Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

As mentioned above, the butler listened to Kashin's explanation patiently and asked, "Okay! Barbarian Warrior, how do we pray to the gods?"

Kashin replied in a matter-of-fact tone:

"Master Steward, you are now the equivalent of a priest. You only need to raise your hands to the sky and shout 'Please God, please judge' three times.

As for me, I will choose a tribal war dance to worship the gods. After this sacrificial ceremony, the decision of this duel will become sacred. "

When the butler heard this, he thought to himself, "Is it that simple? This won't be a big deal." So he decided to do it.

After all, this was just a matter of course for him, as it allowed him to follow the customs Kashin mentioned without causing any trouble for himself.

Kashin was born in a small mountain village in the northern mountains, far away from the center of human civilization.

There, people have preserved many ancient and simple traditions. Whenever there is a traditional festival, men, women, old and young will happily dance the ancient dance.

These dances carry the villagers' history, culture and emotions and are an indispensable part of their lives.

Among them, at bonfire parties where men and women court, men will perform some powerful dance steps in order to show their strength and attract the favor of women.

Kashin felt that these dance steps were very appropriate at this moment.

Kashin only had to dance for a while and pass it off as a war dance of the Yasen tribe.

The ultimate purpose of doing all this was to be able to kill people legitimately in a duel, so as to achieve his goal of hiding his strength and solving problems...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The mace struck the ground, and each beat was like the heartbeat of the earth, dull and powerful, transmitted through the ground to the soles of everyone's feet, as if awakening the power sleeping deep in the earth.

As the rhythm gradually quickened, they began to move slowly, their bodies slightly leaning forward, like cheetahs waiting for prey in the wind.

His powerful steps made him look even more fearless and brave. The dust flew up with the swing of his body, like a giant trampling on the ground, with extraordinary momentum.

Then, Kashin shouted, and the shout was not chaotic, but perfectly matched the rhythm of the swing of the mace.

He opened his mouth wide and a low and powerful roar burst out from his throat, "Ah-ha--", the sound echoed in the air, as if it was going to break through the clouds and declare their fearlessness to the enemies and the gods.

Every roar was like the power gushing out from the depths of their souls, filling their bodies with endless vitality...

This powerful masculine dance is like the force of thunder. Every movement contains endless power, as if it can tear the void and shake the earth.

That agile and powerful posture, like a lion galloping on the grassland, or a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, shows an unparalleled beauty of power.

All the maids present were attracted by this heart-stirring dance. They stared at the dancing figure in the center of the stage with wide eyes, and the blood in their hearts boiled like a burning flame.

Some people clasped their hands in front of their chests, their faces filled with ecstasy; others swayed their bodies involuntarily to the music, as if they were part of this passionate dance.

This dance was originally designed to attract women. It is like a key that can open a woman's heart and instantly captures everyone's heart.

At this moment, the maids had only one thought in their minds: they absolutely hoped that this handsome and strong barbarian would not lose!

As for the knights, they were also inspired by the rough and bold dance steps, and began to imitate Kashin's movements one after another, rubbing their hands and eager to try.

Although their dancing postures were a little unfamiliar, their high-spirited spirit was fully revealed. This dance seemed to have a magical power that could inspire the most primitive courage and fighting spirit in people's hearts, making them feel extremely excited.

However, unlike everyone else, the mustache guy already looked a little impatient. He muttered to himself:

"This barbarian's dance is just to delay his death. He deliberately shows off these fancy things to confuse everyone. It's really a trick!"

Despite this, he had to admit that the dance steps were indeed very beautiful. If he had the chance, it would be a good idea to practice it privately and then dance it for Her Royal Highness the Princess to enjoy.

Thinking of this, the corners of the mustache man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

The solemn and mysterious "sacrificial" ceremony finally came to an end. Kashin knelt on the ground with a solemn face, clasped his hands together, and pretended to kowtow to the sky.

He was muttering to himself, as if he was having a soul-deep conversation with God, and he looked extremely pious.

After he finished a series of complicated movements, he slowly stood up and nodded to the butler beside him, saying, "The sacrifice is over, now we can officially begin!"

The butler immediately understood the instructions, turned around and waved to the two contestants, asking them to step back a little to ensure that there is enough space between them.

The two men did as they were told and soon stood about twenty meters apart.

The butler then took a few steps back, holding a huge mace tightly in his hand, silently waiting for the game to officially start. At the same time, he shouted loudly:

"Alright, everyone present here please keep quiet and don't make loud noises or shout, so as not to disturb the normal fight between the two contestants. Then, the duel - begins now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar was heard suddenly, and the man with a mustache could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

He just clamped his legs together and the majestic armored rhinoceros under his crotch rushed forward like an arrow.

With the sound of the heavy hooves of the armored rhinoceros hitting the ground, the entire parade ground seemed to be shaken. The powerful impact force was like a moving mountain, which was daunting.

Looking at the man with a mustache again, I saw that he was holding high in his left hand a shield weighing dozens of kilograms, and in his right hand he was tightly grasping a spear of equally heavy weight, but such a heavy object seemed to be as light as a feather in his hand.

At this moment, he was like a tiger rushing down the mountain, rushing towards Kashin who was still standing still on the opposite side. A thrilling battle was about to begin...

Kashin waited for the armored rhinoceros to get close before he evacuated at an extremely fast speed. Everyone gasped because this barbarian could run faster than the armored rhinoceros.

Standing still just now was actually a mockery to the opponent, leaving the mustache man empty-handed.

He ran wildly in the field, mobilizing the armored rhinoceros to run around, and repeatedly missed. The Knight Commander saw all this and sighed, "Not good, the little mustache is in danger. Even if we don't attack the little mustache, he and the armored rhinoceros can't get close to him. The worst case scenario is a draw. What if the armored rhinoceros gets tired?"

The Knight Commander couldn't think any further...