Flags burn, people mourn, blood flows, death spreads. Familiar scenes replay in a strange world. To stop it all, to raise the flag of belief in their hearts, Sean embarks on a different path with memories not belonging to this world. Everything is done to let the wings in their heart soar once again in this world.
"I remembered! You are definitely not from the Stone Hammer tribe." Sean glanced at the heavy hammer and curled his lips, "The little stone hammer has been born."
The Shichui Tribe is a rather special example. Although there are many candidates for the title of Chief, after a year of supervision and testing, an heir will be selected instead of a candidate. This heir will be called Xiaoshi Chui, and the other candidates will return to their original names, no longer using the word "Hai" as their names.
When Heavy Hammer heard Sean's comments, he swallowed.
"When I went to the Savage Land last time, I attended Tryndamere and Ashe's wedding... Well, actually I think Sejuani is prettier." Sean showed a yearning look at the right time, "That's her. She likes that big wild boar so much, I would suggest that she get a dragon to ride on, even an earth dragon, since there are a lot of wild lands anyway, right?"