The time of this battle was advanced ten minutes, and on the top of Tongtian Peak, the captured old crow man Sfenrez only felt anxious at this time, this operation led by him failed, and the high-ranking crow people had already taken precautions, and they crashed headlong into the dead Jedi.

But the old crow people are not anxious about their own life and death at this time, some fates are more cruel than death, and the old crow people know very well in their hearts that when the tribe's army is slaughtered by the light cannon, what will happen to the crow people exiles.

In the past, they were hunted by the high-ranking ravens from the sky, and after this incident, they will be hunted by the orcs!

If that happens, the fate of his people will be the same as himself, there will be no life, no survivors, and the old crow people would rather die than want such a thing to happen.

So, he must fight and do his best to stop this tragedy!

Fortunately, the pain of the past has made him today, and some of the suffering experience has brought him a glimmer of hope, and the old crow man stares at the leader of the high-ranking crowman, the high-ranking crow man who hides a blade and hidden weapon all over his body, and listens carefully to his words.

"What's going on, why did the orcs stop?" Ranjit, the flywheel dancer, vaguely saw the movement of the tribal forces through the Raven Man's unique eagle vision.

"Did they find out? How is this possible?" Ranjit clenched his beak, unwilling, but still shouted, "I can't care so much, immediately..."

The old crow man Sfenrez unloaded his marvelous prosthetic left claw, revealing a hidden blade, a gift from Izzy in the past, and he used the blade to cut the rope that bound him, and quietly approached the group of high-ranking crowmen who were looking intently beyond the rooftop, and pressed the blade against the neck of the high-ranking crow-man who looked like a leader.

"Don't move, don't move if you don't want him dead!" said the old crowman, pushing the blade a little, causing more blood to flow from the wound on Ranjit's neck, showing his resolve.

"Ahh

"What do you want?" Ranjit shouted in terror, and the Raven Man tightened his blade without saying a word, forcing back the soldiers who surrounded him, taking the opportunity to retrieve his green flare gun from Ranjit, and continuing to approach the Light Battery, which was not far away.

He raised his hand to launch the flare, but he felt unsteady under his feet, the ground began to shake, and the old crowman's eyes shone with cold light, and the prosthetic blade of his left hand was cut at the neck of the crow leader, but because he lost his balance, he cut it on the chest of the crow hostage.

Ranjit also took the opportunity to spread his wings and fly, he was in the air, he stroked his chest, the blood in his hand, his expression twisted together, and roared angrily: "Fire immediately, catch this despicable bastard!"

The old crow man ignored it, and he saw the light cannon, which was about to fire with high heat and brightness, and hugged the main pillar of the fort in a gesture of no hesitation.

"Sfendez, I'm sorry, it was my father who hurt you and Karula, and we're here to reunite with you!"

Calling out his family's name, the Raven Man, with a serene smile on his face, used the Shadow Talent he had acquired as a result of the curse to cast a jade-burning Shadow Spell.

"Shadow Fall!"

The shadow erupted almost simultaneously with the light, and a brilliant shadow flower bloomed from the crowman's body, but it was like a flash in the pan, overwhelmed by the light of the sun.

But he succeeded, and the beam that was supposed to be shot at the Horde army narrowly swept over the edge of the Horde army, and everything was on track.

"You think I'm going to believe your story?" said Izzy nonchalantly, staring with scrutiny at the only Raven Raiders who had survived the horrific earthquake.

The war is over, and the Raven Men who have lost the Peak of Babel and the Light Cannons will not be able to stop the iron fist of the Tribal army, and Izzy has already begun to settle accounts after the fall.

The defeat of the Raven exiles nearly wiped out the Horde, but now it is said that they survived because of the last minute desperate struggle of the Old Crows.

Although in his heart Izzy had already believed the other party's words, as the leader of the tribe, he would never believe any unsubstantiated and rootless statement.

But in fact, whether to believe or not is not the key, the key is still interests, the means of restraining the crow people have been used, and Izzy can take this opportunity to regain new means of restraining the crow people in exile.

Izzy had completely become the person he used to hate and even hate, but the interests of the tribe came first, and he still wouldn't hesitate in this.

"How can you trust me?" the Raven survivor roared hoarsely, controlled by Izzy's guards, who walked towards the ruins of the Light Battery.

Thinking in his heart, Izzy's concern for the Raven Man was still in the Shadows, and he had personally experienced the terrifying nature of this energy seducing evil, but now the sacrifice of the Old Raven Sfenrez fully illustrated that the good and evil of power lies in the actions of its users.

If you are strong-willed, whether it is the Holy Light or the Shadow, you can be a tool to help others for good, should you believe in the goodness of human nature, and let go of this opportunity to restrain the Raven exiles?

Izzy had mixed feelings, emotionally admiring the sacrifice of the old crowman, and wishing that he would follow the will of the deceased and make the crowman exile a member of the tribe.

But intellectually, Izzy deeply understands that people are divided into good and evil, good and bad, and as a leader, he should seize this opportunity to firmly grasp the lifeblood of the crow people and control them.

In the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and Izzy decided to do something ruthless, he would not let the Raven people join the tribe, but firmly control them, let them study the Shadows safely, understand the Shadows, and eventually the Horde will use the Raven Man's Shadow talent to defeat the enemies in the Shadows!

Turning around, Izzy was about to announce his decision, but he stepped on some hard object, and with his foot brushing away the sand, Izzy saw an object he was familiar with.

It was a shapeshifter prosthetic that he had made himself, a shapeshifter given to Sfenrez as a gesture of goodwill.

Izzy smiled suddenly, he also has human nature, but he doesn't choose to believe in human nature, if human nature is only evil, then what's the point of saving those people by himself?

Suddenly enlightened, Izzy began to perform a simple ceremony.

"Spirits, please reproduce what happened here and let us see the truth!"

The elemental spell reproduced what had happened, and everything was exactly as the Raven survivor had said, and as he walked towards the escorted Raven, Izzy spoke:

"What's your name?"

The twisted Raven Exile spoke, "My name is Sfendez, wise chief, and I am the son of Sfendez. ”

"Arise, your father is a great raven, and the tribe sees you as having fulfilled your promise. ”

Izzy glanced at the various clan leaders present and shouted loudly: "From today onwards, the Raven exiles will become a member of the tribe, this is my decision, and it is also their reward for fulfilling their promise and deserving, if anyone has any objections, speak out now!"