Chapter 1036 The God of Loa

This troll hunting team has obviously achieved its goal.

Their mounts were carrying various preys, and there was a five or six-meter-long triceratops in the middle of the team, carrying a huge wild boar corpse on their backs. Each troll showed joy on his face. He talked with his tribe members while rushing to the road, and was filled with laughter.

Rennes did not alarm these trolls, inspiring the Rainbow Light Cloak into invisibility, and quietly followed the hunting team, keeping a certain distance.

He carefully observed these dozen trolls.

They are similar to trolls outside the Southern Continent. Two huge curved fangs stick out from the mouth of men, while women don't have fangs, and instead they grow lower canine teeth.

But no matter men or women, every troll is strong and agile. The exposed skin is covered with black totem. He does not relax his vigilance while rushing to the road. His sharp eyes glance around from time to time, falling towards potentially dangerous places in the forest.

Obviously, these trolls have extremely high wisdom and do not degenerate like trolls outside.

The troll warrior led by him is the first-class legend.

The other trolls also have mid-level strength, and there is also a priest in the team who has the ability to cast spells. He is respected by other trolls and has a high status.

The language they used was relatively unfamiliar, and Renn could only understand a few words, which was three-point similar to a very ancient troll language he mastered.

After more than 20,000 years, the language may have been completely different.

Renn decisively opened the "Translation Dictionary".

At the beginning, he could only understand part of it, and soon he understood more and more. After he followed the hunting team for more than two hours, he had mastered this language.

From the trolls' words, Renn learned that this hunting team belongs to a tribe called the "Dark Branch Tribe".

The Dark Branch tribe and the dozen troll tribes around all believe in the "God of Night" Sirik!

When Rennes heard the words "God of Night", he was shocked.

At first I thought I had heard it wrong.

Since then, the trolls mentioned the "God of Night" many times, and he was sure that he had heard it correctly. These trolls really believed in a god.

From the name of the name, you can guess that Sirik's clergy is "Night".

This is a very powerful priesthood, however, it belongs to the priesthood of the elf Dark Moon goddess Eluna. Why is there a God of Night in the Southern Continent?

A priesthood does not only have one god.

However, the gods will never allow other gods to implicate their own priesthood, which will shake their doctrines, be detrimental to the development of believers, and ultimately lead to the weakening of divine power. Once the god chooses the priesthood that already belongs, the other god will immediately realize it and will inevitably trigger a god war!

Renn learned about Eluna, the god of the dark moon, and is said to be a very kind and kind God.

However, no matter how kind he is, Eluna will never allow the existence of a second God of Night. Even if there is a barrier to the ancient holy altar, He will come in at any cost.

"What's going on?"

Renne didn't understand for a moment and followed the hunting team to the finish line.

This is a tribe built in the forest. The trolls opened open space on the hillside and built buildings with rocks and logs. From top to bottom, the entire tribe is divided into several layers. Not far from the bottom is the river, with a population of between two thousand and three thousand, and the scale is equivalent to a small town of human beings.

The tribal architectural style seems primitive, but the layout is very reasonable.

The outermost are fences and sentry towers. Each platform has a different function, such as ceremonies, breeding livestock, living, fighting training, etc.

There were black totems everywhere in the tribe. It was a monster with a hideous image, as if it was a giant bat. The totem was filled with corpses, some of which were still bloody, and it was obviously just recently sacrificed. There was a temple built of huge stones on the upper platform. It was guarded strictly, and the trolls dared not approach it at will, and it emitted a gloomy atmosphere.

The return of the hunting team caused a burst of cheers, but soon returned to peace.

Rennes hovered at a height of 1,000 meters, his eyes swept at the tribe, and the sound of everything listening to the voices of the trolls in the tribe.

After a moment.

His eyes looked at the temple and said to himself: "The God of Loa?"

Loa!

This is the word mentioned by the trolls, referring to the gods they believe in. This tribe and the trolls from the other three nearby tribes have the same bloodline. They are a branch of the forest trolls and form the "Dark Branch Tribe".

The Loa, believed in by the Dark Branch tribe, is called "Sirick", and the trolls are respectfully called the God of the Night.

A larger range of forests, including the Dark Branch tribe, more than a dozen other troll tribes also believe in Loasirick.

These tribes revolve around "Aviken".

It was a troll city ruled by the most powerful "Black Tooth Tribe" among the Sirik believers, and the gods of Loa lived in the huge temple of Aviken.

Renn looked into the distance.

There is the direction of Aviken, and the trolls also kneel down to the other side when praying.

As expected, Aviken is the location of the ancient holy altar.

