Green Monster Epic

“Then I'll be waiting for you to come and challenge me!!”

“Everyone here can be a witness, feel free to come at me!!!!”

After a fierce battle with the human Saint, Allen had a relatively accurate understanding of his own strength, and he was particularly confident when he said these words at this time.

Even if a divine avatar personally took action against him, Allen's current strength was more than enough to protect himself. Even if two or three divine avatars besieged him at the same time, as long as he didn't fall into a powerful magical trap like a magic lock, he would still be able to escape.

Moreover, based on Allen's understanding of the defense capabilities of magic locks, he was more than 80% confident that he could break through the intensity of a general magic lock that confines space with one move. If they wanted to use a magic lock to block him and complete a trap, then it would have to be a large magic lock that could protect the inner city of a royal capital, and the resources invested would be extremely large to ensure that Allen couldn't break through it in a short time.

“Let's go!!!”

The battle couldn't continue. At this time, the human powerhouses had some negative emotions on their faces, feeling a little like rabbits mourning the death of a fox. If they continued to fight, wouldn't it be a waste to lose a few legendary powerhouses to those beastmen empire guys for nothing?

After glaring at Allen fiercely with her phoenix eyes, Joanna was unwilling to stay in this sky any longer. With a flick of her hand, she flew away towards the rear with a gloomy face.

When the other human powerhouses saw this, they naturally didn't have the face to stay here any longer. Today, their morale had indeed sunk to the bottom. They didn't know if they would be in the mood to fight with the beastmen in the next few days!!

“I originally had high expectations for Chieftain Allen's strength, but I didn't expect that my vision was still short-sighted. I didn't expect that Your Excellency's strength would be so amazing, which really makes this old thing a little ashamed!!”

Elvis greeted him with a face full of smiles, his eyes filled with a bit more respect and a bit more awe.

It was really hard to imagine that a hobgoblin who had been promoted to Saint for less than a hundred years could actually kill another old Saint who had been promoted for nearly a thousand years in a challenge. Although even the Beastman Empire had heard of some of this hobgoblin's secrets, the difficulty between defeating a Saint and killing a Saint was simply worlds apart!

This was a fair duel in front of the eyes of more than a hundred powerhouses, without using any conspiracies or tricks, and without restricting any means. With the strength of that old thing Stirling, and the life-saving methods he had hidden, at least Elvis himself couldn't think of any way to stop him if he really wanted to escape.

Unless, the opponent he was facing was a true deity, and it couldn't be an existence like a divine avatar.

Thinking of this, Elvis couldn't be negligent towards this hobgoblin in front of him, not to mention that his challenge to the human Saint this time had helped their Beastman Empire a great deal.

Just now, when Allen and the human Saintess were arguing, he and Patrick had already quietly discussed that starting tomorrow, their Beastman support legions would launch a counterattack, forcing the human main force to engage in a decisive battle with them.

If they didn't take advantage of the great opportunity of the humans being panic-stricken and demoralized to create an advantage for the empire and then transform it into a great victory, then Patrick, as the commander, would be too incompetent.

“Knight Commander, don't praise me like that. It was really luck that I was able to kill the human Saint this time!!”

Allen waved his hand and explained modestly: “I didn't expect that the final battlefield between the two of us would be transferred to the endless starry sky. Once there, Stirling's bloodthirsty domain completely lost its stage to be displayed, and after losing the flesh and blood energy supply, this opponent's strength declined too much, which gave me an advantage!!”

“Moreover, in order to kill him, I also paid a heavy price, but you just can't see it now!!”

Allen could feel that although the smile on the face of the Saint in front of him was even more enthusiastic, in the depths of his eyes, which he didn't hide very well, the other party was particularly vigilant and careful towards him, presumably because he was shocked by his victory in killing an equal existence this time.

Anyway, he could be considered to have made a great contribution to the Beastman Empire. He also planned to use this contribution to establish a good relationship with the Beastman Empire, and the powerhouses in front of him who happened to be there were the best bridge, especially this Saint who could be considered a heavyweight figure in both the Beastman Empire and the Beastman Church, was even more important to Allen.

