Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1050

Fendi's illusory face went from bright and sunny to sinister and terrifying in a mere instant. As his features contorted, Allen's expression shifted as well. His hands, previously behind his back, swept forward, and a heavy, broad golden greatsword materialized in his grip.

The fifty-odd heroic spirits hovering in the sky, now unified after Fendi's successful transformation, were momentarily controlled by the lizardman chieftain, who still retained his self-awareness. At his command, these spirits, radiating the aura of powerful warriors, instantly manifested various weapons and charged towards Allen's location with intense killing intent.

Whoosh!

Allen swung his greatsword with his right hand, skillfully deflecting the two tribal leaders who had just reacted, sending them flying into their respective tribal ranks. At the same time, he didn't forget to instruct them, "Do your best to protect yourselves!"

Before his words could fade, Allen's figure was engulfed by endless, violent energy. The collective attack of fifty-odd powerful figures was a sight to behold, regardless of its actual power.

Boom!

The surging energy formed a mushroom cloud, and countless unprepared funeral attendees were overturned and sent flying, crashing heavily onto the distant earth and an invisible barrier in the sky, resulting in countless casualties.

Only the warriors of the Argon and Amansa tribes, who had prepared in advance, and the Green Field Three Tribes, protected by the powerful figures Allen had knocked into their ranks, managed to maintain a relatively complete formation amidst the sudden explosion and shockwave.

The lizardman chieftain, Sphinxy, who had been standing beside Allen, had already drawn his weapon to coordinate with Fendi's attack from above. However, he hadn't expected the bear-earth goblin saint to be so vigilant. Fendi's tone had barely changed when Allen reacted decisively, sweeping his sword across. Sphinxy, intimidated by Allen's imposing aura, dared not confront him head-on and retreated from Allen's attack range.

Clang!

A phoenix's clear cry echoed from the center of the multicolored energy storm, followed by a golden light piercing through the air, directly suppressing the dazzling colors of the energy storm.

Buzz!

The golden light shot straight into the sky, but was blocked by an invisible barrier tens of miles above. The space rippled like turbulent waves from the energy collision, but it consistently prevented the pure golden light from breaking through.

Whoosh!

A golden fireball shot into the sky from the energy storm, slowly transforming into a war god under the echoing golden light, looking down condescendingly at the dozens of heroic spirits chasing after it.

Only then did everyone belatedly realize that a hidden power was rippling throughout the space, the domain power that only a Saint could master.

"I only hope you are all mentally prepared to bear the consequences of your actions!"

The raging divine fire on Allen's body slowly subsided, eventually transforming into a divine power armor that merged into the black dragon scale armor. His hands continued to fight the heroic spirits, but his tiger eyes still had time to survey the isolated island and the teams scattered across the tens of miles, appearing as black dots.

By observing the reactions of the different forces on the ground, Allen could roughly determine which tribes had participated in the lizardmen's rebellion, allowing him to prepare for the upcoming battles.

However, as he looked around, apart from the largest lizardman contingent, almost no one else was responding to the sudden change. The only ones with relatively few casualties were the Allen's three-tribe alliance. Even the envoy team sent by the Temple Church suffered significant losses in the explosion and shockwave. Each of the priests' faces was filled with resentment and anger, indicating that they were also unaware of the inside story.

Allen didn't care that he hadn't obtained the information he wanted. Since the enemy was able to instigate the betrayal of these two lizardman tribes under his nose and have them bear such a huge risk to plot against him, then they must have made thorough preparations.

Sky Split!

The greatsword slashed out fiercely, but without any storm or imposing force. At first glance, it was just an ordinary sword strike, directly facing the attacks of the seven or eight legendary heroic spirits coming head-on.

Whoosh~~~

The golden bodies and manifested weapons of the legendary heroic spirits vanished like candles in the wind the moment they collided with the golden greatsword. The previous tyrannical energy attacks also disappeared without a trace.

The greatsword still had momentum, but Allen guided it with his right hand, lifting it from below and over his head in a reverse sweep, turning around and unleashing another Threefold Wave slash towards the heroic spirits behind him. At the same time, his left leg executed a flying kick, barely blocking the demi-god heroic spirit's giant war hammer attack. The shockwave from the collision pushed away all the air in the surrounding space, artificially creating a vacuum.

