"Enemy … Hahahahaha … Attack … Hahahaha"
"Hahahaha … Block … Hahaha … They! Hahaha … Ritual! "
Although the navy soldiers were not in good condition after a long day of travel.
However, it was not difficult to deal with the natives who had been infected by the [Laughter Spores] and were out of breath.
Bang!
The natives on the periphery wanted to resist, but they were easily knocked to the ground.
After opening a gap in the outer layer, the "shark monsters" who were fully equipped did not care about the old, weak, women, and children. They pulled out their long swords and went straight to the young warriors on the VIP seats.
The tradition among the natives was that as long as they were alive, they would not leave their weapons. Even if they participated in such a grand ritual, it was no exception.
However, it was impossible to reload and fire in this state. They could only resist the urge to laugh and pull out all kinds of cold weapons to resist.
They even risked their lives to block the path of the soldiers to buy time for the ritual on the altar.
Karma came quickly!
They had just massacred six pioneer towns in the Tulip colony. Before they could digest the fruits of victory, they were immediately faced with the bitter revenge of the kingdom.
Before doing this, they certainly thought about the possible consequences. They only did it when they were sure that the benefits were greater than the cost.
However, they did not expect the kingdom's revenge to come so quickly! So fierce!
However, after the baptism of two hundred soldiers' guns, almost one-third of the native warriors had fallen. How much fighting power could they have left?
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Puchi!
The navy soldiers used Gary, who was fully armored, as the arrowhead. Relying on the strength of the late-stage Trainee, they violently scattered the natives with just one round of charge.
Then, this group of native warriors involuntarily fell into the division and encirclement of the navy formation.
Among them, even the grade-2 totem warriors whose bodies had undergone transcendental qualitative change were only slightly better than ordinary people. They were far from being able to crush those below the transcendents.
Not to mention that they were a group of defective products that were promoted by the blood sacrifice. They barely reached the threshold of the official level.
After being surrounded by a group of soldiers who had the strength of a late-stage Trainee Knight, they could not get rid of them for a while. Then, they were easily dealt with by the navy's transcendents.
"Ah … Hahahaha … Get out of the way!"
Gary, Milan, and Rody on the navy's side were in perfect condition. Even if the number of totem warriors was as high as fifteen, they did not feel the slightest pressure.
They also personally felt that although it was not fatal, casting the concealed [Laughter Spores] was effective in a state of war.
To ordinary people, it was like a weapon of mass destruction. It was a hundred times more effective than a lethal poison.
It was also because of this unique Witchcraft creation that the battle had fallen into a one-sided situation as soon as it started.
Crack!
After Brigadier Rody beheaded the first totemic warrior with his swift sword, the chain of collapse on the aborigines' side had already begun.
The most important battle was on Elvin's side.
Under the protection of the water glow around the totem pole, the three natives who weren't affected by the [Laughter Spore] were all there.
Faced with this sudden change, the two shamans stopped performing the Sacrificial Dance of the God. Since the ritual had started, they only needed to wait for the chief to complete his transformation. There was no need for them to do anything else.
"Damn it, the 'Blonde Devil' is here, and there's an evil sorcerer among them!"
The two shamans knew very well that no matter how dangerous the situation outside was, as long as Chief Manguenke could complete his transformation, they would be able to turn the tables.
Therefore, their current mission was to ensure that the ritual was carried out smoothly. At this time, for the future of their tribe, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives!
Whoosh!
They faced Elvin, who was wearing a general's uniform, who was obviously different from ordinary soldiers. He stomped on the beach and charged towards the totem pole aggressively.
The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time, they used all their strength to beat the 'Tebonastre' drum in their hands.
The two official Shaman sorcerers did not have a complete inheritance, and one of them had just been promoted not long ago.
But at this moment, they still fully displayed the awe-inspiring power of a sorcerer.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The thunderous sound of the drum echoed in the bay for a long time, each sound louder than the last. Together with their chanting, it gradually resonated with the spirit of nature.
Then … it attracted the real thunder!
Amidst the raging wind, one could barely open their eyes.
Kaboom!
With the elder shaman as the leader, a flash of lightning had already appeared above their heads with the help of the drum.
Countless forks like a white dragon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, struck a thunderbolt in the air, and flew towards the charging Elvin.
[Shaman Sorcery, Lightning Javelin!]
The Shaman sorcerers who believed in the spirit of all things were good at using spells of the nature attribute. Because of the totem they worshipped, they used all their strength at this critical moment.
It was also the strongest ability of Ocean Shark Ovig.
* Crackle … *
However, when the Lightning Javelin, which they had been anticipating, shot towards Elvin, it was blocked by a blue halo that suddenly exploded from his body.
"Hehe, lightning?"
Elvin reached out his hand, and the javelin's shape suddenly shattered into scattered white lightning.
After a few futile flashes, it slowly disappeared. Visible to the naked eye, the shining halo around Elvin's body became brighter.
[Extraordinary Energy, Divine Power]
Elvin had clearly used the strongest power of a rank 3 Branded Swordsman.
