A powerful power emerged in his heart, Yi Tian and the others looked at the sky at the same time, and a sense of joy gradually spread.

Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, had a thought, and Yi Tian's detailed information was displayed in the form of data.

Name: Yi Tian.

Position: Commander of the Berserk Legion.

Race: Terran.

Strength: The pinnacle of high-level fighters.

Talent: Madness.

Frenzy can double the strength in an instant, last for half an hour, and have no obvious side effects.

The handwriting dissipated, and Jia Changsheng's eyes looked around the entire military camp through the ring, and saw that they were all still in shock, and did not make a sound to disturb Augustine.

"Roar"

More than 10,000 soldiers subconsciously stimulated the power flowing in their hearts, their eyes gradually turned red, and the fierce aura filled all corners of the barracks in an instant.

Joy, disbelief, and countless other emotions intertwined and swirled in their hearts, and the soldiers looked at each other while feeling this powerful power. It's as if trying to figure out the cause of this change.

"Thank you for the Pope's generous gift," Yi Tian reacted immediately, and said to Augustine.

When Augustine heard Yi Tian's words, he shook his head at him, revealing a pious look: "No, these are all gifts from my lord Dark Supreme Lord God"

"Thank you for the gift of our lord, the Lord God of Darkness, the Supreme Lord God," Yi Tian heard Augustine's reply, and followed his words without thinking.

The berserker warriors, although their eyes were red and their bodies exuded a fierce aura, their sanity did not disappear. At this time, hearing Yi Tian's chanting, the generals echoed without thinking: "Thank you for the gift of my lord Dark Supreme Lord God"

"Thank you for the gift of our lord, the Lord God of Darkness, the Supreme God," tens of thousands of berserker warriors shouted in unison, and their voices resounded through the sky.

After the voice gradually dissipated, Augustine looked around at the generals and slowly explained to them: "This is a mad supernatural power, which can double your strength in an instant. But you need to remember that the time limit for madness is only half an hour, and you must not squander it wantonly."

"Obey the Pope's order," Yi Tian and the generals commanded in unison.

Augustine heard the reply and looked ahead: "Beat the drums and gather the troops, change the flag"

"Yes," Yi Tian replied to Augustine, and then strode away with the generals.

Augustine thought for a moment and followed.

Knock knock knock......

The drums sounded in the flat area outside the barracks, and countless soldiers poured here like a tide.

In a short time, one hundred people phalanx after another were formed, exuding a murderous aura, and the effect of madness and supernatural power did not disappear. So this murderous aura was mixed with a fierce aura.

Augustine and Yi Tian walked to the high platform and looked around ahead. I saw a dense military formation, and a huge Xuanniao banner was hunting in the wind.

His brows furrowed, and a dense mass of goods appeared in front of Augustus's eyes.

Banner of the Berserk Legion (Giveaway, can be claimed for free): Increases the duration of the Berserk Avatar by 10%, and the effect can be upgraded.

Looking at the word free, Augustine couldn't help but be stunned, but then reacted quickly.

Looking at Yi Tian, Yi Tian comprehended and nodded slightly at him.

"From this moment on, I, the Xuanniao City Guard, officially surrender to the Dark Church," Yi Tian said loudly to the people under the high platform in front of him.

He bowed solemnly to Augustine.

Looking at Yi Tian, who was bowing, the light on Augustine's scepter flashed: "In the name of the Dark Pope, I accept your submission"

"From this moment on, the Xuanyao City Guards have been renamed the Mad Legion, and the position of Legion Commander has been awarded to Yi Tian, the commander of the original Xuanniao City Guards," Augustine said to Yi Tian.

As soon as the words fell, a ball of light bloomed on the flag, and the Xuanniao banner changed dramatically in an instant.

The generals couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, thinking of the magical scene they had just experienced. and felt the power of madness in his body that had not yet dissipated, so he shouted in unison: "Meet the Pope and the Legion Commander"

"Meet the Pope and the Legion Commander" Tens of thousands of berserker soldiers shouted in unison at Augustine and Yi Tian on the high platform.

In the midst of this shouting, the flag suddenly took off into the air and took off on the high platform, hunting in the wind.

Look at the blood-red banner and the fierce aura that comes from it. Yi Tian was blessed for a while, and looked up at the banner: "I, Yi Tian, have made an oath again in the name of the commander of the mad legion. I will lead the mad army, overcome thorns and thorns to spread the glory of my lord, and I will not regret even if I die."

The voice fell, and countless blood-red rays of light hung down from the banner, flying towards Yi Tian's body.

The momentum on Yi Tian's body skyrocketed, and his strength increased greatly.

"Pass the order of the army, immediately pull out the camp and go to the hidden capital" Yi Tian shouted at the soldiers under the high platform in front of him.

All the soldiers felt this strong momentum and led in unison: "Yes"

Yi Tian shook his hand and walked down the platform with the flag.

A personal soldier had already brought a war horse to take over the flag, and Yi Tian turned over his horse and galloped forward.

The soldiers hurriedly turned around and strode away with Yi Tian.

Looking at the backs of the crowd, Augustine gradually fell into deep thought. After this battle, Yi Tian took refuge. The Dark Church has tens of thousands of berserker warriors in its hands, and it can be regarded as having some capital to gain a foothold.

"Grandpa, where should my dark church go next?" Augustine analyzed in his heart and asked Jia Changsheng.

Jia Changsheng's voice sounded in Augustine's mind: "This question should be asked to yourself, and then how should your Dark Church completely gain a foothold in the battlefield of the Hundred Clans?"

"Foothold?" Augustine said to Jia Changsheng.

Hearing this, Jia Changsheng couldn't help but feel a move in his heart: "But compared to thinking about the future, you still have a more important thing to deal with now."

"What's the matter?" Augustine followed Jia Changsheng's words and asked him.

Jia Changsheng asked Augustine rhetorically: "Now that the crisis is temporarily lifted, do you want to go to the negative plane to take a good look?"

"It's not that the living can't go to the negative plane," Augustine asked Jia Changsheng.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jia Changsheng's mouth: "Although the words are so, this matter can't help but stump me"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out of the ring.

Looking at the light that suddenly appeared in his hand, Augustine showed a puzzled gaze: "What is this?"

"It can save you from the invasion of the negative plane aura, and the time limit is only one hour," Jia Changsheng said to Augustus.

The light penetrated into his body, and Augustine did not feel any discomfort: "An hour?"

Without hearing Jia Changsheng's reply, Augustine took a step and slowly walked under the high platform. What's the difference between the negative plane and here? Maybe it's a good choice to go there yourself. After all, now it's the same as what the old man said, you can enjoy a comfortable time when the external troubles are lifted.