The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1185 Leaving
Alan read the newly obtained information as quickly as possible, but he still failed to finish reading it before the agreed time.

Originally, Alan planned to wait until the dark elves' army launched an attack from the entrance of the passage, and then bid farewell to the two incarnations of the gods and go to explore underground. However, after obtaining the information and roughly reading part of it, he felt that it was necessary to return to the Northern Alliance Headquarters to give some instructions to Albad and the others.

At least after occupying the fortress guarding the big tiankeng, it would be necessary for the Northern Alliance to allocate a part of its elite troops to garrison there and closely monitor the number of troops from the dark elves and gray dwarves climbing to the ground from this passage.

In the dim and deep passage, the crowd of dark elves and gray dwarf warriors on the winding upward road were silent and moved forward in an orderly manner, demonstrating extremely high military qualities.

Soon, white light began to shine overhead. It was the color of the sky and the sun that the creatures in the underground world admired and longed for all their lives.

"Get ready for battle!!"

When they approached the top of the tiankeng, the officers in the army issued orders one after another and waited for the scouts on the front line to report the situation outside.

The magicians accompanying the army had already started chanting spells, blessing the endless army with various magic and divine arts to enhance their combat effectiveness. The soldiers also drew out their weapons and began to polish them in an orderly manner, while doing basic warm-up exercises.

"Shield Warrior Corps, clear the way!!!"

After the scouts came back, the generals in the army confirmed the situation outside and formulated a corresponding siege plan, and then the orders were quickly transmitted to each legion.

The charging gray dwarves and dark elf shield warriors raised their shields and formed shield formations of varying sizes to rush out from where the sunlight was shining in. The elf guards in the inner city immediately discovered the clues and sounded the alarm, and countless elf soldiers gathered from all directions.

Crunch! Crunch!!

The huge siege vehicles were also dragged up the steep passage by pack animals and formed into a temporary protective facility. Teams of agile warriors quickly passed through the passage and came to the ground. They were thrown into the fierce battle without having time to appreciate this colorful world.

Soon the magic barrier surrounding the inner city was broken. Two elf spellcasting teams, equally skilled in magic, treated the sky as a battlefield. Colorful magic halos and rays rippled in the sky, stirring up wave after wave of magic tides.

Alan and the two incarnations of gods calmly followed the dark elves and gray dwarves, passed through layers of magical clouds and mist to the higher sky, and soon encountered the three saints sent by the elves.

Seeing the bugbear Allen and two other saint-level beings of different races coming to the sky side by side, the three elven saints seemed to be aware of the true identities of the two incarnations of gods. The attitudes they displayed during the confrontation were completely different from the attitude they showed towards Allen, with a bit more tension and respect.

"I'll leave this place to your Excellencies. I'll go back and give my children some instructions, and then I'll set off."

Obviously, the elven saint on the opposite side had no intention of attacking, so it would be a waste of time for him to stay here. Alan spoke softly and said goodbye to the two incarnations of gods.

"Go ahead, kid."

Iristrie nodded slightly, but the gray dwarf god beside her still looked proudly at the three elves opposite her without responding.

Allen then spread his body and flew towards the more intense battlefield outside the city, and soon landed on the horizon where the Northern Alliance's central camp was located. However, he did not stay there for long. After half a magic hour, he flew back into the sky and flew into the fortress. Finally, he disappeared in the cemetery where the dark elf army continued to emerge in the distance. "Humph! You are so bold!!"

At this point, Durrag, the incarnation of the gray dwarf god, frowned and spoke a word, which was obviously not directed at the three elven saints who were sitting on pins and needles opposite.

"Doesn't this just prove that the forces under our young friend's command have great potential? Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the army so confidently and boldly at this time."

Iristria really admired the fighting spirit and vitality of the bear goblin Alan. If such a person appeared among her countless followers in the underground world, she would not have to go to so much trouble to come to the real world to preside over this migration.

The gods' arrival in the real world requires a heavy price. Not only does it require a body that can carry their will, but it also consumes a lot of resources to open the plane channel. Moreover, the gods themselves have to consume a lot of divine power to maintain their time in the real plane, otherwise they will be expelled by the will of the plane as soon as they arrive in the real world.

"But you, shouldn't you have a good attitude towards him? In the future, your people and I will live together with his people and subordinates on this land. If we don't have a good foundation, we won't be able to go far."

"Not to mention that this kid may be on an equal footing with you and me in the future, and become another long-term resident in the endless starry sky."

Eilistraee kindly reminded her companions that gods like them who were independent of the five major pantheons were already rare, and it was not easy to meet a fellow god who was in line with their camp and had followers and believers who did not conflict with them. That was why Eilistraee extended an olive branch to Alan before he rose to power, laying a good foundation for future friendly coexistence.

"Let's wait until he ascends to the throne of God!"

Durrag was not as optimistic as Ilistri. He was well aware of the difficulty and danger of this last step. He also knew that the bear goblin had actually offended many forces. Countless eyes were staring at him, waiting to give him a fatal blow at that critical moment. The probability of the bear goblin's success was actually very small.

Of course, Durrag was not completely pessimistic about the bear goblin, otherwise he would not have made a promise to Allen together with Iristria to help him at that moment, which could be regarded as an investment in the bear goblin.

Regardless of whether the bugbears succeed in the end, neither of them will suffer any loss.

Alan had already gone deep into a huge cavity at the end of the passage. He had no idea that the two incarnations of gods were talking about him. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care, because he was shocked by the scale of the huge cave cavity in front of him, and he felt awe for nature in his heart.

It was a cave that Allen could not see the end of. Except for a few luminous plants dotted in it, the rolling rocks and hills looked like dormant beasts hiding in the dim space.

The walls and dome of the cave occasionally reflected light, as if unknown beasts were always staring at Alan, the uninvited guest. There was basically no sign of any animal in the dead silent space. Any normal surface creature who rashly broke into it would probably be driven crazy by the depressing and dead atmosphere in a short time.

However, with Alan's strong and tenacious will, he would naturally not be affected by this oppressive atmosphere. The bear goblin's natural talent for dim vision finally had a stage to play. The scene within a few hundred meters around him was not much different from that in the daytime. Although the vision became dim again farther away, there was a strong perception field, so there was no need to worry about being harassed by suddenly appearing creatures.

The cave marked on the map given to him by the dark elf was just a small one, but when Alan was actually in it, he found that its area was almost the same as that of the fortress city above his head.

Based on this, the total area of ​​the caves depicted on the three maps representing the upper, middle and lower layers of the Underdark is probably as large as half of the Mansa Wilderness!

Such a magnificent natural scene obviously could not have been created by the so-called omniscient and omnipotent gods. How could Alan not sigh from the bottom of his heart?