On the ground, Zulazabu's body burned to ashes and dispersed when blown by the wind, leaving a pool of molten iron with armor. The "Light-breaker" battle axe fell beside it.

Colzaro glanced at him and sighed in his heart.

In fact, he only wanted to defeat Zulazabu at first and use it to establish his authority. He naturally stepped into the position of chief, and did not want to kill him. There was no grudge between the two sides. After all, Zulazabu is the most powerful sun warrior and can be used in the future.

He was also Corsaro's grandfather, and killing his grandfather with his own hands will inevitably lead to a detriment.

However, Zulazab noticed some truth during the battle and forced himself to kill him. In the words of his previous life, it was: "You know too much."

"Go on the road with peace of mind." Corsaro said inwardly.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the Light Broken Axe flew into his hand from the air, and then the wings of the seraphic angel flapped into a ray of light and appeared on the high platform in the audience.

The temple high priest Tusuer, the chief guard captain Zanjin, and many high-level paladins from the Scarlet Sun tribe gathered here.

Most of them are not as fanatical as troll civilians and are still in a huge shock.

Ordinary paladins and civilians do not have a clear understanding of Zulazabu's strength, but they are very clear about how powerful the former chief was, more than one level higher than the scorching sun warriors in history, and they are completely invincible.

However, Zulazabu died in the arena.

And it was obvious that Colzaro won easily. He did not show all his strength at the beginning, and he slightly showed some of his strength, so he killed Zulazabu with one sword!

Even the gods of Loa are just like this.

But Corsaro is not Loa.

At this moment, Colzaro descended on the platform, and the huge angel wings seemed to cover the sun. He held a giant sword in one hand and a battle axe in the other. The aura of holy light emitted was pressed down like a mountain, suffocating the paladins.

They watched Corsaro land in awe, getting closer and closer, and finally did not dare to look directly at him anymore and lowered their heads.

The shouts in the Gulabak Arena were shaking.

However, the trolls on the platform did not dare to make any sound. The contrast was quiet and the hands of some high-level paladins could not even stop shaking.

Korsaro's eyes swept over the trolls, knowing that they were a little like Zulazabu, and he felt suspicious.

The stronger your strength and the higher your eyesight, the more you can detect clues.

Just can't be sure.

Corsaro looked at Tusuul. The temple high priest originally supported him, but now, despite his respectful expression on his face, the soul eyes saw his emotions fluctuated violently, struggling and hesitating, fearing, and on the surface he had to maintain calmness.

Next to him, the Chief Guard Captain Zanjin lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

There were also some paladins glaring at themselves.

Korzaro looked at them. Most of these paladins were Zulazabu's confidants during his lifetime, and some of them were blood-related. They were direct descendants of Zulazabu. They served as senior officials in the Chief Guard and the Scarlet Sun Front, and had a prominent position.

Now that Zulazabu dies, they are destined to be cleansed and lose their power and status.

"Corzaro!"

A high-level paladin finally couldn't help but jump out and pointed at Korsaro and cursed: "The chief is your grandfather. I raised you since I was a child. How could you kill him? Even the most vicious wolf cub will not bare the head wolf who gave birth to him. You are shameless..."

Colzaro just looked at each other.

After scolding, his voice gradually lowered until he didn't dare to say anything, and his face turned red.

Korzaro recognized this high-level paladin named Selika, Zulazab's favorite son during his lifetime, and he was still his uncle.

But he did not respond and scold, just a fool who couldn't see the situation clearly.

The most important thing in front of us is not Zulashobu's death, but the troll's questioning of himself, the identity of the God-selected One "Korsaro".

"High Priest?"

Corsaro spoke.

His voice was not loud, but it was no less than the thunder in Tusuer's ears. When he looked at him, Tusuer suddenly felt the terrible pressure and understood the meaning of Corsaro. He wanted to express his opinion immediately and take the lead.

Tusuer looked hesitant and turned to look at the trolls on the platform, two sun warriors, and more than one hundred high-level paladins.

At this time, if you shout...

No!

Tusur noticed the two weapons in Korzaro's hand, the giant sword of the magic arts and the battle axe flashed invisibly, and a faint golden flame appeared. Although it was not very strong, you could obviously feel the temperature on the platform rising a little.

His eyelids twitched wildly. If a word of doubt broke out in his mouth, he would immediately end up like Zulazabu.

So many high-level paladins don't bring a sense of security.

Moreover, not all paladins understand what the situation is. The most important thing is that they are just suspicious and have no evidence.

The awakening of God is true, and the magical arts given are also true. So far, everything has benefited the Scarlet Sun Tribe.

