Green Monster Epic

Carrying a strong battle aura, Allen slowly flew to the high-altitude wind zone, looking at the two calm Elven Saints in the wind zone with a slightly provocative gaze.

"Are you two going to give me another lesson this time?"

"Hmph!!"

The elven priestess Helena looked displeased, snorted coldly, and turned her head away.

"I have already witnessed your Excellency's heroic spirit. It is indeed beyond my reach. This time, let's coexist peacefully and wait for the battlefield below to determine the outcome."

The elven druid Kenny was still more stable. Although he knew that the Elven Kingdom's army was at a disadvantage on the battlefield, and would most likely follow in the footsteps of the Thorns Fortress, the two Elven Saints should have done something. Now they could only watch the elven compatriots on the battlefield below fight and fall one by one. No one would feel good about it, but Kenny was still calm and composed when facing Allen, and exchanged polite greetings with him.

Kenny knew very well that, as Saints, they could exert good lethality in a war of this scale, but completely reversing the battlefield situation was not something that one or two Saints could do.

Moreover, there are potential rules restricting Saints, in order to prevent their overly powerful strength from causing too much impact and damage to the mortal world. As the formulators and maintainers of potential rules, the two Saints from the Elven God system naturally could not actively break the rules in front of other Saints.

"Of course, if Your Excellency still insists on fighting us, we will accompany you to the end, but if the aftermath of the fierce battle affects the battlefield below, don't blame us!"

The last fierce battle with Allen was mainly to test the strength of this well-known Gnoll Saint. Now that they had figured out the opponent's strength, there was no need to continue the meaningless and difficult-to-result fight.

Kenny felt that there was no need for him to take the risk to fight this dangerous and formidable enemy, which would not only lose his elegant demeanor but also require him to brace himself against the Gnoll's fierce attacks.

Anyway, the Northern Territory army did not pose a great threat to the kingdom. They only seized the opportunity of the kingdom's eastern front failing to take advantage of the situation and seize the kingdom's border land. When the kingdom's army drove out and defeated the stubborn dwarves, it would be easy to clean up this rabble. There was no need for him, as a Saint, to personally take risks.

"…"

Allen didn't care either. It was just a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to hone his skills in actual combat again, but it could also save some consumption of the power of faith. There were advantages and disadvantages.

The two sides looked down indifferently at the soaring smoke of gunpowder on the earth. The strong murderous aura and the smell of flesh and blood formed a **** halo covering the city of Harried. In their eyes, the densely packed group of warriors were like ants. Even if the earth was stained red with blood and countless people died, it would not arouse their slightest pity or regret.

With the improvement of strength and the passage of time, close partners and relatives around them passed away one after another. The rich emotions of most strong people faded silently. They might even develop a sense of superiority in their hearts due to factors such as the disparity in strength, and even regard their former compatriots as lowly creatures such as pigs, sheep, and livestock, allowing them to exploit and slaughter them.

After confronting each other for a while, Allen saw that the other party really had no intention of fighting, so he put the greatsword into the dimensional equipment and sat cross-legged in the void, constantly depicting patterns in the air. Soon, a faint divine magic radiance followed the formation of the divine magic model, and condensed between Allen's hands.

Allen's movements were not skillful, and his damaged mental power had not fully recovered. Occasionally, a loss of control would immediately cause the divine magic radiance between his hands to dim and magic power to escape, and the divine magic would fail.

However, Allen quickly started trying again, until a complete divine magic appeared between his hands, and was finally cast on his own body, and carefully felt the blessing effect of the divine magic or its attack power, etc.

The two elves hundreds of meters away showed complex emotions of contemplation and solemnity in their eyes, because the information they possessed about the Gnoll Saint did not include the information that the other party could cast divine magic.

The sudden change in the opponent's domain when fighting the Gnoll before made Helena, who also had control over the God's Domain, have a guess in her heart. Now that the other party directly cast divine magic in front of her, Helena's guess was confirmed.

It seems that the Church should treat this Gnoll Saint with a more cautious attitude. He is actually no longer at the same level as ordinary Saints.

Helena's thoughts were chaotic, and unknowingly, her arrogant and dissatisfied attitude towards the Gnoll gradually dissipated, and she began to weigh how to deal with this Gnoll next.

It's just that the Gnoll Allen at this time was immersed in the sea of ​​knowledge of divine magic, unable to extricate himself for a while, and didn't care about the eyes and thoughts of the two enemies on the opposite side at all.

Casting divine magic could have been used as a hidden means for Allen to fight, but after temporarily showing the God's Domain and the unique divine magic 'War Feast' last time, Allen, facing two old opponents, was too lazy to hide his clumsiness.

Moreover, actively exposing his hole cards can also be regarded as a deterrent to the Elven Temple and the high-level officials of the kingdom. Although there is only one Saint in the Northern Territory, the other party should not even think about getting anything good from him!

Allen seemed to understand that the so-called potential rules of Saint-level existences really only restrict Saints like them who do not belong to the five major god systems. As the party that formulates and maintains the rules, they actually have a lot of room for maneuver and interpretation in operation.

It happened that after re-integrating with the divine consciousness, countless new knowledge and insights emerged in his mind. Although Allen's main consciousness can also share the various experiences of the divine consciousness, master and utilize relevant knowledge and divine magic, in fact, if it is not used through self-casting and use, these things obtained out of thin air will still have some gaps.

For example, now when he casts low- and mid-level divine magic, he often fails more often. Occasionally, a few divine magic are successful, which always gives Allen a little more experience.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, because this is how he came here when he first learned and mastered various specialties and combat skills.

Allen has no way of knowing how others cast divine magic or magic, but the reason why he can cast divine magic now is not only because he has strong and pure mental power, but more importantly, his divine power can replace the energy circulation and utilization in the body under any other professional system.

Using divine power as the basic material such as bricks and stones, and then using mental power as a tool for fitting and connecting, this is obviously more complicated and troublesome than Allen's previous direct mobilization of anger and divine power for combat, but when the divine magic model is successfully constructed, it can attract and connect the ubiquitous natural energy in the natural world to strengthen itself, and its efficiency and power are obviously stronger than fighting with its own strength alone.

This may be the reason why spellcasters can always suppress other professionals of the same level when the skills and expertise of various professions are not in-depth in the early stage.

Universal Divine Magic: Bear's Endurance, Leopard's Agility, Heal Minor Wounds…

One by one, low- and mid-level divine magic were conceived from failure, and finally appeared in Allen's hands, and were casually blessed on himself by him.

Being in the battlefield, with two powerful opponents in front of him, Allen was still able to be content and concentrate on studying the mysterious divine magic knowledge and constructing divine magic models, which made the two Saints on the opposite side inexplicably unhappy, but they were helpless.

The sky changed from bright to dark and then from dark to bright. In less than ten days, the war on the ground had already determined the outcome.

After confirming that they had failed again, the two Elven Saints looked gloomy and said nothing, turned around and left the confronting space, and continued to fly towards the hinterland of the kingdom.

Allen didn't even raise his head, still devoted to constructing the mysterious patterns in his mind into shape, transforming them into divine magic of different levels and effects.