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"Declaring Urich as the Son of the Earth... I never asked for such a thing, Six-Fingered."
Samikan said, adjusting his feathered helmet. The meticulously placed feathers made his head look even larger, and the gold-plated helmet shone like the sun itself.
"The other shamans and priests agreed too. Without presenting Urich, the Great Chief’s seat wouldn't have been surrendered so easily. Everyone is wary of your monopoly on power."
Six-Fingered spoke eloquently.
"You always speak well with that silver tongue of yours. Today is a day of joy, so I won't interrogate you any further."
Samikan laughed, patting Six-Fingered's shoulder.
Samikan stood up and looked toward the coastline. He had conquered all of the land from the foothills of the Sky Mountains down to the sea. The Great Samikan was not an exaggeration. He had united the scattered tribes into one alliance.
Even if the alliance were to dissolve, the links that were connected once would not easily break.
"Samikaaaaan!"
Samikan stepped onto the platform, looking at the warriors. The alliance's warriors gathered on the beach, shouting Samikan's name.
Whoosh!
The shamans threw finely ground hallucinogenic powder into the fire. The flames surged momentarily before subsiding.
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