Ganier looked at a beast skin held high by a Skull Soldier in front of him and sighed helplessly, "Everybody, put down your weapons. Surrender must look like surrender." Although he was reluctant, there was no other way.
At this moment, the Skull Soldiers that surrounded them had stopped attacking, but the battle outside was still ongoing.
There were still a large number of Arrow Pigmen and Werewolves battling outside, and it wasn't likely to stop any time soon.
The Lizardmen threw down their weapons and then tied up each other. When the second batch of information arrived, Ganier glanced at the others helplessly and said, "Swear an oath, that's the only choice we have now."
"But once we swear the oath, what if something goes wrong? According to this oath, we won't have a way to live if we make even a slight violation."
