Having already taken the path of exemplary and possessing divinity, Ron's actual combat power is not at all comparable to Fagel's - even if he has the strength of a professional warrior.

Parry, counterattack!

Without allowing Fagger's bone rod to do anything, Ron's heavy blows had landed on Fagle's head in a row, and blood immediately flowed out, adding a touch of blood to the soil of the stomach pit.

However, the Man-Eating Moonglow Rat Leader is not easy to defeat - the Madness has made him lose his sense of pain, and to defeat him, he must be incapacitated.

In that case, break your legs!

A cold smile appeared on Ron's lips, and the ensuing attacks all landed on Fagger's hind legs—and after half a minute, Fagle's frenzy began to fade, and his hind legs had become a blur of flesh and blood.

"You, win!"

"Eat me, you're the leader of the cannibal moonlight rat tribe!"

Out of his madness, Fagar was immediately enveloped in pain, he gasped, cold sweat seeping from his nose and palms—even then, he sat up stubbornly, and then closed his eyes in front of Ron.

"I don't eat the same kind!"

"I'm not interested in the status of this leader!"

Ron's previous Tsukimi tribe didn't have the habit of devouring its own kind—Ron had to call it lucky at the moment—because he couldn't bite a big moat of bloody and furried rats.

Hearing Ron's words, Fagle's eyes suddenly opened, and his blood-colored pupils were full of disbelief.

"You don't need to look at me like that!"

"I really don't have any interest in the position of the leader of the cannibal moonlight rat tribe!"

"Even, I can treat you so that you can continue to be the leader of the cannibal moonlight rat tribe!"

In the face of Fagel's disbelief, Ron spoke up again, revealing his intentions - he then pulled Fagger up from the ground, saddled it on his back, and walked quickly out of his stomach pit - for Ron, Fagle's weight was clearly not a heavy weight.

'And what do you need?'

Crouching on Ron's body, Fagger chirped softly - he didn't want to give up his position as leader of the Cannibal Moonglow Rat clan - so under Ron's tactics, he succumbed.

"All I need to do is, after you're healed, ask all the moonlight rats in this area to help me find an entrance!"

Ron was quite satisfied with Fagle's submission - it showed that although his appearance and habits were closer to the ogre's direction, Fagger's mind was not moving in the direction of the ogre's evolution, but towards the good side.

"Good!"

"I promise you!"

With a human soul, having been in human society for a long time, and having acquired divinity, he can become a god even when he can't resist the temptation - Ron is not as knowledgeless as Faggle, he drops Fagle's in the crowd of cannibal moonlight rats, and then prepares to take a break.

Fagel, on the other hand, was immediately in trouble.

"I'm going to launch a boss challenge!"

"Me too!"

"And me!"

Since the leader had been severely wounded, it would obviously be easier to take the position of leader by chance—and as soon as Fagger had sat down on the ground, and before he could catch his breath, several moonlight rats slightly smaller than him challenged him.

However, Fagger is still in a broken state of both legs, and if he accepts their challenge, Fagger will definitely be eaten - these moonlight rats are not Ron, they will definitely abide by the rules of the cannibal moonlight rats and devour the defeated Fagger - so Fagger can only focus on Ron for help.

And this, that's what Ron needs!

Once he bowed to himself, Fagger lost his sharpness to lead a tribe - or, rather, once he asked someone for help, he would ask for more and more help - and after getting used to relying on Ron, Fagger could only rely on Ron.

"The leader of the Cannibal Moonlight Rat Tribe is now me!"

"I've just eaten and haven't had an appetite yet!"

"If you're going to launch a boss challenge, go into the stomach pit!"

In Fagel's pleading gaze, Ron let out a loud chirp at the rats—the instant challenge chirp vanished without a trace. They had all seen how Ron had beaten Fagger just now—and with such a powerful beating, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand two blows!

"Good!"

"Disband!"

Seeing that the Man-Eating Moonlight Rat clan had no objections, Ron immediately disbanded the Moonlight Rat tribe that had gathered - he called out to Odom, who had just flown off his shoulder, to make it a size large enough to bear the weight of Ron and Fagle, and then rode out of the Ogre Clan's walled city, and the military camp of the Thinker Nimbala flew away - of course, Odom did not allow the moonlight rat other than Ron to climb his back, so he flew out with his claws grasping Fagger.

............

"What a big owl!"

"Do you want to shoot it down, bake it and eat it?"

Odom's black wings were good at protecting himself in the night, but it was still early evening, so his form was evident to the vigilant Nimbala warriors—the axle weight was a little insufficient due to the increase in the number of troops—so the two warriors had this idea.

Odom's sensitive ears naturally listened to such conversations—but he had a task on his part now, so after glaring fiercely at the two people below, he flew straight into the barracks and landed towards Archmage Rost's tent.

"Who?!"

However, Archmage Rosst's tent was obviously attached to a spell, and the moment Odom approached, a loud cry immediately rang out from the tent, and with this shout, a brilliant golden light pierced through the tent and pierced Odom in the air!

"Owl!"

Odom didn't panic in the face of such a sudden attack—his mouth opened, and a series of pale cyan sound waves spat out of his mouth, just in time to envelop this brilliant golden light, and then dissolved in twos. At this time, Archmage Rost came out of the broken tent first, his right hand firmly grasping a knight with a long gray beard, and his face was full of wry smiles.

"Excuse me! Lord Ron!"

"This is my good friend, Rossi Paladin, who didn't feel the breath of you and your mount before he would rush to make a move!"

"It's okay, no one is hurt!"

Smiling and revealing the matter, Ron commanded Odom to land in front of the two, and then floated in front of the two - Archmage Rost's friend was obviously also a legendary paladin, otherwise he would never have felt the divinity of the wind in Odom and Ron - and at this moment, Ron was in need of a healer to treat Fagor, so naturally he would not take such an hour to heart.