The reason why the other party was wary of him was nothing more than because his strength threatened his life. At this time, Allen gave a reasonable explanation while also revealing his actual situation, which could somewhat weaken the other party's defensive mentality.

“Chieftain Allen is still too modest. Luck is actually a part of a person's strength. Otherwise, why would the humans specifically send Stirling over to fight?”

After hearing Allen's explanation, the smile on Elvis's face became even more intense, and the doubts in his heart also had an answer. Although he also knew that Allen must still have hidden content, his years of fighting experience could somewhat deduce the result of Stirling's strength declining after losing the blessing of the bloodthirsty domain.

“Yes, yes……”

“Let's go, in order to celebrate Chieftain Allen's triumphant return, I have already ordered people to prepare a banquet in the castle, inviting……”

“I appreciate your kindness, but I just experienced a fierce battle. Now I seem to be chatting with you all with full energy, but I'm actually just holding on. In fact, what I want to do most is to quickly find a quiet place where no one is to heal my wounds properly, so as not to let you see the essence of my strong exterior and weak interior!!”

The two continued to exchange pleasantries until Koer slowly walked to Allen's side. Allen glanced over and immediately felt that this girl seemed a little different.

“Next time! Next time, I'll treat, and personally cook a table of delicacies for everyone. Everyone must remember to honor me then!!”

“Hahaha, Chieftain Allen, this 'God of Cookery' personally cooking, that would be a great honor. We'll be waiting for Your Excellency's treat!!!”

“Definitely!! Definitely!!!”

Dealing with people was a bit tiring. After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic beastman powerhouses, Allen took Koer back to the manor where they had stayed before. Only then did he have time to ask his student about the changes that had occurred in her.

“It seems that your harvest was not small during my battle with that human!”

Allen could feel that this student had changed in just three or four days, but Allen really couldn't say exactly where the change was.

But as long as this child made progress, that was the best news for Allen. At the same time, it also proved that his student's talent itself was indeed outstanding, and there were still problems with her education in the past.

“I just know what I should do!”

Kou'er's eyes flashed with determination. During Allen's fierce battle with the human powerhouse, she had indeed gone through a difficult internal struggle and almost lost herself in the fear of the future. Fortunately, after this choice, Kou'er finally found what she most desired in her heart, the thing she was willing to give everything for.

Originally, this girl was a simple and direct gnome. Her pursuit of desire was not as complicated as other powerhouses. Therefore, it was much easier for her to see herself clearly and find her path than for other powerhouses. This is also why Allen has always believed that this student has a better chance of being promoted to demigod.

“Knowing what you are going to do next is a good thing. If you can persist in this matter until the day you die, then you will live a more fulfilling and valuable life than most intelligent creatures in this world.”

“Your teacher, me, has only done one thing in his life, and that is to let our tribe and clansmen live on and live with dignity.”

Allen felt relieved and rarely encouraged Kou'er with a few words.

“I know, teacher.”

The changes in Kou'er's sea of consciousness, she was not aware of it when she was mentally stressed before, but now, with Allen's victorious return, she is finally aware of it. It's just that although the dust of this belief has begun to take shape, according to the experience and understanding that the teacher has taught her, if she then uses this to form a vortex of anger, then she will not be far from demigodhood. However, Kou'er still hopes to tell the teacher this good news after she has truly advanced.

“Next, the teacher will immediately go west to the Centaur Grassland. You should stay here on the front line of the Beastman Empire and continue to practice!”

“Teacher! What are you going to do on the western front?”

“Taking advantage of the opportunity I have now, I still have to prepare for a challenge, but this time I have to carry out the challenge in front of some guys.”

“But teacher, you have just finished a challenge, can your body handle it?”

Kou'er nervously checked Allen up and down. She had personally seen Allen's arm being cut off by the human before. Although Allen looked unharmed from the outside, judging from reason and reality, Allen could not have been without damage in the battle with Stirling just now.

