Isaac looked at the skills and grinned.
They were perfect.
The first skill would allow him to command anyone as long as they were his followers.
It was clearly overpowered.
He thought about what would happen if someone infiltrated his religion and tried to weaken his forces from inside.
With this skill, he could give a simple command like "anyone who is against me must raise their hand," and the problem would end right there.
It was the kind of power that was useful for him.
He rubbed his forehead and sighed as he realized one thing.
"Great. Now I look like some shady god controlling a cult."
He shook his head and focused on the other skill.
The second skill would allow him to create choirs and use formations and battle lines.
It would be helpful for tomorrow's fight and for future raid situations.
"Hm… I wonder if I can use this on my clones," he muttered.
He had only one plow and one hoe, so harvesting would not be affected.
But the creation of a farm might be.
