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At the forefront of the crowd, a First Rank centaur held a bronze-colored Ruins Market Guest Token, a look of determination on its face as it whispered to several other First Rank centaurs at its side:
"Return to the tribe first, and later tonight we will immediately start the scheme to provoke conflict between the Red Origin Tribe and the Grey Wolf Tribe. We must get our hands on that Red Origin Heavenly Fire."
As it spoke, it raised its hand and waved the bronze token before adding:
"This token is the greatest hope for our tribe's rise in the future. Remember, when I speak of rising, I don't just mean becoming a major tribe, but becoming the sovereign tribe that rules over the entire Pegasus Continent and formally steps into the boundless Starry Sea."
"Understood!"
The voices of those around were exceptionally unified.
At this moment, a limitless expectation for the future rose in the hearts of all the First Rank centaurs.
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