There was a dead silence.

The orcs of the Fak tribe looked at the only tattered clothes left on the gallows, and their faces could not hide their shock and panic.

The Holy Light has proven Irina's words, and Ferdinand has sold his soul to the Devil and is completely eliminated by the Holy Light, and the battle is meaningless.

They should probably also be grateful to Irina, if it weren't for her, then they would face a devil's reign next, and no one knows if the Fak tribe would be the next Elba tribe.

Now that the Fak tribe has no leader, where should they go next?

The chiefs and representatives of the various tribes looked at this scene with different expressions.

The devil has taken control of Ferdinand, proven to be real, and most likely caused the cannibalism of the Eba tribe hundreds of years ago, will the same thing happen again in the Twilight Forest?

In this chaos, the Fak tribe, which once again lost a tenth-level powerhouse and lost the chieftain's successor, has already dropped a lot, and there are only three tenth-level orcs left who are not very strong, and they may not be able to gain a firm foothold among the top ten tribes.

What happens tonight will have a huge impact on the pattern of the Twilight Forest.

"Ding! The black fog has been cleared, and the source of the black fog has been completely isolated! ”

"Congratulations to the host for completing the quest and getting the quest reward: a face-changing mask!"

McGonagall's cheerful voice rang in her head, her brow furrowed slightly, and she walked out of the crowd again, returning to Amy's side, smiling, "Looks like we don't need to retreat." ”

"Brother......" Connie looked at the only remaining tattered clothes, biting her lip and trying to restrain her emotions, tears falling down her eyes.

The petite figure looked extremely lonely and fragile in the crowd.

Everyone looked at her with some pity, the survivor of this rebellion was probably the most unfortunate one.

"The king-killer Gali is dead, and the devil Peddinand, who conspired all this, has been ambushed, and now the only one qualified to inherit the position of the chief of the Fak tribe is your little princess." Irina's gaze fell on Connie, and a gentle light fell on hers as well.

The orcs of the Fak tribe looked at Connie standing in the beam, and their eyes gradually lit up.

"Princess Connie is the chief's favorite princess! She is also his only heir now, and she will inherit the position of chief, which is justified! Dward stepped out of the crowd and shouted with his mage staff held aloft.

"I agree too! Princess Connie is a kind and brave person who has exposed the devil's lies and deceptions, and she will surely be able to lead our Fak tribe out of a difficult situation! Another old man came out and answered in a loud voice.

All the orcs nodded in agreement, Connie's actions today made all the orcs have a great change in their impression of the princess who is as simple as a little white rabbit, this experience is undoubtedly an experience for her, maybe she can really lead the Fak tribe to become strong again.

"Please Princess Connie come to the stage and be crowned chief!"

"Princess Connie, please come on stage!"

The crowd moved out of the way to the platform and watched as Connie shouted.

"I'm ......" Connie listened to the shouts, her face showing a little panic and confusion, and her eyes subconsciously wandered through the crowd, and finally landed on McGonagall.

"Go, go and guard what your father has solemnly guarded all his life." McGonagall said loudly.

"Guardian ......" Connie's blank gaze seemed to grasp something at once, looking at the pair of eyes full of trust, she vaguely seemed to see the solemn man and the loving old lady, took a deep breath, and walked towards the high platform.

Connie walked up to the high platform, looked at everyone, and said in a low voice: "I'm Connie, I may not be qualified to stand here, not enough to be the chief of the Fak tribe, but what I want to say is ...... I hope to be able to continue to protect this land and this tribe on behalf of my father. ”

The orcs looked at Connie and silently wiped away tears.

If all this had not happened, they would have been a stable and powerful tribe.

"It's your turn, ugly duckling." McGonagall ripped the black cloth off the ugly duckling and patted it on the buttocks, "A single grilled fish." ”

"Meow!" The ugly duckling's eyes lit up, and he jumped from Amy's arms to the ground, and like an orange lightning bolt, he rushed through the crowd and rushed in the direction of the high platform.

"The gaffer is in place!"

"Levitation Division, prepare!"

McGonagall whispered.

"Meow!"

Just when everyone was in a deep state of grief and couldn't extricate themselves, a loud and crisp cry suddenly remembered, and an orange figure suddenly jumped up to the high platform and hovered in front of Connie.

It was an orange cat, but it had translucent white wings on its back, allowing it to hover in front of Connie out of thin air.

It radiates a holy light, like a god descending from heaven.

"Lord Elemental Beast God!"

"It's really Lord Devouring Beast God!!"

The orcs of the Fak tribe looked at the flying orange cat, and after being stunned, their faces suddenly showed ecstasy, and they knelt on the ground, and many of them began to kowtow directly.

"This ...... Is it really a Primordial Devouring Beast God? The orcs of the other tribes looked at the orange cat standing in the air, and the orcs of the Fak tribe who knelt on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and also lowered their heads to show respect.

Each tribe has its own worship of the beast god, but the number of manifestations of the beast god in history is very small.

No one would have imagined that after this catastrophe, the Fak tribe would usher in the manifestation of the Elemental Devouring Beast God.

"Ugly ......" Connie looked at the orange cat floating in front of her, and after being stunned, she blurted out.

"Meow—"

But before she could say anything, the ugly duckling had already stretched out one paw to cover her mouth, and at the same time pressed the other paw on the top of her head, and the light seemed to become brighter at this moment, as if it was carrying out some kind of inheritance.

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched this mysterious scene, and they were probably witnessing an important scene.

After about ten seconds, the ugly duckling withdrew its fat paws on Connie's head, and Connie had an extra golden crown on top of her head.

"Meow."

The ugly duckling barked again, then vanished into thin air.

All the light dissipated, leaving only the golden crown above Connie's head to shine.

"Lord Eater Beast God has chosen Princess Connie!"

"The Beast God has also approved Princess Connie to lead the Fak tribe!"

"Chief Connie! Chief Connie!! ”

The orcs stood up and watched as Connie began to cheer!