Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1076

The journey of several hundred miles was nothing more than one or two magic hours for a group of legendary-level powerhouses at full speed.

This amount of time was enough to do many things, at least enough for Allen to figure out many problems and thus gain a certain advantage.

“You guys head north now and return, don’t linger along the way.”

“Figglas, you still have to come with me into the forest. I’m afraid there will be a tough battle next!!”

Looking at the entire wilderness, the only force capable of mobilizing such a large number of powerhouses at once was the Temple Church. And given the style of these churches, they would only mobilize strategic-level powerhouses like Saints if their survival was threatened or if there were sufficiently huge benefits.

Looking at their target this time, so clearly heading straight for the Misty Forest, combined with the sudden appearance of the mysterious summoning, the intimate aura, and the abnormal early closure of the maze ruins, etc., Allen could make a decision in his heart.

“Hahaha, I’ve been waiting for a big fight!!”

In the maze ruins, Allen and his party did not encounter any powerful prey worth taking action against, which made the dragon, who was preparing to follow Allen south for some fun, somewhat bored.

Now that such a change has suddenly occurred, with so many powerhouses gathering in this forest at the same time, no matter what their ultimate goal is, there will most likely be fierce conflicts and friction.

When that time comes, it will be a great opportunity for the great Devouring Flame Dragon to display its unparalleled demeanor and spread its fame.

Through ‘extorting’ Allen, the Food God, and using unconventional means to improve his own strength, although he only survived the first Molting Scale Tribulation, Figglas’s true strength was almost completely comparable to that of his kin who had undergone the second Molting Scale Tribulation, and even surpassed them.

Having such strength but lacking a stage to display it was like wearing fine clothes at night, unknown to anyone. Besides being greedy for wealth and lustful, dragons are also very fond of fame, whether it is good or bad.

“Let’s go!!”

With Allen’s order, the Northern Territory team sped towards their homeland, relieving Allen of many worries. Then, Allen turned his head and shouted at the dragon, plunging into the gradually thickening mist behind him, which was returning to its long-term state.

Allen was not afraid of the group of powerful Temple powerhouses. As long as he was not trapped in a closed environment, limiting his maneuvering space, even if there were at least six or seven Saints in this group of powerhouses, they might not be able to do anything to him.

The appearance of so many powerhouses made a certain guess in Allen’s heart infinitely more likely. Combined with the process he personally experienced this time, Allen also had a general goal and direction.

Although he could only determine the existence of the mysterious object that suddenly appeared, and could not accurately sense its specific location, according to the current signs, that crucial object was mostly still in the Misty Forest and had not left.

Since the opponents would not arrive for another few magic hours, he had the advantage and naturally had no reason to waste it. Perhaps he could find that precious object before the opponents arrived and leave calmly!

Allen had been noncommittal about Figglas’s suggestion before because the rational and realistic Allen knew that what Figglas said was basically just based on assumptions.

But now that the assumption was highly likely to become reality, Allen would not hesitate to speak with strength and snatch that precious object from any existence or force that might obtain it, using his Bone Splitter.

After all, the value of a demi-plane was really tempting, especially for the development of the Green Field Tribe, which Allen valued so much, it would play a pivotal role.

Figglas was slightly stunned by Allen’s actions, but out of trust in Allen, he glanced at the distant group of opponents that were still invisible, and then a flash of green light transformed him into a giant dragon of more than twenty meters, roaring loudly and provocatively into the sky before plunging into the thick mist after Allen.

On the other side of the mist, diagonally opposite to where Allen and the others were, the half-elf ranger Martha, who had been unconscious for half a magic hour, slowly woke up. The goddess of luck once again favored her, and her adventurous act of eating the Twin Flowers raw did not cause much trouble.

After enduring the intense pain caused by the mutual impact of the two completely different attributes of magic power contained in the Twin Flowers, the remaining energy of the high-level magic plant material had already restored a small portion of the exhausted half-elf’s physical strength and battle qi, barely enough to protect herself.

After waking up, Martha flipped over like a carp, holding the javelin behind her in her hand, squatting half-crouched in a ready-to-fight state, until she confirmed the familiar mist and the surrounding looming forest trees in front of her, her heart was filled with a bit of surprise and joy.

She did not know how long she had been unconscious, nor could she figure out why she was able to escape from the maze ruins. After discovering that she had escaped death, her only thought was gratitude and joy for surviving.

And an even bigger surprise was yet to come. When she regained control of her body and noticed that her left hand was unconsciously holding a foreign object, when a dreamlike, completely unreal, dazzling and extraordinary magic item appeared in her eyes, Martha’s heart almost jumped out of her chest, and her whole person was about to be shocked into unconsciousness by this unexpected wealth.

Even the most stupid person, upon seeing such a mysterious object in their hand that the most beautiful words in the world could hardly describe, would definitely know that it was an extraordinary thing, let alone an old fox like Martha who had been adventuring and pursuing profits for many years!

Females have always found it difficult to resist such beautiful things. Martha’s eyes were infatuated with this object, which could be called a creation of the god of art, and she could not take her eyes off it for a long time.

It was not until a loud, passionate, and powerful dragon roar suddenly came from the sky that Martha’s attention was interrupted and she refocused on her current situation.

She carefully put the unknown, precious magic object, which was like a miniature of the Milky Way universe, into one of the few crystal boxes she had on her body, and then carefully placed the crystal box into her backpack, tightening the backpack straps tightly, and after confirming that it could not fall off, Martha began to prepare to find a way to leave this Misty Forest.

Since the adventure team that Martha was in dared to enter this place to adventure in the first place, they naturally had a certain understanding of this forest, especially the magical characteristics of the mist in the forest that made people lose their way, and they also had their own ways to break it.

As the half-elf ranger walked back and forth in the forest, it did not take long for her to determine the relatively correct direction to leave, and she firmly moved forward in this direction.