Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1094

Without a leader, the vast tribe was like a sheet of loose sand, unable to mount an effective command.

Countless members of the Yucatan tribe fled in panic from all directions, including many soldiers who should have been on duty, or heads and supervisors who held real power in the tribe.

Of course, there were also loyal existences among them. They ran and shouted in every corner of the city, organizing small teams to converge on the main strongholds, eventually forming square formations of considerable size.

As the army began to take control of order, the chaos gradually subsided. After all, the so-called human team that suddenly disturbed the Yucatan city was only composed of 7-8 legendary or higher-level powerhouses. There was no large-scale army invasion, so naturally it was impossible to have a big impact on the city's grassroots.

It's just that the Yucatan tribe had been living in peace for too long, and the bottom-level people had lost much of their sense of crisis. Therefore, when riots and killings suddenly broke out in the city, most of the tribe members didn't know how to respond at all, and the panic-induced riots were difficult to eliminate for a while.

Boom!

Whirring~~

The hearts of the people that had just been calmed down were shaken again. The tallest and most solid building in the inner city—the Mage Spire—suddenly shook and exploded violently from its internal foundation. Then, the entire 30-meter-high mage tower collapsed in full view, setting off a wave of dust.

The hearts of the people that had just settled down were stirred up again by this shock. More people poured into the various exits that were gradually being controlled by the army. The soldiers who received orders to stop the riots were squeezed and argued with the people who had lost their minds in order to escape, and the situation showed signs of deteriorating again.

"Go!"

The human legendary powerhouses, as well as a few masked powerhouses, suddenly unleashed fierce attacks at the same time as the explosion, repelling the Yucatan tribe powerhouses who were fighting with them. With an order from the leading human paladin, the group suddenly retreated into the distance as they had come.

The purpose of their trip was declared achieved with the complete collapse of this mage spire that had stood for countless years. According to the information they had, this mage tower, which is now controlled by the legendary high-level mage Garfield, is the core control center of the Yucatan tribe's inner city area.

Behind the appearance of this tower collapsing, the most important core control structure of the Yucatan tribe was actually found by an assassin colleague mage, who used magic to violently over-frequency vibrate, causing its internal magic to become unbalanced and causing an energy runaway.

The result of the energy runaway was that this core hub was completely destroyed and could no longer be restored.

Without this core hub, if the Yucatan tribe wants to restart the magic lock protection, they either have to re-create a matching core hub, or simply replace it with a new magic lock device.

No matter what choice the Yucatan tribe's high-level officials ultimately make, the most important protection method in their tribe's inner city will inevitably be absent for several years, and the price they need to pay is not small.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

"Damn slime!"

The furious Yucatan tribe powerhouses naturally wouldn't let the attackers leave so easily. A high-level legendary earth spirit powerhouse holding a huge nail-headed warhammer took the lead in chasing forward, bursting out a thunderous roar.

The other powerhouses also reacted and followed closely behind, but when they chased halfway, they saw a ghostly figure suddenly appearing behind their companion who was leading more than a hundred meters ahead. Their expressions changed drastically and they issued warnings one after another: "Be careful!"

"Commander Mark, there's an assassin behind you!"

In fact, even without the reminders from other companions, the earth spirit commander named Mark himself noticed the danger was coming. The warhammer in his hand suddenly swept horizontally from front to back, while he himself moved back two or three positions.

Puff!

The opponent's speed far exceeded Mark's expectations. The earth spirit's warhammer, which was originally intended to exchange injuries for injuries, not only didn't touch the assassin's hair, but his left arm wielding the warhammer was twisted by the opponent's two short daggers, and was cut off from the forearm on the spot.

"Ah!!!"

The earth spirit couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and glared with his tiger eyes, continuing to wield the warhammer with his right hand, angrily sweeping the assassin's chest, while a headbutt went straight for the opponent's masked face.

At the same time, other tribe colleagues who were not far away also provided timely assistance. One of the dwarf spirit shield warriors holding a small round shield rushed to support, and slammed the shield against the assassin's waist.

Thump!

The assassin was not hit, but the two spirit powerhouses' own shields and warhammers brushed against each other, making a dull sound.

The assassin's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of meters away. At the same time, his figure quickly turned from solid to virtual, and re-integrated into the shadow plane under the gaze of everyone.

The Yucatan tribe powerhouses gathered around the earth spirit commander Mark, who was holding his severed arm. A spirit druid installed the arm on the wound, chanting devout prayers and condensing a green magic halo, covering the wound.

Under the threat of the assassin powerhouse, the Yucatan tribe powerhouses were unable to advance or retreat for a while, and could only watch as the human powerhouse team quickly flew south and disappeared below the horizon.

