For instance, when Kael was at his weakest, so people directly used money to control the strongest fighting force of the small tribe (although it was just a few novices) to launch a deadly attack on Kael.
While on Kael’s side, he sent out Rangers to wipe out the small tribe, and the tribe didn’t even raise a voice of condemnation.
They were even worried that Kael would take revenge on them after he grew stronger...
This is the awkward situation the tribe faces now.
A group of people seems united, but in reality, their thoughts are different, and in many cases, they can be called a mob.
[With such a group, the possibility of getting the tribe recognized on the continent is almost none.]
Yes, this sentint is almost the attitude each high-ranking mber of the tribe holds towards other high-ranking mbers.
In the tribe, everyone is a villain, only I am a hero (individual edition).
That’s pretty much how it is.
The tribe itself isn’t cohesive enough, nor strong enough, let alone the fact that this northern wilderness was initially the empty land left as a buffer zone by various forces, essentially not belonging to the Barbarians.
In recent years, as the fires of war between various forces gradually subsided, the chaotic battles in the northern wilderness have almost disappeared.
Now that the mountains have lost their tigers, the monkeys dare to call themselves kings. It’s truly laughable.
The situation might be excusable for those small tribes below to not figure things out, but if those who climbed to their position haven’t figured it out, then it’s just stupidity.
The crowd on the scene was montarily worried, while a Barbarian looked in the direction where Kael had left and spoke in a low voice:
"Could this matter affect our tribe? Back then, those guys secretly snuck to the border of the Yibel Federation, crossing directly through our northern wilderness.
If they find out that the reason the three Church groups secretly crossed to Lancaster Territory was because we didn’t stop them, it’s natural for the Helois Monarch to take offense even if we were implicated."
"Silence, do not speak nonsense!"
The high-ranking mbers of the tribe shouted angrily, suddenly feeling alard and apprehensive.
"How about having a good talk?" A gentle voice sounded, causing everyone to shiver and instinctively look up at the sky.
What greeted their eyes was a pair of eyes like Rubies, with an Incubus tail restlessly swaying behind.
The crowd suddenly felt breathless. Damn it, just what they feared ca...
They all glared angrily at that high-ranking mber, eyes full of the urge to tear his mouth apart.
Perhaps it was due to excessive fear or so other reason, that high-ranking mber gritted his teeth and scolded angrily:
"Those trampling on the land of our tribe now, you are one of them, and after having done this, do you also want us to apologize to you?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.
Kael gave a cold glance at this high-ranking mber and suddenly broke into a gentle smile, lightly saying:
"You Barbarians aren’t natives of the northern wilderness either. Doesn’t it feel ridiculous to say that?"
"But now the northern wilderness is effectively under our influence and control. For us, this is our holand, and when our ho is invaded, can’t we speak a word? Even if you are the Magic Monarch, aren’t you a bit too overbearing!"
That high-ranking mber had a face that seed to want to reason with Kael.
This expression unexpectedly provoked a similar thought in the minds of the other tribal leaders.
Even though they knew they had no way to stand in a superior position and point fingers at others, it didn’t stop them from strongly agreeing with what this high-ranking mber said.
The smile on Kael’s face did not fade at all, as if he didn’t mind what was being said.
His gaze swept over the high-ranking mber who didn’t dare to et his eyes now, and the smile at the corner of his mouth grew wider, making him look bright and cheerful.
"Besides the God of Ice Church, the churches of the Life God and the God of Death were also let in by you, weren’t they? When dealing with Shepherds of divine entities, you bow and scrape, but when facing , you dare to speak loudly."
Kael seed not to be angry, yet this situation instantly made everyone tense.
In this tense atmosphere, that high-ranking mber seed fearless, standing tall against Kael.
Kael sneered: "Ready, the ga will pause here for now!"
The face of the tribal high-ranker changed slightly, and he wanted to escape imdiately. But in the next mont, a small hand gently rested on his back.
Under the release of a terrifying tide of Spiritual Power, a distorted voice was slowly pulled from this high-ranking mber’s body.
"A Totem, possessing soone every day, scheming behind their back, what kind of skill is that? Not bothering with you was fine, but running to bark in front of , who gave you the guts!"
The attacker was Alubi, the self-regulating puppet of the Necromancy type, and as soone who specialized in the Necromancy type, inheriting Kael’s power, she was undoubtedly a top-notch Necromancer.
The being possessed by a certain Totem, although considered powerful, was only in the case of facing ordinary professionals. For a specialized Legendary Stage self-governing puppet like Kael, with enough energy and computational support, was equivalent to the combat power of a Necromancer Monarch.
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