Chapter 192

Chapter 192 We Will Live On

The tribe was downcast, and I did not stand in front of Ragia’s grave after the first day. While I knew it would take time, I thought I needed to retain my focus. I had not gotten out of the tent for about two days, and it had been enough time to think about quite a few things. I examined myself as I felt I had changed after Ragia’s death.

[A High-Class Demon (The Eighth Seat of the Eight Sins) – Weapon Expert]

[An individual orgasm which has received the power of the Eighth Seat of the Eight Sins. This individual is a mythical being called Despair and only spoken in legends. While the power is still dormant, time will solve that problem. Your magic limits increase by a lot.]

While my appearance had not changed, I felt an increase in power and some other mysterious force in me. It seemed that this power was irrelevant to my race, which was something I had not thought possible before. While I was still uncertain, I thought that maybe those with incredible power like the Holy Sword or the North Queen had this third power. I thought it would be a huge bonus for me even though I did not know what the result would be.

I fisted my hands at realizing I had become stronger. I went out of the tent as there was a meeting. We had already stored the items from the fight with the Spider Clan and saw members working what needed to be done.

I nodded as everyone greeted me and saw that those who had been close to the Green Skins who I had avenged sincerely thanked me. I slowly moved to the underground prison I had prepared for Park Hyeri. I saw darkness, heard moans, and smelled a hideous odor. Park Hyeri was mumbling something to herself as I came near her, and I realized she was asking for her leader.T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

I stomped on the floor as hearing her voice irritated me, and Park Hyeri realized only then that I had come.

“You, you damn...”

While her voice was feverous, there was nothing that she could do.

“You do not need to ask, as I will bring your clan leader even though she will ignore you...”

“For Blood Dagger!”

While we felt Ragia’s absence, the others stood strong and were ready to hear my words.

“The new subleader is Gark.”

I thought Gark would be able to bring the tribe together as a leader. While everyone looked surprised, Gark was looking at me with an open mouth. However, I knew he had the qualifications.

“I will do my best.”

Gark placed his hand on his chest, and I knew he would need much help and make mistakes. However, he would overcome them. I nodded to Gark and saw Hark was also nodding.

“Hark, Hakajin, I know that you will help Gark.”

Hark and Hakajin both nodded and murmured their consent. All of them were like family to me. I had known I had to become stronger to gain what I wanted, but now I wanted to become stronger to protect them. We fall, get hurt, stand, and fight. That was how Green Skins lived. We cried and laughed, and life went on. The Great Tribe Leader Agar’s words rang in my head.

I opened my mouth to my tribe members and spoke what was actually quite trivial. However, I felt it was necessary to say it at this timing.

“We will live on, brothers and sisters.”

I felt myself smile.