“Don't worry, the teacher knows his own body best, I am not the kind of person who is trying to be brave!”

Allen habitually knocked Kou'er on the head again, interrupting her inspection.

The benefit of the saint's body being energy-based is that as long as one's own energy is sufficiently replenished, even the most serious injuries can be quickly recovered. And Allen now has many believers. The power of faith accumulated over decades is naturally not worth mentioning in the eyes of senior gods, but in his current stage, it is still a very large wealth, at least enough to support him in more than a dozen crazy and intense battles.

The power of faith is not easy to accumulate, but it must be used at critical moments, so that it can exert its own value, and should not be like a miser guarding them without using them. This is not Allen's consistent style.

Allen always said that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, but in fact, he only consumed a lot of mental power and anger. With three to five days of recovery, he could basically reach a normal level.

And this trip to the Centaur Grassland on the western front will take about the same amount of time, which is just convenient for Allen to adjust his state, and at the same time catch up with the news of Allen killing Stirling arriving at the front line, bringing shock to them.

When the time comes, he will repeat the challenge again, and the effect produced by the superposition of the two will naturally be stronger.

“Teacher, then I want to go to the west with you too!”

Kou'er knows Allen's temper. Once he makes a decision, it is difficult to shake it, at least she has no way to shake him: “This time, witnessing the battle between the two saints in person has had a great impact on me and I have gained a lot, so I can't miss this opportunity for you to go to the west to challenge again!”

“Um… okay.”

Allen thought for a while. In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether Kou'er fights on the Beastman front or slaughters on the Centaur Grassland.

The reason why Kou'er was sent to the Beastman Empire in the first place was because he was worried that the overly complex composition of the Wilderness Tribe members would cause this girl to be accidentally calculated. After all, she had been living in the tribe for the past few years and rarely faced the dirty tricks of social interaction, and was afraid that she would not be able to cope.

Now that she has become familiar with the dangers and intensity of battlefield fighting again, it is also a good thing to let her understand the shady methods of interpersonal relationships.

“Then you go pack up, and we will leave after nightfall.”

“Okay!”

Kou'er ran out happily. Taking advantage of this time, Allen quickly wrote a letter and left it in the living room of the manor. After Kou'er came back, the two quietly left the fortress.

Two days later, when the Beastman servants went to clean up the manor, they discovered that Allen and the two of them had left. They took the letter left by Allen back to Elvis. After reading the letter, the Holy Knight Commander's eyes flashed with regret and he sighed: “It's a pity that such a warrior is not from our Beastman Empire!”

Rushing all the way, Allen finally arrived at the main fortress battlefield in the western part of the Centaur Grassland, almost at the same time as the shocking news of him killing the human saint. Soon, Randolph Marion, the demigod commander of the Charhar Royal Court, and Jeffrey Hoyle, the saint-level warlock of the Silent Forest Church, and other people stationed in Ceres, an important border fortress that once belonged to the Rose Principality of mankind but now belongs to the Charhar Royal Court, after sensing Allen's powerful aura that shone as brightly as the bright moon in the dark night, they all flew into the sky above the fortress.

“I was wondering who was so flamboyant? I didn't expect it to be Your Excellency Allen.”

The centaur commander Randolph was overjoyed. He had just finished digesting the huge news of Allen killing the human saint, but he didn't expect that this gnome saint would appear on the front line of the Centaur Grassland in the blink of an eye.

No matter what he is here for this time, as long as he shows up here, it will be a help to boost morale for the Wilderness Allied Forces, which are currently in a state of depression.

“Hello, Grand Marshal Randolph, hello, Your Excellency Jeffrey.”

Allen, who slowly slowed down, greeted the dozen or so powerhouses in the sky who were not familiar but had some impressions in a warm manner.

The other powerhouses greeted Allen politely with complicated eyes, and then everyone slowly landed towards the fortress together.