field Tribe was, its foundation and background were definitely not as good as those of a church that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The other party had the means and methods to hide the interior of the church building, making it impossible for people to snoop. After all, the Green Field Tribe had only risen for more than two hundred years, and even Allen's own network and sphere of influence could only be regarded as barely having a prototype, let alone those magical props and spells that were hard to come by.

Mental power swept across the mountaintop square, and the scene of a group of envoys sitting on the viewing platform with their own thoughts, carefully taken care of by Albard himself, was all captured in Allen's vision. At this time, Allen had already realized that the tribe's fourth cooking competition was being held, which made him couldn't help but reflect on himself, even forgetting this important matter.

Something's not right!

Suddenly, Allen suddenly noticed something strange, that was, his action of covering the city with mental power did not attract the attention of the strong people on the viewing platform. It seemed that they did not perceive the strangeness, which really made Allen more curious about his current state.

It's not like he hadn't been in this state before, such as during the first cooking competition celebration, when he suddenly traveled to the Green Field Land, and his consciousness transformed into natural energy to gallop between heaven and earth, which was similar to the current situation. However, at that time, when his consciousness was concentrated on the viewing platform, the other strong people still felt something strange, and they all swept their doubtful and suspicious eyes over the space where he was, but they just couldn't find any clues.

But this time, Allen directly spread out strands of mental power. Such a big movement should have caused sensitive strong people to perceive feedback.

"Huh??"

It wasn't until Allen was about to mobilize the strands of mental power again, preparing to gather in front of his demigod colleagues, Briken and Yalian, to see if he could attract their attention, that he belatedly realized that what he was spreading out now was not strands of mental power, but divine power, golden like a faint mist.

Looking inward at the state of his body again, Allen's body in the current state of consciousness, combined with the statue, was now completely composed of golden divine power and milky white faith power. Whenever Allen's consciousness mobilized his anger or strands of mental power, the divine power that made up his body volunteered to replace them, and excellently, without causing Allen any discomfort, completed the mission Allen had given him.

In this higher level of energy state, Allen seemed to be in a higher dimensional space. He could feel and see the existence of everything in Green Lake City, but none of the creatures in this city could discover his existence.

With a single thought, a divine power was sprinkled out, and a piece of golden drizzle evenly fell on the bodies of the chefs who were concentrating on cooking in the field, making their hands and feet more agile, their minds more active and intelligent. The ingredients turned over in their hands also directly stimulated the deepest magic power of the ingredients with the descent of this invisible drizzle, and streams of rich aroma mixed with the agitated magic power, floated into the sky.

Whoosh ~ ~ ~

The spectators on the surrounding viewing platform became more and more professional, repeatedly applauding and cheering for the excellent cooking skills of the chefs in the field. And these lucky contestants also gradually completed their dishes one after another, and no one failed. Moreover, each cooked dish far exceeded the quality that the original ingredients could cook. Not to mention the cheers of the surrounding spectators, even the two or three hundred outstanding foodies who served as judges secretly smacked their tongues: They didn't expect that the strength of this year's contestants was so outstanding, which was really surprising!!