The Slave Master shifted the topic awkwardly.
After learning that his faction had been wiped out with a single stroke of God's Scepter by Murphy, he found it hard to answer the question of "what exactly he had protected" with confidence.
Perhaps due to the impact of this event, the Slave Master lost interest in feigning agreement with the Jackal Tribe Chief in front of him, and directly said:
"I have brought a remedy that can cure the warriors under your command of their mental plague. They are not as steadfast as you, merely relying on personal goals and ambitions to lead a fulfilling life. Life is always fragile and needs a spiritual pillar; now that their spiritual pillar has collapsed, they have lost the courage and will to continue.
The best solution is actually much simpler than you think. Since they need to worship something, then after the fall of The Master of Hunting, just find them a new pillar."
"Sounds simple!"
King Bite Bone sneered and said:
