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Chapter 1069 Conquering the Giant Bear Ridge(1/2)

Chapter 1069 Conquer Giant Bear Ridge

Corsaro rode Usok into Zuank and walked along the streets of the city. With the shocking eyes of countless trolls on both sides, he arrived at the temple of Loa, which had been turned into ruins.

The paladins were extremely excited and full of admiration.

Zuanke's trolls were in a complicated mood. They came closer and looked at the giant in front of them. The once noble and majestic God of Power has now become a mount. Such psychological blows made the troll believers unacceptable and even made crying sounds.

Usok heard the crying one after another and could only turn the beginning, but no matter which direction he turned, he could meet the disappointed gaze of the believers.

Bang.

The giant bear felt a hand slapping on his neck, and it was Colzaro who passed the order.

It said in a deep voice: "My followers!" A loud voice spread throughout Zuanke, "Today, I heard the call of the Lord of Light San Gilles, whose greatness is far above Loa, and is a true god. From today on, I will give up the identity of the God of Power, no longer Loa, but a devout believer who serves the Lord of Light."

A scream of pain rang out in the city, and the trolls were incredible.

Some trolls have already expected it.

This is the past history of the Gulaman Empire. The failed Loa believers must convert to their beliefs, but unexpectedly, even Loa became a believer of the winner this time.

Lord of the Glory San Gilles?

The trolls listened numbly, and some looked confused. Who is this? Why didn’t it be Colzaro who believed in the scorching sun tribe? Isn’t he Loa?

"For Zuanke, for Giant Bear Ridge..." Usok paused for a moment, looked around the troll believers around him, and persuaded: "For our tribe and for our family, please serve the Lord of Glory with me from now on!"

Its words are full of sincerity and are sincere in their considerations for believers.

The Rennes Augustus is unfathomable and has a mysterious origin. It is likely to involve the world outside the Gulaman Empire. Now, with the name of the Scarlet Sun tribe, it is prepared, and it is definitely not something that the troll tribe of Giant Bear Ridge can resist.

Only by surrendering as soon as possible and converting to faith can you reduce casualties.

The more intense the resistance, the more bloodshed and sacrificed, and it made no sense.

However, the troll believers did not understand Usok's good intentions and looked at the former Loa in a numb and dull manner without responding.

The scene was quiet and tense.

Usok had to persuade him again, but Corsaro signaled that it would not need to be said anymore.

These troll believers were just unacceptable for a moment. Loa's surrender had a great psychological blow to them. The more Usok said, the more he would arouse the believers' resistance. He would give them some time to accept reality and reshape their beliefs.

Anyway, they can only believe in the Lord of Glory and have no choice.

Next, the most important thing is to take over Giant Bear Ridge as soon as possible, stabilize various major cities, suppress the troll tribes and army, and make a smooth transition.

But it is impossible to be completely stable. Even if Usok has surrendered, the Loa warriors and tribal leaders will not submit easily.

Corsaro sent out one order after another.

The 40,000 paladins of the Glorious Legion left five thousand men to guard Zuanke, and led by one hundred thunder-cast divine weapons, which could ensure that everything was safe.

Then the soldiers are very fast.

Korzaro inspires the Void Spirit Gate and summons a tall portal. In the stunned expression of Zuanke's trolls, the glorious legion quickly enters the portal. In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire army left Zuanke and disappeared.

Usok passed through the Void Gate and saw Vodalhill miles away at a glance.

This city that once belonged to it did not realize that the enemy was close at all. It could even reach the top of the Loa Temple in the city. More than a dozen Loa warriors were guarding around their palaces, and were very vigilant.

"Chief, they can't see?" Usok couldn't help asking.

Corsaro replied in a faint voice: "Eighth Ring Spell, Advanced Sound and Light Barrier."

He did not open the portal randomly, but had already sent the Thundercast Divine Soldier to choose a location outside Vodahill City, and jointly arranged several high-level sound and light barrier screens to cover up the movements between the portal and the army, so it was naturally impossible for the troll to discover it.

The same was true before teleportation outside Zuanke City. Everything was going on in silence, and the paladins didn't know what to do.

"Advanced sound and light barrier curtain..."

Usok whispered, the memory crystal did not record this spell, and couldn't help but sigh: "Magic is so magical!"

With just two spells, the portal and the advanced photoacoustic barrier curtain, the paladin army of the Scarlet Tribe can circulate the Gulaman Empire.

They don't have to collide with Loa head-on, they are elusive and can't resist any city.

After the legion teleportation was completed, Corsaro did not order an attack.

