Chapter 1742: Odd Changes.

Chapter 1742: Odd Changes.



The words of her god rang clear in her mind, and she acted on them immediately. She pointed at him and said, "You fool. Do you think the divine ordainment will rob the strong of their chance at power? You thought wrong. The divine ordainment method only cuts short the bloodshed by going straight to the end and choosing who will win. The divine ordainment method is a boon to use from the gods. It is not unfair and unjust."

She didn't think the gods could be wrong, and she didn't question them at all. Her faith was full, as was her confidence as she spoke.

Her voice rose with that confidence. "But don't you worry. You will see for yourself soon how wrong you have been. Everyone will see the glory of the 9 Crowns soon."

Then she walked up to a certain orc in the crowd. This orc is just a hunter in the tribe. She is strong and has the intention to challenge one of the 12 council members for their position, but she has never done so. She is not among the council members, so she is not considered one of the strongest of the Tuskin Tribe. But Warshaw went up to her, grabbed her hand, and raised it up so everyone could see.

She proclaimed with the same loud voice, "The gods have spoken. She will be the next chief of the tribe."

Everyone was stunned, including the hunter who was selected. But Warshaw only nodded calmly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"We will return for the battle on the morning of the day after tomorrow, as is customary. Take tomorrow to prepare for your defeat and demise."

Then Warshaw began her march back to her encampment. She dragged the hunter with her. She only stopped to speak with the chief, whose mouth was still open.

"I want you to come over as soon as possible. Don't keep me or the gods waiting."

Then she resumed her match. Everyone watched her go, still stunned and shocked. They wanted to laugh, but no one dared to. They didn't want to blaspheme the gods if they are real, and they didn't want to make fun of an old orc with lose screws. But that restraint didn't last long. People began laughing and talking after she left.

Only Chief Hogglings was quiet. He was still thinking about the things he saw. Warshaw didn't spend up to 5 minutes in his presence, so the period of observation was short. But he did notice that some of her wrinkles had disappeared in that short period.

As one of the best hunters in the tribe, he is very observant. He noticed the strange changes in Warshaw. She looked better by the time she left. It was small and almost unnoticeable, but it formed a stark contrast with his memory of how she looked yesterday morning when she visited him to tell him that he would die.

She was a wrinkled and hunched old woman yesterday. She might have gone crazy and gained a false sense of strength, but her wrinkles shouldn't be healing. It made him curious, so he decided to honor their arrangement quickly.

He didn't join in the laughter or the conversation. He stood up and returned to his house to pack up. Then he made his way to the Shaman's encampment.

FAITH: The 9 Crowns.

CLASS: None.

TIER: 0

LEVEL: 48

HP: 100/100

CONSTITUTION: 10

STRENGTH: 10

VITALITY: 10

SPEED: 9

SPIRIT: 9

MANA: 1%

STATUS: Elated.

The blasphemous warrior is level 45 with 9 points in every stat. Not only does Axec beat him

with 3 points, her strength, vitality, and constitution are above his.

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