Building a kingdom

Mozan and the leaders of the low-tier bloodline tribes stood in stunned silence, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. They had watched in shock as Derek, a man they had never expected much from, strode out of the Beast Empire as if he owned the place. The aftermath of his deadly attack was still evident, with the smoldering ruins and the eerie silence in its wake.

The Beast Empire, a formidable stronghold that had kept their tribes oppressed for years, couldn't stop this one person.

Mozan couldn't help but wonder why the Beast Empire had let Derek leave their lair unscathed. It was a puzzling question that gnawed at the minds of the gathered leaders. They expected a swift retaliation, but the Beast Empire's forces had not pursued Derek or his band of rebels.