The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1139 Arrangement
"let's start!!"

In the vast desert, a round obsidian pillar with a height of 15 meters and a diameter of 3 meters stood on a pedestal made of precious magic materials such as cold iron, mithril, and gold essence. In the sky above it, the bear goblin Allen stood tall and proud, with a powerful and huge mental power emanating from all around, and at the same time he gently issued an order, and then the dwarf goblin wizard Albade beside him took out a beautiful magic jewel that seemed to be filled with stars in the universe, held it in both hands and raised it above his head.

“…SKY^…SDART…￥#%…”

A long spell came out of Albad's mouth, and it led thousands of high-level spellcasters who had built a legion array in the field to chant melodiously. Vigorous magic power gathered from all directions and soon formed thick clouds above the desert.

The earth began to tremble, as if some mysterious, invisible and terrifying beast had awakened from hibernation. Countless fine grains of sand flew into the sky, dyeing the originally transparent air a light yellow.

Within a narrow desert border stretching for five or six hundred miles, thousands of obsidian pillars that were of the same origin as the stone pillars in front of Alan and his companions, but of different heights and sizes, simultaneously resonated with magical power, causing the earth's tremors to radiate to this vast area.

The Northern warriors stationed around these magical buildings, dressed in uniform armor, have majestic and solemn faces, staring intently at the sand dunes ahead, guarding against any possible destructive risks.

A dozen powerful warriors from the North, led by the demigod Kor, flew back and forth over the vast desert that was more than 600 miles long and 100 miles wide. The powerful aura they exuded was like a bright light in the dark, warning the potential evildoers around them.

Alan's body slowly climbed up, and the sand table formed by the domain in the sea of ​​consciousness showed the situation of this desert area filled with obsidian buildings to Alan's original consciousness and divine consciousness one by one.

As the earth trembles more and more intensely, the building bases made of various precious metals slowly sink in the trembling. The obsidian pillars with the same origin and the same vibration frequency form a complete whole under the guidance of some mysterious force. The strands of magical power use the earth as a frame to draw a mysterious magic symbol that no one can detect.

Albad's face turned pale, and the tremendous magic power that was about to step into the demigod realm continued to pour into the control core in his hand. Seeing that the magic power generated by his body was simply unable to replenish the energy needed by the core, when the ritual was about to fail, a domain power suddenly enveloped Albad, and then a surging magic power like a river or an ocean, supported by the domain power, quickly flowed into Albad's body and finally rushed into the control core.

The knights on the ground did their best to expand their domain, carefully drawing the magic power gathered by the spellcasters chanting the spells, and

With the support of this powerful magic, the control core that seemed like the galaxy in the universe shone brightly, and an illusory galaxy spiral shot out from the core and quickly dissipated around the desert.

At the same time, thousands of obsidian pillars placed around the desert were also surging with light, and bits of starlight turned into beams of light that shot up into the sky. After flying thousands of meters into the sky, they were twisted and turned under the influence and control of some force, and finally converged towards the central area where Albad was.

Buzz! ! ! !

Thousands of rays of light gathered above Albad's head, and the space was distorted where the light beams intersected. The control core that Albad held high above his head seemed to be attracted, and automatically floated up and flew towards the space where the rays of light intersected.

When the control core flew to the area where the light beams intersected, the originally controllable tremors on the ground suddenly turned into earth-shaking earthquakes. Countless long desert mountain ridges collapsed, and gullies were swallowed up by the water-like desert waves as soon as they were formed.

The empty sky seemed to be affected as well, catching the powerful Northern warriors flying in the void off guard. They swayed in the sky, and it took them a while to adapt to the changes and stand upright again.

The obsidian pillars that were built with great difficulty in the desert sank into the earth little by little as the earth shook, until they were completely swallowed up by the sand and dust and disappeared without a trace.

The warriors guarding around these obsidian pillars tried hard to maintain their body balance. They did not take any action to remedy the situation as their protected objects were swallowed by the earth. Instead, they watched coldly as they gradually disappeared from their sight and sank into the endless yellow sand.

