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"You! You! "You!"

Bagru looked at Thrall in fear, and Thrall spoke to him coldly.

"Surrender or death?"

"I surrender! I surrender! You are the Great Chieftain of the Frost Wolf Tribe! You are! "

Baglu quickly stood up and knelt down before the prophet, Thrall!

"Thrall! Thrall! "Thrall!"

Following Bagrud's surrender, the beast soldiers of the Frost Wolf Tribe also began to shout out the name of the prophet Thrall!

In the beast race, only the strong could win the respect of everyone!

After the soldiers cheered and shouted, Thrall raised his right hand and gestured for everyone to quiet down!

"Me! The great chief of the Beast Race, the prophet Thrall, will forever be loyal to his master! "

"You! It must be permanent for its owner! Do you hear me! "

The moment Thrall's words left his mouth, the many soldiers of the Frost Wolf Tribe instantly fell silent!

"Why should I be loyal to him? He's clearly just a weak human!"

At this moment, one of the Beastmen infantry soldiers muttered softly. However, this sound was especially obvious in such an environment!

"How dare you insult Master! "Die!"

Thrall bellowed and swung the Doomhammer in his hand! A bolt of lightning instantly shot out!

It ruthlessly struck the soldier, and with a miserable scream, he turned into a pile of black ash!

"Is there anyone who disagrees with their master?"

The Hammer of Destruction in Thrall's hand rumbled with lightning, fiercely glaring at everyone. None of the beastmen dared to meet his gaze, and they all lowered their heads!

"Alright!" Thrall! I will slowly make them completely submit to me! "

Jun Mo Xie slowly stepped forward and pressed down on Sal's Hammer of Destruction!

After that, he walked in front of Bagulu, smiled, and said.

"But for you, this young master has to confirm a bit more. Are you willing to submit to this young master?"

"Yes! "Yes!"

Baglu quickly said, glancing at Thrall's Doomhammer, seeing it light up again.

"That's good! Then write your name on this contract with your blood! "

Jun Mo Xie suddenly waved his right hand, and a burst of strong qi and energy started spreading from his right hand!

A simple and unadorned sheepskin scroll covered with decorative patterns suddenly appeared in Jun Luoye's hand!

"What is this?"

Bai Qi, Mongoose, Sal and the other servants stared at the sheepskin scroll in shock!

The strange evil aura above them made their souls tremble!

"What is this? "What is it?"

Baglu looked at the sheepskin scroll with a terrified expression, feeling as if his soul was being pierced by it!

Jun Luo Ye looked at the name displayed on the system interface. It was the master and servant contract of the Lord of the Soul!

The skin of a Sovereign, the blood of God, and the Soul Contract, which was bound by the supreme laws!

Once the contract was signed, unless the master voluntarily gave up the contract and was bound, the master would never have the heart to betray the master!

And if the master died! Being bound would also cause his soul to perish along with his master!

"You still don't want to sign?"

Jun Luo Ye looked at the hesitating Bagru, his brows slightly creased as he said coldly.

"Sign!" Master! "I'll sign!"

Baglu felt as if he had pulled out a knife, slicing open the index finger of his right hand!

Baglu unrolled the sheepskin scroll, stretched out his index finger and wrote his name on it!

After Bagulu finished writing, the sheepskin scroll strangely floated in the air!

Under everyone's gaze, it started to burn and then turned into two purple runes!

The big purple rune shot straight into Jun Mo Xie's head, and the small one shot straight into Baglu's mind!