"No one can stop us from pursuing happiness and freedom. If there is, we should overthrow them!"
Carl shouted loudly.
There was complete silence in the audience. They looked at the weak body in shock, wondering how the other party had the courage to say such words.
Each remnant race has an institution similar to the "Tribal Elders' House". These institutions have established a simple and crude social hierarchy for all the people of the entire race.
The fate of every fallen race is almost determined from the moment they are born, and their path to ascension is blocked...
Those who are physically weak have no chance of resistance, not at all.
In the past, no one would ever think about such "boring" things. Even if there were, they would just think about whether they could be lucky enough to eat the flesh and blood containing power and complete the promotion.
Instead of rebelling against the system...
Because for them, this is indeed impossible.
Even though there are thousands of them here, one or two leaders can easily defeat them all through bloodline suppression...
This is the difference in physical strength, which is simply unavoidable...
but...
Looking at the "low-class fellow" who was protected by ten members of the sea clan, they couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
A certain consciousness seems to be awakening slowly but unstoppably.
Or... this should be called ambition!
They couldn't help but imagine, if the person protected by those "big guys" was them...
How majestic would that be
A living example is right before our eyes: the weak can also be respected and get everything they want!
What the other party said is not impossible to achieve... .
Moreover, the previous words did touch their hearts...
At this time, Karl continued: "The pedantic and outdated society will eventually be replaced by a newer system. This is the revelation from our Lord and it is also the inevitability of history!"
In the cave, another survivor couldn't help but express a rebellious idea: "But even if we join the 'Holy Light Alliance', what can we do to deal with them?"
If other normal members of the tribe heard this, they would be torn into pieces and swallowed by their own people the next day.
After all, he actually dared to pursue beauty now, and he didn't even dare to think about what he wanted in the future...
But here, Karl just nodded with satisfaction, looking at the faint radiance of humanity that appeared on the other person's face:
“That’s a very good question...
"If you want to resist, you must have strength...
"And this is the basis of our resistance..."
As he spoke, he pulled out a thick, large black metal steel pipe from behind him. At the muzzle, there was a cone-shaped object made of the same metal...
"With it, we will be able to kill even the higher-level fallen races!"
As he spoke, a member of a higher-level fallen race, tied to a wooden stake and completely bound, was carried up.
It struggled frantically on the stake, but... there was no point.