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The Giant Demons were once again beaten back to the carefree period before Haka. Each clan fought on their own, and they were unable to join forces with the other, thus they posed no threat to the Goblins.

After helping out, they left. They still had to find believers!

Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about the Broken Spear Clan who was heading north. However, there were too many wild beasts in the forest, and the ogres were not very interested in wild beasts, so the wild beasts here had no natural enemies, so the Giant Demons had to suffer a lot and had no choice but to come up with an idea to cross a river to the west. There were very few wild beasts on the other side of the river, and they looked much better, so the Broken Spear Clan had built many small rafts and boats to cross the river.

The world on the other side of the river was not that beautiful, but it was much better than the Forest of Morning Light. Here the javelins began to live, and they called this barren land the Western Wilderness. Compared to the fertile Bramble Valley and the Twilight Forest, the Western Wilderness was basically a desert. However, this was still a place that belonged to the Giant Lance Demons. Moreover, there was another human-like creature here ? the Gnoll Wolf, which was very good news for the Giant Lance Devils.

Boser wanted to go to Hendrall's place, but when he reached the Western Wilderness, he saw the Spitfire, fighting the jackals. Although they weren't very powerful, they were very brave, and cannibals were a bad habit. Bosell thought for a moment, thinking that he might be able to help them change that bad habit! He admired the tenacity of these trolls. He was a god, so he shouldn't have any race, but would trolls believe in a night elf? Bosell was not sure, but everything had to be tried!

After making up his mind, Bosell decided not to go to the Vale of Thorns, but to observe these trolls.

Bosell appeared next to a small group of Giant Demons. Giant Demons immediately became vigilant, "Who are you?"

After all, he had not heard of it for thousands of years. The Giant Demons in Akara had long since spoken the Night Elf Language, so perhaps they wouldn't even be able to speak the Giant Demon Language!

"I am Bossel, Night Elf!" Although this was a good time to get close to them, it was better than having their hearts filled with resentment later on. If that happened, the faith they would obtain from their bodies would not be good, and they might even give up on it!

"Night Elves!" The trolls went into an uproar, then raised their weapons to attack Boser.

"Hey, you guys are really rude!" Bosell chuckled. This world was not good at all. All kinds of humanoid creatures had already been enlightened, so it was impossible for one to rely on simple methods to recruit worshippers. In addition, the characteristics of the various living creatures were almost set. Very few would be able to undergo a major change. That was the reason why Bosell did not force him. As long as it was a lesser giant lance demon, it was also very good, at least they had the physique and tenacity to become a Druid of Swift Shadow. This was what Bosell had set his eyes on. Although trolls and night elves were enemies, they might not be in the future!

"Kill him!" The trolls didn't care if Boser was polite or not. The hatred of generations had already been etched into their souls. Although they hadn't seen the night elves before, that didn't mean they had any good feelings towards them. Of course it was the Giant Demon's food!

"You really want me to teach you guys a lesson?" Bosell shook his head and said helplessly. Seems like I really have to beat them into submission before I can make them listen to me obediently.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" A branch in Bosell's hand was extremely mighty, knocking down Giant Demons a few times before saying, "I didn't want to teach you guys a lesson at first, but now you're being rude! You should be more polite in the future!"

The Giant Demons were speechless. What the hell was this!? You are the Night Elf, we are enemies, but the Giant Demon didn't dare to say anything. Although they thought this in their hearts, none of them dared to say it out loud. They could only obediently nod their heads, not daring to say anything.

"Go back and tell your leaders that I, the God of Gale Bosell, want to obtain your faith!" Bosell threw away the branch in his hand and said lightly, and then he displayed a wave of pressure!

The trolls did not even dare to breathe as they faced Bosell. They hurried back to the clan to report to Vauria.

After receiving the report, he called Unakino over and told him what had happened. He then looked at Unakino with a twinkling gaze. At first, he had already made up his mind to eliminate this Giant Demon that could threaten his rule, but his plan had changed too quickly. The appearance of this so-called night elf that called himself a god had created a crisis for him, so he wanted to get past this crisis that he was afraid of, so he had no choice but to use Unakino's brain again.

"What do you think?" he asked, looking as if he had no idea whether or not to think of a solution. He had no choice but to ask.

"Patriarch, we should go and see if that Night Elf is really a god. If he isn't, then we can easily take care of him!" But, if he truly is a god, then we must reconsider! " Unakino said after a moment's thought.

Although it was very possible that he was a god and suspecting a god was a very stupid thing to do, if he did not confirm it and just believed one side of his words that believed a god, then the head of the village was an idiot. If he waited until it was proven that the night elf was not a god, then his reputation would be completely ruined!

After the decision was made, Vauria brought Unakino and the elites of the trolls to meet Bosell. After all, they did not confirm that Bosell was not a god, so it was better to treat him with respect. If he really was a god, then there was no need to find an excuse to beat him up!