"First, you have to withdraw."

The giant bear looked at the glorious legion in Zuanke City, with a surprised gaze flashing in his eyes.

It has long heard of the scorching sun tribes in the land of God’s abandonment. These trolls who believe in the scorching sun gods practice the power of holy light, and their average strength is stronger than their own berserkers.

Corsaro did not comment.

"Second, you have to compensate." Usok continued: "All the losses caused to Zuanke by this attack will be ten times more than you have to pay. You are responsible for rebuilding the walls, temples, and the believers you killed, and for every death of one, you will migrate ten trolls from Inkhnero to Zuanke as a supplement."

Colzaro still didn't speak.

"Third, you must obey the order." The giant bear looked at Corsaro in the sky and raised a cold angle on his lips. "You are the new Loa, and your strength is low. If you don't want to become Bergjan's prey, you'd better follow my orders."

Colzaro asked, "What kind of command?"

"Tell me everything you know." Usok grinned, revealing two rows of huge fangs like stone pillars. "For example, how did you find the Altar of Luce, and how did you send the army to Zuanke, tell me all!"

It proposes three conditions, the first two are just covers.

What I really want is the third one.

Korsaro smiled playfully. When the Soul Eye saw Usok being excited and expectant, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to master the knowledge of divine literature?"

The giant bear's face stagnated.

"No," it admitted frankly, and said in a deep voice: "You must have mastered the secrets of divine knowledge. Maybe other Loa can't see it, but I know very well. The fact that you can send so many troops to Zuanke must have used the altar of the Creator, involving the space where we are, is a very profound and large-scale witchcraft!"

Corsaro smiled and praised: "You have good eyesight, and you deserve to be the ancient saint altar that you have studied for many years."

Usok was stunned for a moment.

Before he could figure out what Corsaro meant, he saw Corsaro raise his hand and a light blue light lit up on the back of his hand.

The giant bear was startled and thought that Colzaro was going to take action. Then he noticed that the energy of this blue light was very weak, so he focused his attention and soon an illusory door built like a crystal was formed in front of Colzaro. You could see that behind the door led to another place, which looked very familiar.

"Vodahill!"

Usok's eyes were straightened, and it turned out to be the location of his Loa Temple.

It stared at the door in the sky and asked excitedly: "What is this?"

Rennes can no longer use the Void Spirit Gate opened by Colsaro, so he gave it to him to use, just for the application of pretending to be the Ancient Saint Altar.

"Portway."

"Is this the divine knowledge you have?" Usok asked immediately, his eyes unable to move away, and there was even a little fanatic in his eyes.

Korsaro waved his hand and closed the door of the Void Spirit. In Usok's puzzled gaze, he said in a low voice: "If I surrender to me, I can consider imparting your knowledge of divine literature."

"dream!"

The giant bear immediately became angry, "It seems that you have to learn from the lessons before you can be sensible. I will let you know what real power is!"

Amid the roar, Usok's body thrust three times wildly, with vast divine gushing, his eyes were red, and every hair on his body was filled with a continuous stream of divineness, as if he was blood-filled, emitting a vast blood-colored light. His hind legs stood upright and rose more than a hundred meters high, and his power was as terrifying as a mountain.

Colzaro remained unmoved, hovering down at it in the air.

Sudden.
Chapter completed!