Green Monster Epic

In the distance, the clerics and spellcasters below the demigod level from the Temple Church had gathered together, tacitly beginning to combine their spells and incantations.

Those mid-to-close-range combatants were arrayed at the front, forming defensive battle formations to protect the spellcasters behind them.

Previously, everyone had been wary and cautious of each other, but now, there was no trace of their former discord!

Among the crowd chanting spells, a pair of eyes, while reciting the incantations, kept a close watch on the hobgoblin figure besieged by several Saint-level existences, a hint of nervousness and concern in them. It was Oscar, the elven druid who had given Allen immense help in his early days.

This time, following the monk Feng Ke Luke to the Misty Forest to find the control core of the labyrinth ruins, Oscar had been mostly idle in the early stages, allowing him to become a clear-headed observer.

During the previous infighting among the Saints, Oscar keenly noticed that the hobgoblin Allen was enduring an assault several times greater than that of the other Saints.

This situation was not just due to the arrogance of the Temple's powerhouses, as Allen believed. In Oscar's view, who could think more deeply, it was a manifestation of the Temple powerhouses' strong hostility towards Allen.

If it hadn't been for the half-elf attracting more attention and pursuit, Allen might have already been besieged and killed by this group of top-tier Saints.

After all, the hobgoblin Allen was the only one in nearly ten thousand years to take actions threatening the Temple Church and actually force the Temple to make concessions.

Due to various reasons and concerns, the various churches of the Natural Temple did not mobilize their top powerhouses to assassinate the hobgoblin when dealing with Allen in the past.

Originally, the Temple Church was already dissatisfied with Allen, the powerfully rising hobgoblin, and his tribe. Now that he had seized the semi-planar control core with great strategic significance, not to mention the value of the semi-plane itself, the path the hobgoblin was taking, combined with this semi-plane, would greatly increase his chances of success in the future, which the various churches of the Temple could not tolerate.

As it happened, the top powerhouses of the major churches were present. Faced with the temptation of benefits and the relationship of struggle, Allen's preemptive control of the half-elf gave the churches a tacit understanding and reason to form an alliance and deal with him together.

Anyone from the various churches present could obtain this semi-plane, but it absolutely could not be obtained by the hobgoblin.

This was a tacit understanding among all forces.

Clang!!

Once Kinslayer was unleashed, no one could match its sharpness. Even the monk Feng Ke Luke, an existence comparable to a divine avatar, could only temporarily evade it and launch a counterattack with his strongest combat skills, cooperating with other Saints to weaken the power of this sword technique.

The violent energy storm quickly spread, followed by huge and dangerous black lightning bolts, forcing the distant church alliance to retreat further.

As the storm subsided slightly, several Saints rushed back fiercely, cooperating and working together tacitly to besiege the lone hobgoblin.

Faced with the joint attack of the orc monk and the ogre, Allen could not afford to fight head-on. Stepping into the void with both legs, the Ripple Steps created several afterimages, splitting into three directions to dodge.

His real body, however, soared into the sky, flying towards the higher firmament.

"God says: Those who do not believe in me shall not see me!"

The golden light of the divine spell - Five Senses Deprivation, descended upon Allen's head as if expected. Beastly Intuition gave Allen an early warning. The greatsword, with the transparent light membrane activated by the Demon Breaking Rune, pierced through the pillar of light in an unavoidable situation.

After passing through the pillar of light, Allen's vision suddenly became dim and blurry. Although it was not complete blindness, it was not far from it.

Two streaks of cold light appeared to the left and right behind Allen, who was still flying, without any wind or killing intent, strangling towards the hobgoblin's thick neck.

In that critical moment, the greatsword, Bone Reaver, pierced into Allen's back from top to bottom, followed by a dense clanging of metal weapons colliding.

"Get lost!!"

Allen roared, simply closing his eyes. Using the aura sensed by the combat domain as his eyes and ears, he took advantage of the situation and lifted the greatsword again, counterattacking the ghostly assassins behind him.

The greatsword was lifted over his head without resistance. At the same time, he felt a strong pressure on his face in front of him, and under his feet, several magnificent and terrifying attacks pounced over.