At this point, a group of tense Northern warriors showed a look of relief on their faces. Long before the ceremony began, the warriors had already received information about the changes in the obsidian pillar. Now its disappearance meant that their mission was successfully completed, and they no longer needed to stay in this desolate place.

Just as the control core was taken out by Albad and infused with magic, resonating with thousands of obsidian pillars on the earth and triggering a magic tide, an unprecedented disaster occurred in the misty forest tens of thousands of miles away.

The lush green forest was like a piece of paper, easily squeezed and torn by a mysterious force. The flat land suddenly arched up to form a hill hundreds of meters high. The slightly raised hill suddenly broke in the middle, revealing a deep and hideous ravine that was bottomless.

The towering trees that had grown for hundreds of years collapsed with the earthquake. Soon, the dense primeval jungle disappeared, leaving only a devastated scene.

The various animals that had lived and multiplied in this paradise for more than ten thousand years, experiencing this doomsday scene, began to flee in panic out of their survival instinct, looking for safe shelters. But before these animals could run far, a crack suddenly appeared in the ground beneath their feet and swallowed them up, and finally there was no trace of them.

Perhaps the only ones who survived at this time were the birds and insects with pairs of wings. Although they could self-destruct in front of the sky, the heavy and dangerous atmosphere in the air still forced these creatures with little intelligence to continue flapping their wings and flying away from this dangerous place as quickly as they could.

Wilderness adventurers who were collecting materials or adventuring outside the Misty Forest were fortunate enough to witness this scene with their own eyes. They began to evacuate because of the earthquake, but before they ran far, they sensed that there were a large number of animals chasing them and even surpassing them.

There are many powerful beasts and monsters here. In the past, adventurers would often face dangerous attacks from them. But now, these powerful and aggressive animals are dismissive of the adventurers and have no interest in attacking each other.

By the time the earthquake gradually subsided, only about one magic hour had passed. The animals that had not had time to escape the forest and had luckily survived the disaster were standing back on this desolate land covered in dust and dirt, with confusion and fear in their eyes.

In a short period of time, this dangerous jungle covering an area of ​​more than 10,000 square miles has undergone a major transformation in its topography. Even animals that have lived here for many years and have a strong sense of territory can no longer find any familiar terrain or markings.

And in the undetectable depths of the earth, the obsidian pillars hidden in the embrace of the earth that have remained intact from ancient times to the present were shattered into several pieces at the beginning of the earthquake. Without the cooperation of the control core, facing another force's struggle for control of the demiplane, these obsidian pillars that were originally used to anchor the maze demiplane and open the demiplane passage will eventually end up being destroyed.

The natural disasters that are now happening in this forest, which is controlled by the obsidian pillar maze, are just side effects after the maze was destroyed.

With the destruction of these obsidian pillars, the special effects of the maze covering the entire Misty Forest will also dissipate, and soon this place will once again become a paradise for adventurers to explore, no longer known as one of the five dangerous places in the wilderness. Of course, because of the subtle transformation of this land by the accumulation of magic power for tens of thousands of years, there will still be some special places here in the future, such as people will lose their sense of direction and there will be white mist floating in the forest. However, for experienced adventurers, the weakened geographical environment effects have little impact. On the contrary, it may be easier for various magical products to breed inside, making this place a paradise for adventurers to explore.

The scene returns to the southern border of the Takhan Desert. The vibrations from the ground gradually slow down until they calm down. The brand new terrain feels unfamiliar. Soon after the obsidian pillars sink into the earth, a subtle magical wave slowly ripples across the land.

The clouds in the sky due to magic power did not dissipate for a long time, and the drizzle gently fell on the ground, moistening the dry earth. Seeing this, the northern warriors who had completed their guarding mission took out objects of various colors and sizes from the tools beside them and scattered them on the land. They were the grass seeds and tree seeds that the druids of the Green Tribe had researched and selected early.