Facing a rank 3 Totem Warrior that was about to be born, Elvin would definitely not hold back. Even a lion would need to use all its strength to catch a rabbit, let alone a big tiger that was in the process of metamorphosis.
His direct subordinates all knew that the White Knight was equivalent to Elvin Garrett. As for the enemy … the enemy who had seen this move was destined to be unable to speak again.
There was a faint blue flash of lightning under his feet.
[Profound Meaning, Instant Flash]
Elvin held the final product of the "Lightning Rod Series" lightning attribute Extraordinary Longsword in his hand.
Wrapped in the explosive power of a thunderstorm, the sword slashed towards Manguenke, who was standing there with his eyes closed, seemingly unaware of anything.
Although he looked down on the Totem Warrior profession, which had a huge flaw, even if the Chieftain could successfully advance, he was confident that he would be able to kill him.
But since he could kill him in the cradle, why should he waste more effort?
Boom —!
However, after a thunder-like explosion, Ye Zichen was stunned.
The totem pole and even the stone altar shook violently, but the water barrier released by the Totem God stubbornly blocked Elvin's tyrannical attack.
Without hesitation, he leaped back.
Although the strength of the barrier was stronger than what Elvin had expected, he still had a godly technique to deal with such a fixed target.
Exhale — Inhale —
Holding the sword with both hands, he gradually adjusted his breathing technique. His exhalation was like a gust of wind, and his inhalation was like thunder. Gradually, he had a wonderful connection with the world.
After a few breaths, he somehow grasped the rhythm of the world itself. It was as if thunder was ringing in his ears, but it was a loud sound.
The surface of his body was surrounded by more and more powerful lightning that crackled. This was due to the power of a rank 3 Profound Meaning. It was not inferior to the lightning javelins used by the two rank 2 Shamans just now.
"Not good! The enemy is too strong, and he is immune to lightning damage.
We have to speed up the Chieftain's metamorphosis, or the tribe will meet its end today! "
The two Shaman Sorcerers who were trying their best to stop Elvin's advance were not aware of this.
Behind them, the Chieftain Manguenke, who was being protected by them, could not wait for Elvin to hurry up and interrupt this damned ceremony.
"Enough! It's already enough! "
He shouted madly in his heart.
In the beginning, when he was in soul synchronization with the Totem God, Ocean Shark Ovig, Manguenke could clearly feel his soul growing stronger. Gradually, he was able to match his body that had reached the threshold of qualitative change.
But as time passed, he gradually realized that something was wrong.
The power that was constantly surging from Ovig's body was simply too much.
It was even mixed with countless strange thoughts, as if it was the consciousness of this powerful Spirit of Nature.
Even in the dark space deep within the totem pole, the Ocean Shark's body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even when something happened in the outside world, the speed at which the power was being channeled was even faster.
Even if it was the Tribe's Totem God, how could he sacrifice himself to this extent?
But when Manguenke, who was still dreaming of leading his tribe to the pinnacle, realized what Ovig was actually doing and wanted to resist, it was already too late.
Under the gaze of the Ocean Shark's six cold and mocking eyes, his soul was slowly being diluted.
His soul had begun to be diluted by the overwhelming power. Perhaps in a dozen more breaths, Manguenke, the Chief of the Araucan Clan, would completely disappear.
He would be replaced by the Totem God — Ocean Shark Ovig!
From the three aspects of the gradual evolution of the Atreans' faith, it could be seen that the tribe was always the most important thing in the hearts of the natives.
It was extremely rare for a large sect to be willing to sacrifice themselves like a fanatic. Of course, Manguenke, who was determined to lead his tribe to a better life, would not be willing to do anything for Ovig.
Even if … Ovig was his God!
The outside world.
The two Shamans who did not know that the Chieftain's normal ascension had an unexpected situation made a huge decision in order for the ceremony to proceed smoothly.
"Diogu, protect the Chieftain well. The Tribe's future is in your hands!"
After leaving this sentence to the young Shaman, the older Shaman pulled out a serrated Shark-Tooth Sacrificial Knife from his waist and stabbed his own heart without hesitation.
Puchi!
The official level Mage spat out hot blood from his heart and splashed onto the Ocean Shark Totem Pole. He used his own blood and life as a sacrifice to speed up the process of the ceremony.
In the pitch-black space inside the Totem Pole, a huge force suddenly descended. Its effect was like giving a hard push to the back of a fat man who was stuck in a door frame.
Bang!
Borrowing the power of the old Shaman's sacrifice, Ovig voluntarily gave up a part of his power under the immense pressure from the outside world. He only transferred his complete consciousness out and completely shattered the last bit of Manguenke's consciousness!
Zeng!
The Totem Pole's light suddenly dimmed. Under the Totem Pole, the two pairs of eyes on Manguenke's cheeks opened at the same time.
What greeted him was a blinding bolt of lightning that seemed to be able to cut the world in half.
Zeng!
[Esoteric Thunder Breath!]
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