Surdak never thought that he still underestimated the true strength of the ghost pattern red ant.

He had to pay for his wrong judgment.

He thought that no matter what trouble he encountered, he would be able to find a way to resolve it in time with the strength he had now, but he didn't expect that just two giant male ants would interrupt this northern expedition.

He built a treatment room in a makeshift camp on the north bank of the mountain stream chain bridge, and used the Holy Light technique to treat those wounded soldiers, and the adventure group and mercenary group could also treat them, and the priority was determined according to the severity of the injury. I didn't close my eyes at all at night, and when I was tired, I leaned against the wall to drink saliva, and when I was sleepy, I closed my eyes and squinted a little for a while.

Until he felt that the treatment room was filled with a strong smell of blood, he stretched and saw that the two assistants had fallen asleep against the edge of the tent.

Surdak opened the tent and looked at the doorway filled with wooden chests of primary offerings, some of which still smelled of rot.

Seeing that there were still people standing guard outside the tent, he asked people to move the empty boxes at the door farther away.

There are still ghost red ants rushing out in the direction of the poisonous swamp, and the military camp sent a team of indigenous warriors to block the edge of the poisonous swamp, and the battle on the battlefield was fierce, but there was no trace of the two giant male ants, it is estimated that it was blocked by the poisonous swamp on that side, but it is difficult to say whether it will dig a hole under the swamp.

And the scene in front of him made Surdak a little confused, despite his hard work to save a day. At night, there were still many wounded waiting outside who needed his treatment......

They didn't even line up, they just sat on the ground outside the camp, looking at it with expectant eyes.

Unfortunately, Nika and the healing team are still in Dodan Town, and he kind of regrets not bringing Nika with him.

But then I thought about it, how could I let Nika go to war in this situation, she was still so young,

Walking back to the tent with his head down, the wounded who had been treated were carried out, and the new wounded had not yet been brought in.

He sat on the sacrificial box, the sacrifice ceremony was not over, the four lanterns hung in the tent, emitting a dim light, and the statue of the two-faced four-armed demon god leaned against the wall of the tent, which did look a little shabby.

Samira had brought him a supper last night without moving, and now he could hardly eat a bite, and he sat down a little depressed.

Thinking that this northern expedition ended in such an embarrassing situation, I was a little depressed no matter how I put it.

Even when Surdak was full of irritation, he saw that the two-faced and four-armed demon god statue was infused with a dark aura, and at this time, the statue became very solid inside the tent, and the face of the demon slowly turned to him under Surdak's surprised gaze.

The hollow eyes on the statue seemed to have a glow, but the dazzling light made it impossible for him to look directly.

He could only squint his eyes, cover his face with his hands, and look at the statue in front of him through his fingers.

"Sacrifice to me, and you will have the power to slaughter these ants." A gentle voice came from inside the statue, and he knew it was coming from the face of the demon.

He glanced at the face of his eyes, but the face was silent.

Shouldn't it be a bidding process between the two sides at this time?

He was even a little expectant of what kind of conditions the face of God could give him.

But after waiting for a while, the face of the god still didn't respond.

Surdak shook his head helplessly, and looked down at the wooden boxes full of sacrifices around him.

After thinking seriously for a while, he said to the Demon God statue, "I yearn for the divine power in the light more than the chaotic power in the darkness......

The Demon Face stared at Surdak with a distorted expression, and there was a kind of 'you will regret it' in his eyes, but he didn't dwell too much, the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the statue returned to its original form.

Just as Surdak was about to call the wounded to come in and continue his treatment, a little bit of divine element in the air continued to condense and converge.

Then a look of charm appeared in the eyes of the face of the god, and the face of the statue slowly turned, and he looked at Surdak with a soft gaze, and asked, "Human, do you want to have a stronger power of holy light?" ”

Surdak nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I want that." ”

There seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the sky, and the sound was not loud, but it was permeating the eardrums.

The face of the god became brighter and brighter, and a holy light pierced through the tent to cover Surdak, and emerald green leaves continued to fall from the holy light, and those leaves were not real leaves, but a rich and pure breath of life, and each leaf fell on Surdak's body, injecting powerful vitality into his body.

The vitality of his body made the holy light in him like a surging tide, and the huge waves washed over Surdak's body, and continued to surge towards the place where the lower half of his body was shrouded in darkness.

Pieces of green leaves fall in the golden light......

"Are you willing to be humble at all times, respectful of others, and humble and prudent?"

The Sanskrit sound sounded again, which made Surdak resound the eight virtues of knighthood that he had learned at the Knight Academy, and that he had sworn in front of the stone tablet on the day he became a knight.

"I'm willing to be humble at all times." He said.

"Are you willing to fight for honor, even at the cost of your life?" Sanskrit sounds......

"I'm willing to fight for honor." He said loudly.

A powerful aura continued to pour into Surdak's body, and he felt like his whole body was going to be dyed golden with the holy light.

"Do you have the courage to sacrifice when you need to pay the price to achieve the interests of the majority?" Sanskrit sounded again......

"I dare to sacrifice." He said earnestly.

"Are you brave enough to fearlessly declare war on evil?"

"I'm brave enough."

"Are you willing to have compassion for the weak and tolerate others?"

"I have compassion on the people."

"Are you willing to be an honest and trustworthy person?"

"I will always be honest and trustworthy."

"Are you willing to be impartial and follow the law?"

"I will be impartial."

"Will you live up to my spirit?"

"I am willing to uphold these spirits at all times......"

After he took the oath, it was as if he had made some kind of choice, and the powerful divine aura was like a huge ball of light, completely enveloping Surdak's body, and the dark star in his body was fading very quickly at this time.

He could feel the dark power slowly peeling away from his body, and the strange feeling was like churning marshmallows, and those evil and dark breaths were being stripped away from his body.

Surdak stood in front of the idol, and the dark stars in his body detached from his body layer by layer, turning into countless fine particles and floating in the tent.

The power of the Holy Light continued to pour downward, and his body turned into a golden holy body at the last moment, and the skin on his body seemed to be able to breathe freely in the air, absorbing the divine aura that existed in the air around him.

His body was like a huge container that could be used for the power of holy light, and countless holy lights were stirring in his body, and this feeling was far purer and more majestic than the power of holy light stored in countless nodes of his body.

The beam of light shone on Surdak's body, and his body became transparent and golden, and his whole body was glowing with golden light.

At this time, the statue behind him was no longer a statue of the two-faced demon god, the statue shattered into countless golden fragments at this moment, and an angel with a pair of golden wings reappeared behind him, holding a large sword in both hands, suspended in mid-air, bowing his head in meditation.

Surdak only felt that at this moment, something in his body seemed to be broken, and that kind of surging power filled his body, and he even had a strong urge to look up to the sky and shout at this moment......

He felt that countless divine powers turned into trickles and gathered into his body, and that pure divine aura was originally a part of his body.

At this moment, he looked at his hands that exuded golden light, and finally realized that he was already a second-turn powerhouse.