The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1262

Allen scooped up a clump of fresh green liquid with a small silver spoon and carefully placed it above a semi-circular nut. Then, he tilted the spoon slightly, and the vibrant green liquid rippled gently. A drop of liquid, still attached to the nut, was reluctant to separate from the liquid inside the spoon, but eventually succumbed to gravity and slowly began to fall freely.

The green liquid fell directly onto the pure white nut-like flesh and was immediately absorbed. A bud grew at a visible speed, seemingly an illusory energy structure, but it quickly transformed into a physical entity, constantly shifting between the two.

Using the power of his domain to monitor the nut with extreme precision, and confirming that the new green liquid inside its body had been completely absorbed, Allen then switched to another silver spoon, scooped out another type of red liquid, and continued the previous operation.

After the red liquid dripped down and was absorbed, the granulation tissue grew further, and the tip of the bud seemed to fork and grow two thin leaves.

Allen continued the previous process over and over again, but the color of the liquid ingredients he used was different each time. It wasn't until after seven cycles that he scooped up a new green liquid and put it into the cooking.

This seemingly simple task is actually the most difficult, because Allen needs to control the exact amount of every drop of liquid to ensure the energy balance within the nuts themselves. Even a difference of just one microgram in the amount of liquid added can easily cause an energy imbalance within the nuts, thus affecting or even causing the cooking process to fail.

Ten days later, the nut that had been immersed in a milky white liquid had disappeared. Only a lifelike miniature oak tree stood lush and leafy on the liquid. Its abundant branches moved without wind, and the leaves constantly changed into colorful hues. The trunk itself seemed to move back and forth between illusion and reality.

"Whoo~~~"

Allen let out a long breath and adjusted his emotions and state of mind. He had been tense and dared not slack off in the slightest, but this did not mean that the most difficult moment of his cooking was over. The most difficult and crucial moment was just beginning.

Looking up at the sky, there were streams of energy like colorful ribbons above his head. These were massive elements attracted by the magical vibrations of the ingredients he was cooking, and they were also the key to Allen's recipe plan to completely transform the main body of this dish from an energy state to a matter state.

Allen knew better than anyone how sensitive and fragile that energy flow, mixed with various complex elements, was. Under its dazzling halo, it was dangerous enough to obliterate any matter. Even if a god himself fell into this seven-colored energy river, there was a very high probability that he would perish on the spot.

The miniature oak tree's colors shifted, echoing the rainbow river above. Wisps of rainbow energy gradually detached from the river and drifted toward the oak tree on the plate, but were stopped by Allen's domain power.

The acorn that materialized came from a dish that Allen cooked for Oscar, the Druid Master of the Oak Tree Church. Only half of the twin acorn was used to meet Oscar's requirements, while Allen kept the other half as a supplementary ingredient.

At the time, Allen's skills were still rudimentary, and his knowledge was limited. When assessing ingredients, he failed to discover the divine essence hidden within the acorn, treating it merely as a normal legendary-grade material. Only now, when Allen took it out again to use it, did he suddenly realize the immense potential within this half-acorn. This led him to invest considerable effort in designing a recipe to maximize the value of this divine essence. Now it seems its characteristics have indeed been maximized, even exceeding Allen's expectations. Moreover, Allen never imagined that his current skills and abilities would be insufficient to handle an ingredient of such quality.

Now that he was in a difficult situation, even if the chance of successfully cooking was only one in a thousand, while the chance of his life being in danger was one hundred percent, Allen would never back down.

This is not just about a dish of immense value, but also about Allen's awareness and pride as a master chef.

If you dare not continue cooking with all your heart and soul because of the risk of failure or the threat to your life, then your future achievements in magical cooking will stop there. Even your progress on the path of combat and divine authority will be greatly affected, and an invisible shadow will be cast over your mind.

His breathing gradually became calm, and his body recovered to its peak as divine power circulated throughout his body. Only his mental energy was depleted due to continuous consumption. However, as Allen took out a dish he had cooked earlier and devoured it whole, the droplets of energy transformed into sweet dew that nourished Allen's sea of ​​consciousness. New strands of mental energy were born and swept away the fatigue of Allen's soul body.

Another statue, a life-sized divine sculpture of Allen as the God of Food, was taken out and solemnly placed on the ground not far from the stove. It was originally intended to be given by Allen, dressed as the God of Food, to the trolls in Frostbone Village for their prayers. Later, after the entire Frostbone Village migrated to the North, Allen took it back.

Although the divine sculpture has not been imbued with the power of faith for long and should not have any special characteristics, it has been given a touch of divine magic because it was personally sculpted by Allen. The trolls prayed and served it for months, which gave the divine sculpture a 1% chance of success when cooking with magic in front of it.

Allen hasn't yet tested whether the effects of the God Shaping ability overlap with his God of Food Domain, but for now, gaining even a little more power and opportunity is always a good thing.

This was the first time Allen had used an external aid other than his domain during the cooking process, demonstrating the importance he placed on what was to come. Once everything was ready, the seven-colored river in the sky began to ripple, and more and more energy began to swirl and float restlessly above the illusory oak tree, gradually showing signs of forming a huge vortex.

"Humph!!"

Allen solemnly gazed at the changing sky above, then let out a disdainful dragon's roar. His eyes blazed with fierce fighting spirit, and he raised his two large hands high, facing the heavens: "Let me see just how magnificent the power of nature truly is!!!"

Wow! ! !
The God of Food's Domain no longer restricted the flow of energy in the surrounding area. The vast energy flow above the sky transformed into a huge waterfall that cascaded down from the heavens, directly rushing towards the small tree that Allen was protecting with his arms.