He did not go to Aviken immediately, and his eyes fell on the temple in the tribe again. In addition to hundreds of troll guards, the temple also had more than a dozen priests. The troll priests were not pure spell casters. In addition to having spell casting ability, their melee power was also very powerful.

The priests belong to the ruling class of the tribe and maintain the believers' belief in Loa.

At the same time, the priests also master knowledge that ordinary trolls cannot access.

For example, the ancient sage runes!

Renn saw the ancient sage text on the wall of the temple, which should be a variant that evolved from the ancient sage runes.

“That’s what I want.”

Ren was very happy and went to the Southern Continent with great difficulty to learn the knowledge of the ancient sage runes and decipher the ancient sage altar.

He glanced at the troll tribe again and determined that the most powerful chief was just a legendary high-level warrior, so he no longer hesitated and decided to take action immediately.

But just in case, you must first pretend.

Renne took off the mitral light armor on his body, his body began to change, and a pair of fangs that were more than ten centimeters long stretched out from his mouth, the tip of his nose was lengthened, and his ears became larger and longer than the elf's ears. The tip of his ears swept back to his head, his skin turned green, his back was slightly hunched, his arms lengthened to hang down to his knees, his pupils also turned from black to green, and he turned into a forest troll in a blink of an eye.

He reached into the void and got a set of warrior leather armor from a room in the tribe and put it on his body.

Finally, I took out a few pieces of pure gold and iron ingots and melted them into a rough one-handed axe.

This is one of the most commonly used weapons by troll warriors.

Renn's eyes locked on a priest in the tribe. This was an old troll with gray hair and a half-broken fangs. His face was full of wrinkles and his eyes were muddy, but his body was still extremely strong. The Eye of the Soul shows that he is a legendary middle-level priest.

There is no priest in the entire tribe who is stronger than him. He has both melee combat and spell casting abilities, and his overall strength may be even better than the chief.

At this moment, the old priest was sitting at his home not far from the temple, copying words on the animal skin.

"It's you."

Renne's heart jumped and appeared behind the troll priest.

The opponent reacted very quickly, jumped up without looking back, pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, and stabbed the enemy behind him.

However, Rennes is faster.

Bang!

The back of the axe with one-handed axe hit the priest's head, and a layer of black protection appeared and was instantly smashed like paper. The priest was knocked out on the spot.

A portal opened next to it, and the field of mind forces bound the priest's body and entered the portal and disappeared.

From beginning to end, less than a second.

The troll guards outside the door did not notice at all, and the priest was kidnapped.

In the forest dozens of miles away from the tribe, the troll priest let out a painful moan and gradually woke up. He remembered the situation before he fainted. He suddenly jumped up and found that all his witchcraft had failed and his body was very weak.

Immediately, he saw a strange forest troll, but judging from his appearance and leather armor, the other party was also a member of the Dark Branch tribe.

"You attacked me?" the old priest asked vigilantly.

"Prince Hazura!"

Rennes suddenly called out the name of the troll, and the old priest's face changed. He contained a power that he could not resist in his voice. He subconsciously looked at the other party's eyes, feeling that the other party's eyes had supreme power and he had to obey the commands of this great existence.

Hazura's eyes were confused for a moment, then they became clearer and replied: "Yes."

Nine-ring brainwashing technique!

Renn breathed a sigh of relief. This spiritual spell from the master's brain of the spirit-sucking monster originally had only eight rings. Although he had been promoted to the Nine Rings very early, he had almost never used it.

The effect of brainwashing is similar to that of mind control. It has weak control and is more likely to be resisted by the target, but it has the advantage that the controlled target can maintain its own thoughts.

If you need to question the enemy, brainwashing is undoubtedly better than mind control.

The Eye of Soul looked at Priest Hazura.

The troll is indeed in a state of being controlled, not pretending. Rain asked with confidence: "Prince Hazura, do you know this kind of rune?"

He took out a picture of animal skin with several ancient sage runes written on it and showed it to the other party.

"Divine Talisman!"

Hazula's eyes lit up and replied, "Know! This is an ancient talisman. The great gods taught this rune to the ancestors of the trolls. By mastering the talisman, you can master witchcraft! Every priest must learn the talisman. The more talismans you master, the more powerful the witchcraft will be."

The troll priest's answer was expected by Renne.

The ancient saint runes must have their own name among the trolls, but he did not expect that the trolls would actually regard the ancient saint as a god.

"How many divine talismans do you know?" Ren asked again.

"One hundred and fifty." Hazula answered honestly, pointing at the animal skin, "The talisman I have mastered is different from the one above."
To be continued...