Sarren had some contact with the spirits of the giant bear demigod Ursok and Ursol, and learned about some of the other demigods from the two brothers, including the boar demigod Agamagan.

Both giant bear demigods, Ursok and Ussol have taken completely different paths.

Using an analogy of a mortal's profession, Usok is a typical all-round warrior-type demigod, with high offensive and defensive skills, and can carry and fight.

Ursol, on the other hand, is more of a caster, akin to a combination of a shaman and a druin.

Compared to Usok, who was full of recklessness to go up and do a shot, Ursol was more knowledgeable and knew quite well about his other demigod colleagues.

According to Ursol, Agamagan was a good-natured demigod who was also very friendly to mortals, and was respected and loved by the tribes of Azeroth at the time.

However, even the best-tempered person has times when he gets angry, and Agamagan is in a state of anger after being betrayed by someone he trusts.

In the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the reason why Agamagan agreed to participate in the war and finally fought to the death was to respond to the request of his friend Cenarius to protect the world, and on the other hand, to protect his own Roll Clan, the Boar People.

So what did Agamagan, who gave everything to protect Azeroth and the Boar People, get in the end?

A shameful betrayal.

In all fairness, if Sarean were to stand in Agamagan's position, he would also choose to release the anger that he had been holding back for more than ten years, otherwise he would never be able to go along with it.

Fortunately, even in his anger, Agamagan did not lose his mind.

Agamagan knew that most of the boar people were unaware of the blasphemous actions of Kargar Thorn and her followers.

The mild-mannered Agamagan had no intention of expanding the scope of his blow, he only wanted to punish the first evildoer, let the other boarmen know that Karga Thornrib deserved it, and let all the boar people take this as a warning.

Salaen nodded kindly, and glanced sideways at Valeera.

After years of working together, Valeera only needed a glance to understand what Sarren meant.

"Whoa!"

Pulling the steel chain that still pierced Calga's collarbone, Valeera mercilessly dragged the fat pig to the ground and forcibly dragged it away.

In order to prevent Calga's screams from alarming the boar people outside, Valera "thoughtfully" knocked her unconscious with the hilt of her short knife.

It's a big detour when you enter the Razor Swamp, so you don't have to go out with so much trouble.

Under the guidance of Agamagan, who was familiar with his body structure, it only took Salian and Valera a few minutes to take a shortcut to the exit of the small door on the other side.

The small door was a little far from the big mouth of Agamagan's corpse, which was the main gate of the swamp, and Sarean subconsciously didn't want to think deeply about what this "hole" was for.

Immediately after leaving the Razor Swamp, Salian transforms into a griffon, and Valera pulls Calga up with a chain and jumps onto the griffon's back.

At this time, there was already a battle in front of the Razor Swamp Gate, and the main force of the Minotaur garrison from the Taurazu camp was fighting with the boar people, who had also been reinforced.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Boar People are undoubtedly no match for the Minotaurs, who claim to be the strongest race on land.

Totem-pole-wielding minotaur warriors can smash at least 3 boar men up to their waist in a single blow.

However, the Minotaurs had consumed too many people in their long wars with the Centaurs, and while their fertility rate was not low, a few years were not enough time for the Minotaurs to recover.

The discipline of the Boar People's army is extremely poor, and their charges are all rushed up in a chaotic manner, and they do not form a decent military formation at all.

Even so, with the sheer numerical superiority, the Boar Man's successive fueling tactics still gave battlefield commander Jon Stareye a bit of a headache.

Flying high in the air and looking down, Sarren's piercing eagle eyes quickly captured the location of Onexia, Stella Gosa, Tina Gosa, and Gianna.

The four men were quietly hiding between the positions of the two armies and in the mud, to minimize casualties on both sides.

However, there are only four of them, and it is impossible for them to take care of the entire battlefield.

In general, there were no victims on the side of the minotaurs, who were more individually stronger, fewer in number, and better cared for, and the wounded were all sent to the rear by the three mages using teleportation techniques to be treated by the shaman priest and Druyin.

The boar people who rushed forward in a swarm were not so lucky, and Salian calculated that there were at least hundreds of boar people's corpses on the battlefield.

However, for a race with a strong fertility rate like the wild boar people, they are afraid that they don't even look at this bit of war damage, and hundreds or thousands of people will die in a casual conflict with their neighbors, and they have long been used to it.

Thanks to Saream's continued infusion of life force into Agamagan's soul, Agamagan, who had been drowsy before, gradually improved.