The thigh separated from the war hammer, and the demi-god heroic spirit was kicked away by Allen, while Allen's figure remained unmoved. The greatsword, swung in a reverse sweep, was as deep and profound as an abyss, fiercely slashing towards the three-person formation with Fendi as the core.

Clang!

One heroic spirit's body couldn't withstand the great power of the greatsword and shattered on the spot into a golden mist, drifting far away. Fendi and another heroic spirit were also sent flying in the heavy slash, finally stabilizing their figures at the edge of the invisible barrier.

However, heroic spirits were not so easily killed. Including the eight heroic spirits killed by Allen's Sky Split sword, the golden mist gathered at the corresponding stone tablet positions on the distant earth, slowly forming a virtual heroic spirit figure, resembling the several heroic spirits Allen had just killed.

After a dozen minutes, the heroic spirits reopened their eyes and resolutely charged towards Allen's location, with manifested weapons appearing in their hands from afar, continuing to kill towards Allen's space with unparalleled power.

The only change was perhaps that the color of their golden bodies had dimmed slightly, and the magical aura emanating from their bodies had faded.

With the three-person formation broken, Allen retracted the greatsword in his hand and sent it forward again. The Instant Kill sword skill locked onto Fendi's figure, who had crashed into the barrier and stopped in the distance, instantly killing him in front of Fendi.

Fendi's somewhat illusory face changed drastically. While exerting force to dodge, he used some mysterious communication method to issue instructions to the surrounding heroic spirits. Immediately, several heroic spirits resolutely stood in front of him. With the sounds of 'poof' and 'poof' of annihilation, the active sacrifice of his companions ultimately earned him a sliver of opportunity, avoiding Allen's killing move.

Duang!

The remaining force of the sword fell on the invisible barrier, once again rippling a piece, but it still stood firm and existed, without any signs of collapse, causing Allen's heart to sink.

The demigod spirit, having been knocked back, had already charged forward, an exaggerated warhammer aimed directly at Allen's face like a mountain collapsing with overwhelming pressure.

Allen withdrew his sword and lowered his body, gripping the hilt with both hands and performing a reverse upward slash, a strike imbued with legendary skills such as Superb Blow, Devastating Strike, and others, colliding head-on without any retreat.

Just as Allen was confronting the demigod spirit head-on, two streaks of black ghostly light silently emerged from behind him, coiling towards Allen's head like a venomous snake striking.

At the same time, within the complex stone tablet forest in the distance, a surge of intense magical power suddenly rose, followed by a gray beam of light shooting towards Allen's body.

Allen immediately sensed the situation around him, but his face showed no panic; instead, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, having anticipated that his opponents would have even stronger killing moves waiting for him.

Just as the greatsword was about to collide with the warhammer, he uttered a suppressed syllable, and at the same time, the precious gemstones the size of pigeon eggs on the exquisite vambraces on his arms surged with light, and his body directly disappeared from the battle.

The demigod spirit couldn't retract his attack in time and could only swing the warhammer forward, which collided directly with the incoming ray, while the masters of the two dark sword lights reacted in time, immediately retracting their moves and landing on the ground, preparing to escape the battlefield and re-enter the shadow plane.

“Roar!!!”

The demigod spirit rarely spoke, letting out a heart-wrenching wail, as a void of nothingness slowly expanded outward from the area on his chest where the gray ray had struck.

The powerful magical energy originating from the death ray was destroying the demigod spirit's shell, eroding his own energy.

In a few breaths, the demigod spirit's body collapsed into a faint golden mist, drifting towards a certain stone tablet in the distance.

Allen's body broke free from the space hundreds of meters away, but what greeted him was another scorching fireball with a deadly aura, enveloping the space he was in.

At the same time, several powerful arrows shot from the ground, the sharp arrows whistling and completely sealing off Allen's space for dodging in all directions.

A strong figure wearing a crimson robe slowly flew into the sky, continuing to wave the staff in his hand thousands of meters away, accompanied by the rise and fall of magical incantations, and a large, dark blue fireball gradually expanded.

