The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1298

Guided by a mysterious force, countless memories formed a maze of interconnected memories, attempting to silently seal Allen's consciousness within it and cause him to completely succumb.

However, the Bear Goblin Saint had actually experienced this more than twice before. Although he was initially trapped in it, after going through the maze several times, he noticed the abnormality and quickly came to his senses, realizing his situation.

At this moment, Allen's memories returned, and he found himself facing the emerald green lake. To his right was a small, slightly raised mound of earth, within which lay the mangled body of his 'newly' buried companion, Stone. Behind Allen, the once bustling Green Lake City was gone, replaced by a scene of utter devastation. Groups of disheveled goblins, their faces blank and terrified, laboriously and helplessly cleaned up their ruined homes.

Who could have imagined that the once dilapidated and impoverished lakeside village would eventually rise to its current magnificent state under the leadership of the goblin Allen? If it weren't for the pull of his memories, Allen would have completely forgotten what the village originally looked like.

"...Stone, I wonder if you can see how powerful our tribe is now!!"

The bear-god saint, having regained consciousness, did not immediately snap out of his reverie. Instead, he bent down and squatted in front of the mound of earth beside him, grabbing a handful of dirt and gently tossing it onto the mound, muttering something under his breath.

"What I promised you back then has now been given back to the children of our tribe. They no longer have to worry about going hungry, nor do they have to fight to the death for a few rags, animal hides, or a few rusty weapons."

"And your son with Caihua is also very promising, continuing your bloodline. Now the family has more than a thousand members..."

Allen's rambling manner was completely unlike his usual self, and he seemed oblivious to the fact that he was carrying out a very important task. At this moment, deep within his solemn and dignified eyes, a wealth of emotions was revealed, tinged with reluctance and regret.

It wasn't until a very long time later, after Allen seemed to have poured out all the thoughts and secrets that had accumulated in his heart for many years, that he slowly stood up. The aura of the bear goblin also changed, and a sharp and decisive aura filled the calm lakeside with the appearance of a golden heavy sword.

With a single sword strike, the vivid scene before him shattered like a fragile mirror. What dissipated with it was the precious and abundant friendship etched into Allen's mind—a memory from which he had been imprinted.

Before the fragments of memory could dissipate, a new memory flashed before Allen's eyes, drawing him into it to continue its mission.

However, for the now clear-headed Bear Earth Spirit Saint, the spiritual trials that occurred during this ascension ceremony had no effect on him whatsoever.

With another swift strike of the heavy sword, there was no hesitation or lingering attachment. Precious objects treasured deep within his mind, which the Bear Earth Saint would occasionally dredge up to reminisce about, were now suppressed and severed without hesitation simply because they affected his plan to ascend to godhood.

Each memory represents a deep emotion accumulated by the bear goblin over hundreds of years: friendship, affection, joy, resentment, hatred...

With each space conjured from a memory severed, the bear goblin's aura grew colder, and the color in his golden pupils became purer and more sacred.

Until all the interconnected memory spaces in the entire memory labyrinth were eradicated, Allen's powerful and boundless spiritual energy was also condensed to its extreme.

Humanity faded from the body of the Bear Earth Saint Allen, and his vast and mighty spiritual power transformed towards holiness and purity, forming a fertile ground for the nurturing of divinity. "I shall be the 'Lord of Delicious Food,' the 'Founder of Magical Cooking,' and from me onward, magical cuisine shall benefit all things, for all things in nature are edible..."

As Allen's final declaration fell, each word seemed to possess a certain magic, attempting to merge into the world around him.

At the same time, following his instincts, Allen combined the abundant energy and will within him, adding it to every syllable he uttered. Language, which originally had no power, was transformed into a power akin to a law at this moment.

The will of Feynman World was touched, and the vast natural elements began to converge. A huge, magnificent, illusory divine eye slowly emerged from the void, locking onto and watching the figure suspended in the air.

The divine power accumulated within the body of a top-tier saint can be described as immense, but even such immense accumulation of divine power could not sustain Allen until he could complete his declaration to the world.

However, once the ritual of becoming a god begins, there is no turning back. When all the divine power in the body is squeezed out and there is not a drop left, in order to maintain the energy supply for the entire ritual, the bear demon's energy-transformed body begins to reverse, turning its body cells into strands of energy and investing them into its own ritual.

Allen's body gradually began to blur, first his thick hair, then his strong and powerful limbs, and then his torso and head.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Bear Goblin Saint transformed into a blurry, phantom-like figure. Meanwhile, within the Green Lake City area, waves of fierce and violent energy storms surged forth, rapidly rushing towards the distant horizon, reaching the very edge of the world.

The power of the Bear Earth Saint, which created something out of nothing, began to form laws and alter the existing rules of the world because of his declaration to the world.

boom!!!
Golden lightning flashed and undulated above the endless void, seemingly both intimidating this arrogant and insignificant being and celebrating the imminent appearance of a new god.

Feynman's will silently watched the source of all these events, quietly accumulating strength, waiting for a certain moment to arrive.

In the end, the once solid body of the Bear Earth Spirit Saint vanished into nothingness, leaving no trace of its existence. But its thunderous, majestic, and sacred voice still resounded throughout the wilderness.

The newly born power of the laws began to collide and merge with the old power of the laws. The top beings in the Feynman world and even in countless planes felt it and turned their attention to the source of the new power of the laws, watching this grand event from afar.

boom!!!!

The golden, sacred lightning finally crashed down, striking the point where the bear-earth spirit saint's figure had disappeared. Immediately, a tiny, dust-like golden point of light flickered and began to spontaneously absorb the dissipated primal power, slowly growing stronger. It was the only pure divinity remaining after all humanity had been stripped away, and it was also the most important spark in this ritual of becoming a god.

At the great risk of direct annihilation of consciousness, through the refinement and nurturing of the power of heaven and earth and nature, the Bear Earth Saint ultimately nurtured a bit of divinity that belonged only to him.