Act XI: Fate I

"You've become an elite warrior!" High Priest Ryan took a step back and looked at Zurman in disbelief, he had never imagined that this guy would be an elite warrior.

Elite warriors can be said to be the high-level combat power of forest trolls, and only one elite cavalry can confront humans head-on without falling behind.

"Yes, with the magic weapons that the shaman blessed me, I can't compete with you." Zurman took a big step forward, and then said coldly: "Take back that order just now, I can consider not punishing you for the time being." ”

"Father is right, High Priest Ryan hastily passed on the priesthood position of the god of mountain eagles to a human, which is a big joke." Zuertong also walked out of the shadows with a smirk.

High Priest Ryan snorted coldly, and then said: "No, I will never take back that sentence, this is my order, I must give this position to serve the god of the mountain eagle to Locke, because you just want to serve Haka." ”

When he heard the name "Haka", Zurman's face changed, and he was extremely angry and stabbed the spear in his hand into the abdomen of the High Priest of Lane, and roared loudly, "Stubborn, you dare to blaspheme Haka in front of me." ”

It happened very suddenly, and all the forest trolls present did not expect that the great chief of the Deadwood tribe would directly attack the high-ranking priests of the Deadwood tribe, and the forest trolls present were shocked by this scene. You know, the authority of the chief is very high, but the high priest is the most powerful presence in the tribe.

There is no other reason, only the high priest of the Deadwood tribe can communicate with the gods and obtain the power given by the gods.

High Priest Ryan's eyes opened, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, if it hadn't happened very suddenly, he would have been able to subdue Zulman before he could make a move. Blood flowed from Priest Lane's abdomen, staining his sumptuous white silk priestly robes.

"You won't succeed in summoning the power of the Mountain Eagle God, because Haka has been prepared." Without waiting for High Priest Ryan to speak, Zurman took out a crystal that shone with purple light from his waist and threw it to the ground, and to his surprise, the crystal did not fall to the ground with a sound as everyone imagined, but floated in mid-air, emitting a faint blue glow.

"This is the crystal given to me by the sacrifice of Haka, they have long expected that you will not let Haka's faith spread among the Deadwood tribe, so they gave me such a treasure." Zurman's eyes were full of teasing, and he quickly pulled out the spear in his hand: "How is it, how does it feel, the power given to you by the god of the mountain eagle is gone." ”

High Priest Ryan could not say anything, and the pain hit his mind like a tidal wave, and he crouched on the ground, letting the blood flow on the altar, and the blue altar was instantly dyed red, just as it had been dyed red a thousand times.

High Priest Ryan stretched out his finger and pointed at Zulman in front of him, unable to say a word.

At this moment, Locke stood below, and the memories in his mind poured into Locke's memory like a tide, remembering that in the previous life, and immediately after, it was Zurman who crucified High Priest Ryan on the altar to please Haka, and himself, if most of the forest trolls didn't think that he was guilty of death, I am afraid that his fate would also be to be crucified on the altar.

"I'm going to change Ryan's fate." Locke thought silently in his heart.

Zurman didn't look at the High Priest of Ryan who was pointing at him on the ground, and now he had a lot of things to do, such as how to get the trolls of this deadwood tribe to believe in Haka, and how to get a lot of sacrifices?

He raised the spear in his hand, and on many occasions he did it to show off his power in the Deadwood Tribe, and whenever he did, all the trolls would raise their spears in response, and this time, Zulman believed, would be no exception.

"For the sake of the Deadwood Tribe, we must worship the legendary blood god Haka."

"For the Deadwood Tribe!!"

Although Zulman's voice was very loud and echoed in this majestic cavern, it was strange that not many trolls responded to Zulman's call, and most of them looked blankly at Zulman standing on the altar.

"You ...... Don't believe in Haka...... The evil god...... will destroy us. High Priest Ryan's trembling voice was heard in the air, causing most of the forest trolls below the altar to tremble slightly.

They never imagined that such a scene would happen in the tribe, where the chief trampled the high priest under his feet and demanded that everyone worship a new god.

"You...... This idiot. Zurman angrily stabbed the spear in his hand at the back of the High Priest of Lane, and in an instant, the blood stained the back of the High Priest of Lane all red.

At this time, out of the crowd came Zurtong, he now has a smile of victory on his face, you know, he is the son of Zulman, he is the true heir of this tribe, this time, his father will completely destroy the divine power of the tribe, then from now on, his position in this deadwood village will rise.

"My father, after the greatest warrior of the Deadwood Tribe." Zuertong was already standing on the altar at this time, and shouted loudly to the forest trolls below, "You ...... Either submit to my father, or become a sacrifice with this old immortal priest. ”

"It's not just my father's will, it's also the will of the blood god Haka."

Zuertong said this slowly, he had never felt so happy, this kind of free control and high demeanor, he saw it once from the southern jungle troll, he felt very excited, if it weren't for the northern forest troll really didn't have any vassal consciousness, he would have wanted to do it a long time ago.

"Haka's will." Locke slowly spat out the words, and then he stepped out of the shadows. He looked at the three trolls standing on top of the altar.

High Priest Lane's eyes were filled with panic.

Disgust was written in Zulman's eyes.

Zuerbron's eyes were full of deep hatred.

Locke stared around and said slowly, "Just now, High Priest Ryan has already told everyone that I am the High Priest of the Deadwood Tribe, so I will veto your proposal. ”

"We, the Deadwood Tribe, have always believed in the god of the mountain eagle, and we will never believe in Haka, who doesn't know where to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out from the cave, and the forest trolls began to applaud, and some even began to dance in place to show their joy. These forest trolls in the wilderness stage are very disgusted with changing religions, because every time they change gods, they will attract the wrath of the gods.