If you accidentally kill and hurt the other party, it will be detrimental to their next surrender work.

General Cologne's relatively stable personality and overall view were another reason why Sean asked him to fight.

Unexpectedly, General Cologne took the opportunity to improvise the performance. It can be seen from the expressions on the faces of the Kentana barbarians that the effect is very good.

General Cologne's interest became stronger and more intense, and he was playing with it. He also pulled out his two maces and practiced the double-stick knife technique on the spot.

The two maces were dancing and the wind was like a huge wheel in their hands, constantly rotating.

The Kentana barbarians around him had never seen such a posture and couldn't help but cheer.

Each combat skill was used to attract an incredible exclamation, which was completely beyond their imagination.

"Hulun Tribe, I have heard of this tribe. Their leader seems to be called Cologne."

"What about you? What about you? I remember you seem to be from the Hulun tribe. Let him quickly identify if the other party is his former leader."

"The other party cannot lie about such things. What he said must be true."

"So, is this really a blessing from the ancestor spirit?"

"You have seen the appearance of the ancestor spirit just now, can you still question it?"

"There is no second explanation for the things that appear on the other party except for the blessings of the ancestors."

"The Chief is here, Chief Prey is here. They are the smartest people among us. They must know what's going on. Chief Prey, do you know what's going on?"

"Chief Prey, tell us, are he just using the power of the ancestor spirit? Are they the messengers of the ancestor spirit?"

"Chief Pree..."

"Chief Pree..."

Soon, the chief of the Safari tribe, Prere was pushed to the forefront. Whether it was his chief's identity or the title of the wisest man, he could not avoid this matter.

But the problem is that this matter is not within the scope of his understanding. Even in those legends, there is no such ancestral spirit combat skills.

There are legends about the ancestral spirit guards, but no one has seen what they look like, and no one knows what the ancestral spirit blessings look like.

Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

Chief Pree's heart flashed countless questions, but there was no way to escape the situation in front of him. He ordered Odith, his youngest son, "Go and check if there are people from the Hulun tribe in our tribe. Take him to identify whether the other party is the leader of the Hulun tribe. Be careful, this matter is related to the future of our entire tribe and race, and it must be carried out secretly."

"I understand." Odis nodded as if he understood, quietly moved his steps, and squeezed out from the crowd that was getting more and more.

The news of the arrival of the ancestor spirit instantly spread throughout the tribe with the cold wind from the Kentana Ice Field.

Countless Kentana barbarians rushed out, wanting to see what was going on.

This kind of big onlooker makes things even more difficult.

Chief Pree knew very well the important position of the ancestor spirit in the hearts of the savages of the Kentana.

He could see clearly the sound and light effects that were just displayed on Cologne.

Is the other party a real ancestral spirit guard?

Even he couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

Not to mention the ordinary Kentana barbarians.

But Chief Pree could also see clearly the group of people standing behind Cologne.

It's too difficult to not pay attention to them.

The number of this team is not too large, it is only a small tribe.

Half were Kentana barbarians, and the other half were short southerners.

The most attractive thing to Chief Pree are the dozens of Kentana barbarians.

The other party clearly possesses the body of a Kentana barbarian, but he is equipped with the exquisite weapons unique to the southerners. The flashing scales, even Chief Pree, who has seen so many knowledges, has never seen it.

The maces they use are made of pure iron.

This kind of equipment is definitely an incredible existence among the Kentana Barbarians.

Even Pure, who is the chief, has never possessed any of them, and he still uses iron-clad weapons.

It’s fine to have these weapons and armors. The southerners are skillful and have rich resources. They have long heard of them. Although they are drooling, they are understandable.

The real focus of Chief Pree was the spirit displayed on the other party. On them, he could not feel the scatteredness of the ordinary Kentana barbarians, like a straight javelin poking there.

Facing the various abnormalities that appeared on Cologne, there was no surprise at all.

There is no doubt that they seemed to be very clear about the condition of Cologne.

With this action alone, Chief Prey saw a lot in them.

Only when their eyes were turned to the young man in front, did their unconcealed enthusiasm and worship appear.

This kind of gaze Chief Pree is not unfamiliar with it. It is the gaze that only appears when he sees his worship of things.