In the future, due to the existence of the maze, this land will spontaneously attract the magical power of nature, and the dry desert will be nourished by precious water elements. Although it may not be possible to grow very tall trees like the misty forest, it will be no problem for it to become grassland or shrub woodland with vegetation.

At this time, the Northern Warriors sowed seeds only to accelerate the emergence of vegetation in the desert and create suitable fertile soil for the emergence and circulation of the future ecosystem.

After all, if tens of thousands of square miles of land can become a piece of land suitable for plant growth, it can naturally become a paradise for animal reproduction. At that time, various valuable creatures can be planted and bred based on the relevant characteristics. It can be regarded as turning the desert into treasure. Some of the resources invested in the maze can be recovered to lay the foundation for the future of the tribe and the North.

Even according to the new rules, the Green Tribe cannot legitimately control this place, but Allen, the bugbear who has always been long-term-oriented, still habitually considers the effective use of resources.

Above the sky, Albard was still maintaining his magic output, but after the initial magic drain, the total amount of magic needed for fine-tuning the maze was still huge. However, with the magic source provided by thousands of high-level spellcasters and several legendary spellcasters from most of the legion on the ground, Albard's burden was much lighter and he was no longer so exhausted.

What he needed to do next was to use the control core gem above his head to adjust the thousands of obsidian pillars, so that they were positioned exactly as the Star God maze regulations recorded in the control core, and activate and consolidate the maze.

The sun gradually sets but is still bright, and a few bright stars suddenly appear in the blue sky, shining brightly. That is the taking-shape maze resonating with its source of magic - the Ceramic constellation, allowing the magic of the stars to be projected into the space where the maze is located.

Allen's body had reached the gale layer, and the endless gale spread out more than a hundred meters in front of him, whistling past from both sides. Looking down at everything that was happening below, he felt neither sad nor happy, and everything seemed natural to him.

In the North today, as long as we exist, no force dares to stir the beard of the Green Tribe and provoke this behemoth.

Three days and three nights passed like this. As the light on the real and illusory gem hanging in the sky gradually dimmed, the vast universe and galaxy also slowly converged and returned to the gem itself, thus completing the layout and activation of the permanent maze.

At this time, the clouds above the vast desert had dissipated, but the faint white mist had already shrouded the sky, and even the occasional howling wind could hardly blow it away. It was obvious that the maze had begun to take effect.

Teams of Northern warriors scattered across the desert gathered in an orderly manner, forming complete legions on the ground beneath Alan's feet, waiting for the next order to be issued.

"Done?"

Just as the light of the gem faded, Alan's body floated down from the gale layer and landed next to Albad.

"Yes, Patriarch!!"

Albard held on to his tired body, but his eyes were bright and shining. As a wizard, he was fortunate enough to personally lead the arrangement of such a powerful maze. The related magical experience and knowledge he gained would be enough for him to digest for a long time, and he might even get a glimpse of the true face of the demigod.

"It's been hard, let's go back!!"

Alan smiled with relief, then fell to the ground.

"Patriarch, this item should be returned to its original owner."

Albard quickly caught up with Allen, holding the control core in his hand and carefully handed it to Allen.

"I'll leave it with you for now!!"

Allen glanced at the dazzling gem in Albard's hand that countless people dreamed of, then shook his head slightly and said, "Next, we have to organize people to enter the maze demiplane and sort out the relevant data inside. It's always a bit inconvenient to leave it here."

"Although the maze lock has been successfully deployed, it is still not stable enough. It will probably take several more years to open the demiplane passage."

Albade still felt that it was not safe enough to keep the treasure with him, so he insisted on asking Allen to take it over.

"It's okay. You can use this time to organize and learn all the magic knowledge stored in the core. It will be good for you too!!"

Allen believed in Albad's loyalty. After saying this, he accelerated his body and left Albad behind, rejecting Albad's request with practical actions.

Seeing this scene, Albade smiled bitterly, quickly put the core into the dimensional bag, and followed closely.