Sword of the Wild Tides!!

The hobgoblin twisted his body, dancing out a sword curtain along the direction the greatsword swung, and a horizontally flying hurricane took shape.

Boom!

Clang!!

Ding ding ding ~

Before the hurricane could reach its maximum power, it collapsed under several powerful and dangerous attacks. The hobgoblin figure protected inside was also smashed away under the combined force of the huge power.

A hint of dark green rarely appeared on the hobgoblin's earth-gray cheeks, but it quickly returned to normal. Just as he was about to regain control of his body, a highly condensed lightning spear, sensed by his domain, had already teleported to his chest.

"Ha!!"

Dragging the greatsword with his large hand, he blocked it in front of his chest at the moment before the spear hit his body. Then, the hobgoblin's figure was swallowed by endless lightning.

Whoosh ~ ~

Time seemed very long to the hobgoblin, but in reality, only a breath had passed. His embarrassed body broke free from the sky-filled electric net, and was carried by the power of the powerful magic, flying towards another direction again.

At this time, on the hobgoblin's flight path, two powerful Saints had already been waiting in full force, ruthlessly unleashing their respective unique skills, wanting to get rid of the hobgoblin as soon as possible, even no longer caring about the pitiful half-elf behind him.

"Roar!!!!"

Allen was also accustomed to this kind of desperate killing scene. Although his body could not be absolutely controlled at this time, it was not difficult to mobilize the pure divine power in his body and inject it into the greatsword.

Sky Cleaver!!

Dragonic Aura!!!

Sunset Slash!!!!

Boom!!!!

The earth-shattering combat power of the three powerhouses converged at one point. A point of darkness was born from the center, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the figures of the three and rapidly expanded to form a sphere with a diameter of more than three miles. Anything along the way had no resistance in front of it and disappeared completely.

Above the sky, the will of Feynman, which had already appeared, was also somewhat helpless in the face of this situation. The only thing it could do was to protect the matter and magical elements of the Feynman world as much as possible, so that they would not be swallowed too much by this darkness.

As for the three Saints who started it, it had already imposed the highest level of restrictions and constraints on them, but it still could not stop their battle from destroying the material world.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

The dark sphere shattered less than a few breaths after its appearance because three figures flew out of the sphere. Countless fragments splashed around, scaring the other powerhouses to dodge repeatedly.

Pfft!!

Allen resisted the attacks of two powerhouses of the same level alone, and he was not contending in the best state, so he naturally suffered a great loss. A mouthful of golden blood spurted out of his mouth when he was knocked back.

But his crisis had not been resolved. A golden giant sword appeared behind him, chasing relentlessly, and on the other side, a lightning spear sealed off his path forward.

In the shadows under his feet, the figure of the assassin Sherman teleported out, immediately waving his daggers to stab at Allen's vital points.

Swoosh!

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!

In a critical moment, a large number of fiery arrows suddenly shot out from the ground. The arrows merged with each other during the flight to form two giant spears, which collided head-on with the two divine spells and magic attacks that were attacking Allen.

Allen, who was in mid-air, twisted his waist and faced the assassin who appeared under his feet. Although his eyes still could not see, he seemed to be looking at Sherman, and a mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of daggers were about to pierce into the hobgoblin's body. Allen simply ignored it. With a twist of his wrist, the greatsword swept across the opponent's chest, already prepared to exchange injuries for injuries.

After weighing the pros and cons, Sherman only had time to stab out a sword in front of Allen's chest with his right-hand dagger, and then a shadow leap dodged away, completely not as fierce as the hobgoblin.

"Roar!!"

The earth had already turned into a sea of lava. The dragon, finally freed, used its own majestic magic power to transform the surrounding five-mile area into its home field, and at the same time melted the restrictive power exerted by those legendary and demigod spellcasters.

It was also it that shot out a rain of lava arrows, helping Allen block the magical attacks of the two Saint-level spellcasters, otherwise Allen's situation would be even more difficult at this time.

"Are you bullying us wilderness folks by ganging up on a pillar of the wilderness like this? ?"

Just as the fight was in full swing, several belated figures finally broke the current predicament.