The lord is red again

The existence in front of him was the master of a beast, but it was more like a prey that had been forced into a corner and had no way of escaping.

No need for mercy.

From the beginning, Linde had no intention of surrendering to the Beast Master. He preferred to cooperate with the Lady of the Night. Now the same choice was placed in front of the Beast Master.

Work together as equals, or keep coming back from the dead.

Solaris rushed towards Lind, and she finally realized something was wrong. As a beastman, her speed was not slow, but Lind's slashing speed was faster than the speed at which she rushed over.

"Why are you doing this?" Solaris bared her canine teeth, and a beastly grunt came out of her throat. She just wanted to call Ur over at this moment.

Although she was not confident that Ur could stop Linde's sword, Linde's victory in this war was so dazzling that it had never been achieved at the Beast Sacrifice. A sufficiently powerful achievement was like a shield covering his body. People don't even have the courage to lift a sword.

"Becoming King Linde, we agreed before." Linde said.

"But it shouldn't be this way."

"No, I only believe in this way. You can't let a believer of the Sun's Witness have faith in other evil gods."

All gods will be killed as long as they have health bars.

There is nothing special about gods. Even killing gods is entertainment. Of course, Linde is also looking for his place in it. Now he is gradually determining the role he can play in this war.

Everything is becoming clear, and "purifying" the defeated gods is a good role positioning.

Now Solaris finally understood what the human being in front of her had been thinking from the beginning. She hoped to use the power of the undead to collect echoes to awaken the Overlord, while he hoped to possess the Overlord's power.

Both sides had different plans, and their plans had been realized, with just a few deviations.

The beast master regained his composure after a brief period of shock. He looked up at Lind: "What do you want to do?"

"cooperate."

"Cooperation like this?" The Beast Master looked at the sword on his head. As long as he pressed down lightly, it would break into two halves.

"You are all dangerous, and I need weapons to protect myself," Lind said.

"I want to take back the divine power of the beast master," He said.

As long as the humans in front of them want something, the Beast Lord will be confident to turn his disadvantages into advantages, and Linde is very strong. With his help, it may not be impossible to regain the divine power that once belonged to him.

Since the Corruption King can maintain a human body, there is no reason why he can't.

"King of Corruption, how do you maintain your human form?" Linde looked at Beast Girl and found that the big dog he had been deceived was always baring his teeth.

He wonders why Corruption King Grace was able to avoid turning into a shaggy beast.

"She spreads her power among three beasts."

"So she won't be sad if a lion dies?" Linde's attention returned to the beast master. Just now, he accidentally pressed the sword down again, almost shaving the opponent's middle.

However, the aesthetics of gods are different from humans, so they probably won’t care about changes in their appearance.

"Although I don't know the Corruption King you're talking about, but if it's a subsidiary method, she can cultivate another beast as long as she spends some time." The Beast Master said proactively.

"That's the power."

Linde had previously thought about how to let the undead have part of the power of the beast master path. Changing the race is mandatory. Many undead do not like the change of race, and becoming a beast depends on luck, and the appearance may not be good-looking.

As an unofficial planner, Linde is more attentive than the official, because as long as the official is not attentive, the undead must endure it as long as they still want to play the game, but if he is not attentive, the undead will abandon him at any time.

In the service industry, we must pay attention to business competitiveness.

If you can keep the beast power by your side like the Corruption King, the problem will be solved.

Thinking of this, Linde casually inserted the Lion-Hearted Sword on the ground, reached out and lifted the beast master up: "You are a bit ugly, can you change your appearance?"

The beast master glanced at the lion-hearted sword next to him and nodded with a very stable emotion: "Okay."

"Thank you, please follow what I say. The cat should be softer. If possible, it should be golden, which matches my color. The little paws here should be white here. By the way, the ears should be this long. Yes, there should be whiskers. No. Have you ever seen this kind of creature? And can you meow?"

"Isn't that a cat!" The beast master finally couldn't help but explode.

"It is indeed a cat, but you are a standing cat." Linde was a little regretful. As a big cat family, he has a good impression of cat creatures.

"I am the Beast Master! Even if you kill me, I will still stand!" The Beast Master puffed out his belly.

After being transformed by Linde, the Beast Master's appearance completely changed into a big orange cat, with arms akimbo and no threat.

The beast girl's tail on the side began to wag uncontrollably again. It was obvious that she liked him very much, but because of the other person's identity, she did not dare to offend him and could only express her love quietly by wagging her tail.

Big dogs really have no resistance to kittens.

"Just stand."

He signed a contract with the Beast Master, just like the cooperation with the Lady of the Night, the guarantees were equivalent to none.

The contract signed with the gods under their witness, whose rights are guaranteed and who has the final right of interpretation? It feels like the referee is also my man, what can you use to fight me.

And Linde also has a strong sense of déjà vu. When he opened the private novice village, it seemed to be the same routine, but at that time the final right of interpretation was in his hands.

…

Outside the beast sacrifice site.

The undead are counting their gains from this battle. They have not gained any substantial benefits. Whether it is the battle of Lionheart Castle or the battle with the Lionheart King and the Beast Prime Minister, they can only watch.

"Are we really only able to be cannon fodder?"

"Why, do you want to go back to the Rand Kingdom and be a superhero?"

"Forget it, it's even more boring, it's a sheer waste of time. I can still meet strong people here, and it's not completely fruitless. This time I got two weapons from the corpses. This thing is made of pure gears and can be transformed. It's so handsome that my scalp tingles, but it's a pity that the damage is not high."

"Show me!"

"Wait, it seems that the plot has been triggered over there!"

The undead immediately quieted down and looked at Lind and the cat standing on his shoulder.

"Undead, I'm glad we won again. This victory was hard-won." Lind said.

"No, it was very easy. We were slacking off the whole time!" Someone immediately said loudly.

Lind looked over. He wanted to remember this face. He interrupted when he was talking, right? In the future, you will fail to strengthen your equipment, you will not be able to get a product in the lottery, and you will not hit a critical hit with every knife.

He had no idea what he would encounter in the future. He had no idea what was waiting for him.

Linde said: "I will fulfill my previous promise, and every undead can get a title!"

The undead were immediately excited. It's finally here, a title! A title that can be earned!

"But we don't belong to the beastman race. If we want to gain the power of the beast, we must have a beast partner." Linde raised his hand and stroked the beast master on his shoulder, "I hope you won't be disappointed."

"Get a cat?"