Soon, the news that the wilderness pillar Marvin was attacked and killed, and that the Yucatan tribe was invaded by a small team of human powerhouses at the same time, and that the main city suffered heavy losses spread, setting off a fierce storm in the wilderness.

……

"Nonsense!"

"Are you making fun of everyone as fools?"

The atmosphere was extremely tense within the core castle of Mansha City's City Lord's Mansion. Several influential figures from the Temple of Nature were locked in a stalemate with the four remaining pillars of the wilderness, their faces stern and severe.

A rather clumsy farce might deceive tribes with weak intelligence networks, but it could never fool the various churches of the Temple. After obtaining detailed firsthand information, the high-level members of each church quickly convened to discuss and reach a consensus, preparing to question the four pillars.

However, before their delegation could pressure the residences of the four pillars, envoys sent by the latter preemptively invited the major churches to a meeting at the City Lord's Mansion.

Particularly furious was the representative of the Church of Nature, Garfield Dulles, the Green-Robed Archbishop of the Sacred Rites Department and the second most powerful figure. He pressed down hard on the table with one hand, his eyes sternly sweeping back and forth across the four wilderness pillars sitting side by side.

"You are supposed to uphold the rules and regulations of the wilderness, yet you are now personally breaking them. Do you understand the implications if this news reaches the wilderness tribes?"

"Breaking the rules is not something we initiated. We are merely following the precedents set by certain individuals and forces."

"Some of you present were probably witnesses to the assassination of Black Hunt, a pillar of the wilderness, back then!"

"So, we are all the same. No one is qualified to criticize others!"

Allen's cold words caused many of the influential figures across from him, who had been posturing angrily, to falter.

"Marvin's targeting by us is due to his own death wish. Even if we don't state the reasons, everyone here knows them."

Allen's tone was firm, and his words made the faces of the church dignitaries across from him even uglier. At this moment, Davinci, the Kobold Saint, spoke up, trying to ease the current situation with gentle words.

"This action against Marvin is actually a necessary purge, a sacrifice made for the greater good of our wilderness's future."

"All of you present are influential figures from major churches. You should be able to see the changes happening in this Ferman world. At the same time, you are all working hard to prepare for the increasingly dangerous challenges ahead."

"We, as the pillars of the Mansha Alliance, naturally want to keep pace with everyone for the long-term future of the wilderness. For tens of thousands of years, we have supported each other, leading to a peaceful life in the wilderness. In the days to come, we need even closer support and cooperation to ensure the wilderness continues to exist independently amidst the great changes of the civilization war."

"However, this cooperation should be a state of equal dialogue, not one of subservience or puppetry!"

"Marvin was too close to your temple, almost becoming your puppet and spokesperson. Therefore, for a deeper and more equal cooperative relationship between our wilderness and the temple, he can no longer remain in his current position."

"Clearly, Marvin would not give up his current position and power in the alliance, so we had to use drastic measures to make him give it up!"

"This is a necessary sacrifice for the cooperation between our wilderness and the temple, and we hope everyone can understand!"

"Our plan is to have the four of us lead the reorganization of the major tribes in the wilderness, uniting the loose and chaotic alliance into a single force to cooperate with the temple's arrangements!"

"The choice to blame the assassination of Marvin and his tribe on humans can also be considered our four's way of demonstrating our determination to the temple."

"Next, we will increase the current public opinion guidance, stimulating the tribes' hatred and sense of crisis towards humans. As long as the churches behind you can cooperate, it can at least eliminate a large portion of the negative emotions caused by the alliance's continuous investment of manpower and resources into the southern front over the years."

"This is currently a beneficial sacrifice and choice for both our wilderness and the temple. As long as everyone can put aside their anger and think carefully, they will naturally understand the pros and cons!"

Davinci spoke eloquently and forcefully. However, what he was saying was merely a portion of the words that Allen had secretly discussed with the other three pillars a dozen days ago, persuading and moving them to agree to jointly deal with Marvin.

As for Allen's plans on how the four tribes would divide the opposing camp's interests and territories after killing Marvin, and the subsequent joint cooperation of the four tribes, with their respective tribal regions as the core, radiating to the surrounding tribes and regions to create a relatively more stable and united force, there was naturally no need to report to the temple.

Those who could advance to the level of the four pillars would not be fools. Some of them might be short-sighted due to immediate interests, but with their vision, they could still sense the dangerous situation that the wilderness would face in the future.

Before, there was simply no strong pillar who took the initiative to bring everyone to the table.

Now that Allen, the wilderness's strongest figure with great prestige and ability, had stood up, using realistic interests and future prospects to persuade and move everyone, coupled with the unexpected support expressed by the Kobold Saint Davinci, the current situation was finally formed.

As Davinci's voice fell, the faces of the dozen or so influential figures opposite him became deep, and a thoughtful look appeared in the depths of their eyes. For a time, the tense situation eased.