When the chief of the Zebra Tribe heard this, his expression changed immediately.
He understood the significance of being in the top position.
If he could truly achieve something substantial, it might mean that he could overpower everyone, forcing them to submit to his will.
In this place, they had always followed the High Priest's orders, for the High Priest's word was equivalent to the highest authority.
Although they possessed other forms of power, all of it depended on the High Priest's blessings.
Without those blessings, these inscriptions were nothing more than meaningless patterns devoid of any power.
But once the High Priest granted his blessing, it meant they wielded what was considered divine power, and with it came greater privileges.
Although they had always maintained harmony, who knew what the future held?
What if they started to despise one another?
What would they do then?
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