"Don't panic!"

"He's my war beast now!"

It wasn't too difficult for Odom to devour the soul of the Night Pupil and take possession of its body - the Night Pupil had lost his divinity and was severely injured and weakened, while Odom was originally a soul beast who had recuperated on the island of Ron's Heart Lake for a long time and shared the divinity of the wind after signing a pact with Ron.

As a result of the battle between the two souls, Odom easily devoured the soul of the night pupil and took possession of the body of the giant owl.

Naturally, Sibo and Yami's vigilance was a bit redundant - instead of impressing the attack as they had imagined, Odom let out a clear owl and quickly shrunk - until it shrunk to the size of a man's fist, then he stood beside Ron, rubbing his face against Ron's side with his big face with bright eyes.

Patting Odom's head, Ron explained to Sibo and Jami.

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On Il Island, there is not only one tribe of Night Pupils, but also more than a dozen scattered small tribes, with a combined population of nearly 2,000 - and the Night Pupil tribe has been split in half since the war decades ago, and some of the natives who believe in Night Pupil have escaped into the mountains under the leadership of the old priest, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate, while the other part has mixed with more than a dozen small tribes and maintained good relations with Ilfontaburg.

So, when James led his soldiers to slaughter all the lives belonging to the Nightpupil Tribe, he threw out the torch in his hand - and the fire engulfed hundreds of tribal row houses, and the fire light lit up half of the sky of Ill Island.

Countless natives will be awakened from their slumber that night, and then each tribe will send scouts to the fire-torn place—only the burnt remains and ashes will be seen, and the leaders of their tribes will once again make it clear what face they should face Ilvonburg.

Ron had no idea what was going on in the natives' minds, and after explaining to the two legends, Ron rode Odom back to Fort Ilvon, and then began to wait.

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"Your Highness Ron!"

"This is a key that the Lord God has obtained for you from the God of Thieves in recognition of your contribution to the unification of Il Island!"

This wait was more than a month - after Il von Wren defeated the Night Pupil tribe and wiped out the Totem Beast Night Pupil through a teleportation tool to the archbishop of the Church of the Lord God of Yudhara in the continent of Faeron, the halfling god system on the continent of Faeron began an unprecedented recruitment of personnel.

However, in order to avoid attracting the attention of other gods, the halfling god system did not move the entire village or town, but chose the strategy of only extracting a few halflings from one place and drawing a few more regions and towns, and finally sent thousands of halflings to the Isle of Il half a month ago.

Due to the fact that halflings do not like to live in one area, such a migration does not attract any attention from the gods, only the members of the halfling lineage.

Only at this moment was the key in Ron's hand that was brought by the bishop responsible for establishing the halfling temple in Il, after the second wave of migrating ships docked.

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, it's a pleasure to serve you!"

The papyrus given to him by the Halfling Thief God when he traveled to Silvermoon City not only records that Ron assists the two Halfling Legends in destroying the totems and unifying the Isle of Ill, but also records a second mission, or reward, which is called: Tower of the Ocean!

Some of the most towering islands in the Nerainser archipelago are home to towers made of solid stone, with Elvon and Nemeser each having the ruins of a single tower - though most of them are enclosed by magic.

From the appearance of these towers, it can already be determined that it does not conform to the architectural style of any race on the continent of Ferron - apparently on the Nélancer Islands, there was once an ancient civilization - but for some reason, the ancient civilization eventually became extinct, leaving only these remnants.

At this moment, the key that the Lord God had sent to the Bishop on Il Island was the key to one of the ruins of a tower on Elvon Island - the halfling god of thieves loved to wander around, and with a keen eye and quick hand, he was naturally able to get his hands on many good things—which might even include the various divinities that Ron wanted!

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"The first comer did a good job!"

"There's already some towns!"

Putting the key into the dimensional bag, Ron glanced down, and the bishop changed the subject - for a clergyman, there was no benefit in talking too much about the actions and relationships of the gods - the gods only needed to obey the servants and the upper echelons of the party, and this trip to Il Island was a ladder for him from the servants who obeyed orders to the higher level.

"The gods encourage us!"

"Soon after, this will be the backyard of the halfling gods!"

Standing on the hill and gazing down, there are many halflings working in the fields below the hills - it is spring planting season, and they harness a kind of pig-like animal to drag a wooden rake to dig up the hard soil, break it up, and then plant seeds one by one.

Farther afield, there is a whole field of houses made of rough logs – the general height of houses in this town is only about two meters due to the height of the halflings - and in fact, this is not the house to which the halflings are most suitable.

The halfling's house is called a pit at the bottom of the bag, and it is actually a structure in which they first dig a deep pit in the ground with a depth of about 1.5 meters, and then build the shape of the house out of wood in the deep pit, and then re-cover the roof with earth.

Of course, if you want to live in it, you need to isolate different rooms with mud mixed with grass stems, wait for drying and decoration, and install doors and windows before you can use it.

So, a real halfling town is largely invisible, as all the buildings blend in perfectly with the environment – it only takes a year for the dirt covering the roof to regrow lush vegetation, while also providing a warm winter and a cool summer temperature for the living spaces below.

As can be seen from the houses, the halfling settlers have not yet fully integrated into the life of the island - for some special purposes, the halfling town was not built within the bay of Ilvonburg, but chose a relatively flat area with abundant water and soil.