“Ha!!”

Allen was in a sea of fire, and the hair that had grown out on his head and body with great difficulty turned into ashes once again, and even blisters gradually appeared on his bare skin, only to be eliminated by the nourishment of powerful energy.

The greatsword flashed with light, and his strong and powerful arms suddenly swept horizontally, causing Allen's body to begin to rotate, and soon a giant hurricane that reached the sky and touched the earth rose in this space, engulfing all the surrounding scorching flames, igniting sparks on the ground.

Clang clang!! Clatter!!

The powerful arrows landed among the crimson fire serpents, and only a few crisp metallic sounds were heard, before they were bounced off and fell to the surroundings.

When the hurricane returned to calm, the entire island was now covered with flickering sparks, and the teams from various forces, who had been at a loss and confused at the beginning, finally took action and hurriedly began to suppress the spread of the flames.

Of course, this did not include the teams of the Greenwild Three Tribes, because they had already entered a battle stance at this time, and were engaged in a fierce fight with the Lizardmen teams who had taken action earlier.

“…This time, you better pray that you can leave us all on this island, otherwise, after we get out of here, there will be no more Algon and Amansha tribes!!”

Bobier, whose strength was stuck at the mid-stage of Legend, was fighting hard against Sifenqi, who was even stronger than him, while uttering fierce and venomous words.

Beside him, Tim was fighting alongside him, and the two long-time rivals were now cooperating tacitly, and with the help of the elite warriors of the three tribes below, they were fighting against more Lizardmen powerhouses and teams than they had.

They couldn't understand why the high-level members of these two Lizardmen tribes would make such an unwise decision!!

In the past one or two hundred years, the Northern Territory can be said to have experienced the most peaceful and tranquil period of development.

Although there were wars with the Drow and Elves during this period, in the end, what they paid was basically made up for on the battlefield, and there was even a lot of profit.

Moreover, since the rise of the Greenwild Tribe, the Northern Territory tribes' usual encounters with the League's cold treatment and exploitation have basically been cut off, and they have also gained the status and power they should have had.

At the same time, under the leadership of Allen, a pillar with a broad mind and fairness, the various benefits distributed by the Greenwild Tribe to the Northern Territory tribes, as well as the benefits brought by the development of the area around the Katol Mountains, have greatly benefited the high-level members of the several tribes, and even weakened the contradictions at the bottom of the tribes.

Now that they have made such a choice, they are not only betraying their entire Northern Territory, but also damaging the fundamental interests of the other tribes.

Regardless of whether the matter can be achieved as the other party wishes, the Northern Territory will most likely fall into division or even chaos again.

Bobier and Tim really can't see what benefits the other party will gain after betraying.

“That's none of your business!!”

Although Sifenqi was old and his strength had declined, the two tribes were well prepared for this matter, and they also occupied the advantage of the terrain.

Their overall strength was obviously superior to their opponents at the moment, and they were now confident in winning the fight.

“It's you two tribes who have now become puppets of that Greenwild hobgoblin.

Don't you want to take this opportunity to get rid of the control of Greenwild and let your respective tribes return to their original independent state??

“This time, we only want to eliminate Allen. Witt, the biggest scourge in the Northern Territory.

We actually have no malice towards your two tribes.

As long as the two of you can lead your tribesmen to stand by and watch like the teams of those major sects, I swear in the name of my Lord to guarantee your safety after the hobgoblin chieftain is beheaded.”

“But if you are still obsessed and want to collude with the hobgoblin enemy, then don't even think about leaving my tribe's holy land alive this time!!”

While fighting, Sifenqi did not forget to earnestly persuade the two leaders, Bobier and Tim.

If they could persuade these two leaders to give up resistance, it would not only free up more combat power to kill the powerful hobgoblin leader next, but also reduce a lot of trouble in the aftermath.

“……”

Although it was only a few words, after entering the ears of the two leaders, Tim and Bobier, it was like a bomb exploding, causing no small waves in their rational brains, and even the actions of slashing in their hands were less decisive and powerful.