He opened a portal again, leading to the palace on the top of the Vodahil Temple, rode Usok in, and appeared in front of the Loa warriors.

More than a dozen Loa warriors noticed the portal at the first time. They had never seen this thing before, and they were all facing a great enemy. Then, they felt a terrifying aura coming. Before they could react, they saw the God of Power coming out of it, wearing a tall troll on their backs.

That terrible aura came from the troll.

A troll Loa!

The chief of the Crazy Heart Tribe, Gamalanka and a group of Loa berserkers, were stunned and at a loss when they saw this scene.

"Loa..."

Gamalanka growled, staring at Usok's eyes in disbelief.

He was the most favored believer of Loa. He was blessed many times and often had access to Loa and even had the honor of entering Loa's palace.

At this moment, he could feel the power of Loa's decline.

The great God of Power has lost the ability to control the temple and can no longer bless the believers. All this is because of the trolls on Loa's back, who not only defeated Loa, but also forced Loa to surrender and become a mount.

Why is this happening?

It was obvious that Loa just went to Zuanke, but why did he end up like this in a blink of an eye?

There was no movement in Luo'a's temple, so why did it change hands?

Gamalanka couldn't help but think of himself, the tribe and the fate that Vodahil was about to face, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Gamalanka." Usok looked at his favorite troll chief and whispered: "I have decided to serve the Lord of Glory San Gilles, and you also give up resisting. As long as you convert with me, Chief Corsaro will not make things difficult for everyone."

Lord of the Glory San Gilles?

This honorific name obviously does not look like Loa, nor is it the troll in front of you.

The soldiers of Luoa looked at each other, not sure about the situation, but heard a angrily shout: "No matter what the Lord of Glory or other Luoa, the Kuangxin Tribe will never surrender!"

The one who made a sound was Gamalanka.

His eyes were red, and he glared at Usok and Korzaro, his skin was bloody, his body emitted a dangerous aura, and his right hand holding the giant axe slashed the blood vessels, and he had entered a violent state. The most powerful troll berserker in Giant Bear Ridge expressed his position with his actions.

"Chief!"

Other Loa Berserkers shouted in shock, some wanting to dissuade them, but some have the same idea.

A troll shouted loudly: "The berserker can only die in battle and never surrender!"

The Loa soldiers were filled with blood.

The trolls who originally wanted to give up resistance became extremely firm at this moment. They decided to stick to their life creed, and even if the god of power, Usok, who had already surrendered, had never wavered. This meant that they had given up their faith in Loa.

Usok shook his head sadly, but no longer persuaded him.

"Then I will fulfill you."

Corsaro responded coldly that if these Loa soldiers surrendered, it would be difficult to deal with it. It would be easier to clean Vodahill and rebuild the ruling framework.

"Die!"

Gamalanka's body instantly swelled, and she swung her huge axe to Korsaro.

More than a dozen Loa warriors entered a state of violence. They were originally more than three meters high. After starting the brutality, they were like a group of giants surrounding Korzaro.

At the same time, guards on various platforms on the Loa Temple were patrolling and roaring towards the palace above the top.

The whole city was in full swing.

But in the next moment, the time on the top of the temple stopped flowing, and more than a dozen Loa trolls seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and their speed dropped sharply. The weaker strength could not move, and even their thinking stopped.

Resling's figure emerged in the air.

Time stops!

Gamaranka, who was the first to do it, had already jumped in front of Korsaro's eyes. His axe blade was less than one meter from Korsaro's forehead. The terrifying force split the sharp airflow formed by the air, which had already scraped Korsaro's hair.

However, this meter distance is like a natural barrier and is difficult to cross.

Korsaro condensed a sword of dawn in his hand, and waved it casually, and the giant sword more than five meters long was slashed out, instantly cutting Gamalanka in half.

The golden giant sword galloped at high speed like lightning in the air. A dazzling trajectory reflected in Usok's eyes, piercing the Loa Berserkers as slow as snails one by one, looking like a beautiful necklace, and every pearl on it was a Loa Berserker.

After six seconds, time returned to normal flow rate.

Bang bang bang bang...

The bodies of more than a dozen Loa Berserkers fell to the ground, and they were either cut in half or separated from their bodies and heads and lost their lives in an instant.

A large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing the ground on the top of the temple red.

The berserkers who were rushing up all looked shocked when they saw this scene. From their perspective, the chief and the Loa warriors died suddenly, and they didn't see how the enemy took action. They had been riding on Loa's back without changing.

Then they saw the sword of dawn.

boom!

Corsaro raised his hand and activated the power of the ancient saint altar. A wave of pressure fell from the sky, covering the entire Loa Temple.
To be continued...
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