Three days later, Allen came out of his bedroom. In the past three days, he had thoroughly combed through his skills and further integrated the experiences of Taylor and the other two. Compared to three days ago, he was very different. Allen ate something and went to the strategy hall to pick up some missions. He couldn't wait to go out and put his theories into practice. The following days passed in a rhythm of fighting and resting. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
During this month, Allen's battlefront was no longer satisfied with the surroundings of the Storm Stronghold. Sometimes, he didn't accept the missions around the strategy hall and charged into the enemy's formation alone. There were enemies everywhere. There were many times when the experts in the stronghold thought that Allen was dead for sure. However, after the battle ended, they would always see him return covered in blood. Thus, as time passed, people began to respect this expert who always acted alone, but they also began to fear him.
Allen still insisted on not using origin energy to hone his sword skills. He continued to polish himself through this kind of practice. It reminded him of the time when he was in the Death Training Camp. Every day, he would fight, summarize his experience, and improve his skills. During this process, the experience from the Will of Dusk gradually merged into Allen's own. After a month, Allen's entire body felt different.
He was like a sword hidden in a sheath. Moreover, this sword was unwilling to be unsheathed. He tried his best to keep the sword in the sheath to fight the enemy. An indistinct and sharp sword intent quietly brewed. Anyone with a good eye would know that when this sword was truly unsheathed, it would be earth-shattering.
Allen was also waiting for this opportunity. He was not in a hurry. He knew that when this sword was unsheathed, his skills would come to an end. That would be the time to leave.
That evening, he left the Storm Stronghold and appeared in a dense forest more than 300 kilometers away. In the past two days, he had killed many enemy soldiers in this dense forest. There were even hundreds of Demonic Skeletons playing guerrilla warfare with him in this dense forest. It was a battle of sniping and being sniped, but after the battle ended, the Burning Legion left behind four to five hundred corpses. Among them, apart from a hundred or so low level units, the rest were all high level combat units.
Now, Allen was lying on the crown of a tree. He had to admit that everything on the Giant's Star was huge. Just like the trees in this forest, trees that were more than ten meters tall were considered short. Towering trees that were more than a hundred meters tall could be found everywhere. In this forest, Allen was as small as an ant. The branch he was lying on was as thick as an elephant's leg. The tree was covered with lumps of wood, and the branches were as thick as a child's arm. The branches were covered with leaves that were as wide as two palms.
The towering trees dimmed the light in the forest.
Allen waited quietly. A moment later, a team passed by below him. His breathing had almost stopped, and his heartbeat had dropped to one beat per minute. His body temperature was no different from his surroundings. As for the Origin Energy Qi, it was even more lacking. If he didn't raise his head and sweep away the leaves that were blocking him, it would be extremely difficult to discover Allen. However, for experts, they were used to using their perception instead of their eyes, so even if there was a monarch in the team, they would not be able to discover Allen.
However, when he saw that there was actually a monarch in this team, Allen felt that it was strange. A few minutes ago, he had sensed signs of marching, so he had been guarding this place. However, he didn't expect to wait for an army, but this army actually had a monarch. That was not simple. The monarch had a wolf's head and a human body. He wore light soft armor, and his gray-white fur made him look like a big dog walking upright. His body overflowed with a bloody aura, and his entire body was filled with hostility. As he passed by, Allen seemed to smell a fishy smell.
There were quite a few flaming gates on Planet Misil, and there were naturally quite a few monarchs who had entered this planet. Every monarch was a precious top-notch combat strength, and the places where they could be seen were almost all important main battlefields. It was a little strange for a monarch to appear in a dense forest hundreds of kilometers away from the main battlefield, especially when they didn't seem to be heading towards the Stormwind Stronghold.
Allen thought for a moment and decided to follow them to see what was going on.
The army continued to pass under his nose. Compared to the other legions, there weren't many people in this group, but there were still more than a thousand people. More than a thousand people pulled out a long dragon in the forest, and there were even a few giant beasts in charge of transporting supplies behind them. These beasts looked a little like Mammoth, but they didn't have a single strand of hair on their bodies. Their skin was pitch-black and covered in red lines, and they didn't have much combat strength to speak of. Their main purpose was to transport supplies. The weight they carried was very considerable. Right now, each giant beast was carrying something as high as a small mountain on its back. It walked heavily and slowly, but it didn't fall behind. When the last giant beast passed by, Allen landed on the small mountain of goods like a leaf and found a random gap to hide in. Only then did he realize that these giant beasts were actually carrying food, and they were large chunks of meat. He didn't know where they were being transported.
Just like that, the army walked out of the forest, crossed the plains, passed through a desolate canyon, and finally stopped on a plain. Four days and three nights had passed, and Allen was now more than a thousand kilometers away from the Stormwind Stronghold. It was noon, and the plain was excessively sunny. As far as the eye could see, not a single blade of grass grew on the plain, and the occasional giant tree could be seen. The canopy of the tree was like a giant umbrella, and the scenery in the distance seemed distorted due to the heat. On this plain, one could see a huge crack in the ground. The narrowest part of this crack was more than a hundred meters long, and the widest part was several hundred meters long. It was unknown how long it was. This crack in the ground lay in front of the army, and the army stopped about a kilometer away from the crack.
After a moment, a howl like that of a wolf sounded. The sound rose into the air and echoed throughout the entire plain. Not long after, Allen felt the ground shake. Even though it was very vague, he could feel a huge aura rising from the depths of the ground, as if something huge was climbing up. This tremor was the result of the unknown creature's climb. Apart from that, he also felt another special Origin Energy.
This source power was full of restlessness, like a child with great power and a bad temper.
Ellen was startled, thinking to himself, what is this thing?
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