Muria's words left all the members of the Flame Wheel tribe in confusion, unsure of how to respond. Envy was inevitable. Even the mature members of the tribe, including those who already had three totems like Valley, were exceptionally envious of Black Terror, as Valley, the most potent hunter in the Flame Wheel tribe, still had not made a sacrifice as powerful as the Feathered Serpent Dragon.
"My lord, I've completed my coming of age ceremony," said Black Terror, a once skinny youth who now stood before them, muscularly transformed and beaming with joy towards Muria. His body had grown to sixteen meters, almost the size of an average adult member of the tribe.
Black Terror's astonishing strength made many members of the Flame Wheel Tribe envious. The lad, once a liability who wasted food, now stood atop newfound heights. His invocation of the Feathered Serpent Dragon totem had laid a solid foundation for him.