When Saren flew directly above the battlefield, Agamagan's size quickly grew like a balloon, the size of an adult buffalo.

In order to adapt to the change in size of Agamagan, Sarean had to change the size of the griffon's form.

The giant griffin suddenly appeared above the battlefield, and rightfully caught the attention of veteran hunter Jon Stareye.

"That's ......"

Jon turned on his Eagle Eye to take a closer look at the air, and he vaguely saw a ...... behind the griffon's flapping wings Cattle? Or a pig?

The disorganized boar men continued to charge, and it was not until the initially recovered Aga Magan raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar of filial piety on Sarjan's back, and these iron hanhans noticed that there was a large bird on their heads.

Agamagan jumped up from Sarean's back, and his soul, which was supposed to be light and fluttering, was infused with Sarean's life force and temporarily gained his substance.

"Boom!"

Agamagan's heavier and heavier body slammed into the open space in the center of the battle between the two armies, stirring up a large cloud of flying dust.

Jon Stareye was still a little unsure, and as a seasoned hunter, he cautiously ordered the march to be postponed and wait and see.

The boar man was also taken aback, instinctively withdrawing from the smoke-shrouded range, looking at the open space in front of him in disbelief.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a large wild boar with a majestic bearing appeared in front of the eyes of the warring parties.

"This ...... This is?! ”

Compared with the minotaur who was still confused, a large number of wild boar people immediately widened their eyes and looked at the big wild boar that was gradually growing thorns and vines on its body in surprise.

"The soul of the ancestors is above! Lord Agamagan has appeared! ”

"Quiet!

”

Agamagan roared and stopped the boar man who had already begun to roar and scream: "I am the demigod of the wilderness, Agamagan! Boar people! Stop the attack now! ”

Absolute obedience to Agamagan's orders is engraved in the souls of the vast majority of boar people, and blasphemous people like Karga Thorn are only a minority after all.

"Be a long one!"

Almost all of the boar people obeyed the order and threw down their rudimentary weapons at the first time, and at the same time prostrate themselves in front of Agamagan.

Although the boar people were stupid, they could at least see the anger in the rumored mild-mannered Agamagan's eyes, and thought that it was some of their actions that angered Agamagan that caused him to appear in person.

Witnessing the development of events, Sarian landed with Valeera at the right time, and Valeera flicked her chains and threw the half-dead Karga Thorn Rib in front of the still slowly expanding Agamagan.

Agamagan snorted angrily: "All the boar people have their heads up! You guys should know this guy, right? ”

I don't need to go into too much detail about what follows.

Upon learning that the Razor Clan's master, Calgar Thorn, and the Dead Clan, were trying to enslave the soul of Agamagan, all the unwitting boarmen were outraged.

Just as Agamagam has always blessed the boar people, so the boar people have always worshipped the wild demigod with all their ferventness.

Calga Thorn's blasphemous actions were unacceptable to them, and if it hadn't been for Agamagan's drink, they would have rushed up and tore Karga, who had not yet awakened, to shreds.

As a boar demigod, Agamagan has a well-known trait.

As long as he can continue to receive enough energy, his body will continue to grow until it reaches a certain tipping point.

"Boom!"

Agamagan, who had grown larger than an adult Kodomon, raised his thorny front legs in front of all the boarmen, and stomped Calga Thorn into meat sauce with a single kick.

"I will punish this shameless traitor and blasphemer by my own hands, and I hope you will take this as a warning, if next time I find someone with the same or similar ideas as her...... Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand. ”

Agamagan stomped his foot heavily: "At that time, I will no longer shelter the boar people, and you will be left to fend for yourselves!" ”

"Now, take it upon yourself to get out of the traitor Karga Thorn's comrades! I'm just going to give you ten minutes. ”

The Boar People are not a very assertive race, as evidenced by the miserable way they have lived without the guidance of Agamagan.

When Agamagan returned, the boar people feared that they would lose his guidance again and return to the miserable days of rolling in the mud.

Without needing to be identified by Agamagan himself, the enraged boar people quickly arrested all the high-ranking people associated with Calga Thorn's ribs.

After executing the traitors with his own hands, Agamagan turned his gaze to the razorland not far away, occupied by the Dead Whisper Clan.

"My children, sooner or later, I will return to you in my own form, and I believe that day will not be too far away."

"Until I officially return to Azeroth, I don't want to see any more blasphemers who play necromancy."

"Take back the burial ground where your ancestors are buried, and the Dead Clan, who are the accomplices of Karga Thorn's Ribs, must be wiped out once and for all!"