Although some places are strange, the gods' minds cannot be understood...

After all, reason and reality prevail.

Tusuul gritted his teeth, stepped forward two steps to the edge of the platform, facing the troll audience in the arena, with excitement on his face and shouted loudly: "People in the scorching sun, Korzaro defeated Zulazabu and won this great victory."

He paused, "According to the agreement before the duel, the winner will become the new chief of the tribe."

"Meet Chief Corsaro!"

Tusuer turned around and took the lead in half-kneeling at Corsaro who was standing in the middle of the platform, shouting loudly, saluting solemnly.

The support of the temple's high priest means God's approval.

Although Colzaro is the chosen one of the gods and is closer to the relationship between the high priest and the gods, the temple priest's position in the eyes of the trolls is irreplaceable and has strong symbolic significance.

The overall situation has been decided by Tusuer.

"Meet Chief Corsaro!"

On the platform, Zan Jin suddenly followed him to salute half-kneel.

The old system of Zulazabu he represented, the Chief Guard and the Sun Fierce Front. Many high-level paladins were surprised. Both tribe forces surrendered. What were they hesitating about? So the paladins knelt down and shouted to pay homage to the new chief.

The trolls in the audience were unaware of the inside story, but they just shouted, happy for the awakening of God and the birth of a stronger chief for the tribe.

Rennes flew over the arena, opened his hands to receive the worship of the people.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and glory is added!

This scene will be unforgettable for nearly 100,000 trolls.

That night.

Salta was still immersed in carnival. Every square, every street, and every obelisk in the city ignited a bonfire, and it was bright all night. The trolls danced around the bonfire, praising the scorching sun loudly, chanting the doctrine of God over and over again, drinking and eating meat, while discussing the battle between the two generations of chiefs in the arena today.

Every troll was very excited. After more than ten thousand years of waiting, he finally waited for the awakening of God and the Scarlet Sun tribe was about to be glorious again.

Those Saints who obtained the magical arts were asked by their tribe members to use the magical arts and gained countless envious glances.

During the battle and competition, the magic technique showed powerful power.

Whether paladins of the same level possess magic has become the main factor in determining the outcome.

Healing, amplification, defense, and killing!

Various magical uses have opened the eyes of the trolls. The paladins without magical skills have made up their minds to increase the number and frequency of prayers, offer their loyalty to the gods, and obtain magic as soon as possible.

The scorching sun trolls seemed to see the future, and there was a bright future!

However, there were also trolls who saw something else in this light, which was a shadow that shrouded in the tribal sky and covered the scorching sun.

Tusuer looked down at Salta on the top of the temple, and it took him a long time to withdraw his gaze from the brightly lit city and let out a low sigh.

"well……"

A ray of light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then a voice sounded: "Why did the high priest sigh?"

Colzaro's figure appeared next to him.

Tusuer's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly said, "Chief." He couldn't help but think that the new chief's unpredictable means were stronger than the oppression that Zulazabu had given him before. It seemed that the movements of the entire tribe could not escape his perception, and the speed was incredibly fast, and it appeared in a blink of an eye.

Be more cautious in the future, even when you are alone.

"I am sighing for the tribe's past difficulties. Over the past ten thousand years, we have sacrificed too many trolls, migrated and wandered, and have been on the verge of extermination many times. Finally, we have survived, and have gained a foothold in the land of abandonment of God and built a Salta."

Tusuer pointed to the city below, "All this in front of us is hard-won. The seniors have paid countless sweat and life, and the spirits of the ancestors are watching us."

"It's really not easy." Colzaro nodded.

He could understand Tusuer's meaning and hoped that he would not ruin the achievements of his ancestors, but he was not perfunctory, nor did he think of harming the tribe.

Even if he said it, Tusuer would not believe it.

The seeds of doubt have taken root, and only in the future can everything be proved with facts.

Tusuel did not go deeper into the topic and asked in a low voice: "Chief, have you conquered the Guards and the Scarlet Front?"

After the arena, Corsaro immediately went to the Chiefs Hall and issued an order.

Zanjin, the leader of the Chief Guard, various branches of the Scarlet Sun Front, the hunting captain, patrol captain, city defense captain, as well as all the high-level paladins and trolls in the tribe, went to the Chief's Hall to meet. Obviously, the new chief was in power.

To avoid suspicion, Tusuer did not participate.

"No," Korzaro showed a smile on his face, but in this smile there was a coldness and said in a low voice: "Zanjin has been loyal to me, and I agree that he retains most of the members of the Chief Guard and only eliminates Zulazabu's descendants."

"Where is the front of the scorching sun?" Tusuer couldn't help asking.
To be continued...