The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1198 Leaving
The Crystal Forest has since completely disappeared from the map of the Underdark, and the place that once belonged to it has now become a lifeless abyss rift. The faint power of the abyss seeps out from the depths of the rift, covering the land that looks like a scar.

Perhaps it won't be long before this place will become a paradise for mutated creatures infected by the abyss, just like the ecosystem near other abyss rifts in the lower level of the Underdark.

Alan's weak body stood proudly on the edge of the abyss. At his feet, the corpse of a six-meter-long colorful crystal beast lay limply on the ground without a breath. A powerful tribe disappeared into the dark area with the demigod-level monster's demise.

In addition to the corpse of the crystallized beast, there were more than a dozen broken corpses of drow scattered around within a few hundred meters. They were lucky enough not to have been killed by the terrifying power brought about by the brief fight between the two top saints, but unfortunately they became the next target of the final winner.

A murderer must be prepared to be killed, even if it is the incarnation of a god. Since the murderer wants to murder you, there is no need to show mercy to him.

It's a pity that the reward for this tragic victory was not as good as expected. None of the dozen or so legendary crystallized beast corpses that were the target were left, not to mention the thousands or tens of thousands of ordinary crystallized beasts, which also became specks of dust in this abyss.

The colorful crystal beast, which was second only to Allen and the Spider Queen in the field, was not the main target of Allen's sword skills, but in order to save its life from the residual power of the two saints' powerful fighting skills and escape from the space that was more terrifying than purgatory, the crystal beast almost lost its life.

Without giving himself and the crystal beast a chance to breathe, Alan hastily collected the remaining flesh and blood of the Spider Queen's incarnation, then chased after it with his sword. This time it didn't take much time to kill it with his sword, and by the way, he also eliminated several drow who had escaped by relying on life-saving means.

In order to hide his body and get close to the Spider Queen's incarnation, Alan swallowed a bottle of master-level invisibility potion and a scroll of shadow assimilation with amazing effects, and then put on a cloak with high-level obscuration magic. With his powerful self-body control ability, he was able to avoid the saint-level force field perception for a short time and shorten the distance between them.

Of course, this was also thanks to Allen's decision to do the opposite, catching the opponent off guard.

The Spider Queen's incarnation probably never could have imagined at the time that Alan would come back and assassinate her after finally escaping from her plan.

What he had not expected was that the instantaneous killing power of the berserker bear goblin would be so terrifying. He just missed the first opportunity to create distance and was forced to engage in a head-on confrontation with the opponent, and he no longer had any other chance to save his life.

If I had known this earlier, I would have activated the teleportation magic in a turbulent space environment. At least with the power of a god, there is still a great chance of escaping from the turbulence. At worst, this incarnation would be exiled to the astral plane or other dimensions instead of being directly killed like it is now.

The different endings between the two resulted in different prices paid by the Spider Queen, but there is no medicine for regret in this world, and one wrong step will lead to all the wrong steps.

After this successful experience of killing the incarnation of God, Alan has more confidence and courage to face other incarnations of God or even the gods themselves in the future: it turns out that the so-called gods are not as omniscient and invincible as their believers boasted. They also have weaknesses and can be distracted and absent-minded.

"puff!!!"

Alan spat out a mouthful of golden blood, making his already illusory body even fainter. It can be imagined that this time, Alan put all his strength into killing the incarnation of the god with two moves, and it was a fight for his life.

If he fails to kill the Spider Queen's incarnation in a short period of time, with the opponent's years of combat experience coupled with various secret techniques and means, Alan will eventually be caught in a long and protracted war of attrition, and may even be killed by the opponent.

The fight seemed to be just a few breaths, but it contained Alan's great courage and determination, and also paid a heavy price. In addition to avoiding the attack on the head, Alan relied on the powerful special effects of his energy body to withstand the huge damage of the broken space, as well as the strong recoil and energy storm impact of the two saints bombarding each other. He did not care about decomposing and cutting the crystal beasts, collecting the drow corpses and spoils. Alan put them all into the dimensional bag he carried, and then cast the purification magic on the places where he left his breath and on himself several times, and then flew away without stopping.

Two days later, on this land that had been completely changed, a large group of aggressive drow warriors rushed over and stopped accurately on the ground where some of the auras of colorful crystal beasts and drow warriors remained.

Judging from the aura that was emanating from it, among this group of over a hundred drow, there were three saint-level beings alone, at least five demigod-level warriors, and more than 20 legendary warriors.

The number and quality of the drow team have already exceeded the scale of the strong men that the Northern Ring of Thorns can produce, which is enough to show the strength and confidence of the drow in the underground world.

"...This should be the last place where the bugbear stopped. However, he was very careful and cleaned up any place in the area that was contaminated with his scent. I have no way to track him."

A drow male carrying four one-meter-long javelins on his back squatted on the ground, picked up a ball of soil from the dry ground mixed with blood, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then shook his head and gave a disappointing answer.

On the other side, a legendary druid of the drow was driving a swarm of dense flying insects, floating back and forth in the sky, trying to search for any clues of their target, but as time passed, he could only turn around and shake his head at the leading female drow saint.

"The bear goblin has only two choices. One is to find a passage out of the underground. The other is to find a passage to the endless abyss."

"Dispatch all our personnel to search these two clues along the way. If you find any trace of him, report it immediately."

The leading female drow saint had a gloomy look on her face and gave orders in a cold tone.

"The target is a top saint. Even if we find his trace, he won't know where he has gone by the time we get there. There is no point in tracking him."

Another saint-level male drow old man looked at the traces of battle left on the ground with a sharp gaze, deducing the battle that might have happened here. He couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and at the same time, he rationally persuaded his companions.

"What else can we do? If we give up now, we will have to bear his wrath. Can you handle it?"

The female drow knew very well that what they were doing now was basically useless, but if they did not express their opinions and do something, then there was no telling what kind of punishment the being they served would inflict on them out of anger.

Although they are saints and should be the most noble and powerful beings in Feynman's world, in front of the gods they serve, they are just lambs turned into sheepdogs and may not have much weight.

"Walk!!!"

They came and went in a hurry, and this new landform area, which was still undergoing continuous transformation, returned to peace again with the departure of this group of uninvited guests.