Chief Prey recognized the young man, who had previously taken the initiative to stop Cologne and Scott from fighting.

Could it be the young Southerner who caused changes to these Kentana barbarians?

Chief Pree couldn't help but look at the young southerner seriously.

At first glance, Chief Pree didn't feel much, he was just a very ordinary southerner.

Interracial appearances are usually not very sensitive.

Just like the first feeling of ordinary people when they see the Kentana barbarians is that they are tall and strong. Instead, they ignore the specific appearance consciously and unconsciously. Putting a bunch of Kentana barbarians together, if the height and body size are not too great, they will probably fall into face-blindness. It is more difficult to distinguish their identities than normal.

This was the case when the Kentana barbarians faced the Andes and Byrons. Except for being short, they were almost the same.

But when I took a look, I obviously felt that the other party was different.

This difference not only exists in vision, but in feeling.

Chief Pree felt that what he saw was not an ordinary southerner, but a dangerous monster wearing southern human skin. The strong sense of danger was far above Cologne, which was possessed by the ancestral spirit.

A faint halo appeared on the other party. The longer he stared at, the clearer it became. There seemed to be a huge figure standing behind him, a huge figure that could not be described in words. Even if Chief Pree straightened his neck, he could not see the other party's true full picture.

Just as Chief Pree stared at the other party, the young southerner seemed to sense something and looked up at Chief Pree.

When he collided with the young southerner's eyes, Chief Pree felt his head be hit hard, and countless bizarre scenes flashed wildly in his mind.

He seemed to see the magnificent and incredible huge palace.

He seemed to see the giant who appeared vividly practicing martial arts.

He seemed to see countless Kentana barbarians following him in an orderly manner.

Among the group of Kentana barbarians, Chief Pree seemed to see Cologne who was giving a speech.

"Huh!" Sean couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What's wrong? Lord Zu Ling." General Zu Yuan asked on the side.

"Nothing, I just discovered an interesting person and something interesting happened." Sean thoughtfully.

His answer is not comprehensive, and it is more of an interesting soul than an interesting person.

He had just felt the peeping from an abnormal perspective, as if he could detect his abnormal soul state.

This is the first time Sean has encountered such a thing.

However, I was not too surprised by this. There are always some strange people and strange things in this world, with some abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it is not necessarily true that the other party is born with the ability to peek at the soul.

Since the other party has some unique ability in soul, it will be more convenient for him to do some tricks and may achieve unexpected results.

Because people believe more in what they see with their own eyes than what they hear.

This principle is common to everyone.

Sure enough, after pulling away from that unique perspective, Chief Prere's face changed several times, mixed with shock, ecstasy and worry.

A few minutes later, Chief Pree walked up and said, "We are rude to the guests. Since we are both descendants of the ancestors, why not sit down at home and talk in detail?"

Chief Prere did not say to General Core, but walked directly to Sean, obviously deeming that he was the other party’s real manager.

He also used the stumble and stumble ancient Andes imperial language.

"The Chief is fine in Kentana, we can understand." Sean responded in Kentana Barbarian.

"Please." Chief Pree did not force himself and restored the Kentana barbarian language.

"Please." Sean returned the gift very politely, and nodded to Cologne and said, "It's almost done."

As soon as they started, they showed the possession of the ancestral spirit to the Kentana barbarians. They were purely forced to do so. Only by doing so could they attract their high attention.

However, if you want to win over the top leaders of the Kentana Barbarians, you cannot do too much before reaching a consensus with them, otherwise they will push them to the opposite side of the Eternal Night Army Leadership, causing a lot of trouble.

"This is Chief Yar." Chief Prey introduced the identity of Chief Yar to Sean as soon as possible.

Sean was overjoyed and smiled and said, "It's really great to see Chief Yar here. Let's discuss the future of the entire Kentana."

"This is..." Chief Yar showed his doubts just right.

Before Sean could speak, General Cologne stood up and said, "Let me introduce you to you. This is Shaun Don Augustine, the lord of the Eternal Night Army, the king of the Andes and the Crocodile tribes, the hereditary Count of the Byron Alliance, and the reincarnation of our Kentana people."

"He? The reincarnation of the ancestor spirit?"
To be continued...