The Martial Unity

These weak aliens suddenly seemed to bring about a Martial Artist out of nowhere. Furthermore, A Martial Squire, not a Martial Apprentice.

That caught the attention of the Martial tribes of Vilun Island.

Power was all that mattered to them, which meant that those that had power definitely were much bigger in their eyes.

The Martial Squire offered to trade them the techniques of his 'union' for the techniques of the G'ak'arkan Tribe.

Yet that was not what had angered the G'ak'arkan Tribe.

"Our techniques are much superior to your primitive techniques, so you have every reason to accept our offer." The alien Martial Artist told them with a contemptuous expression.

The Martial Squires of the G'ak'arkan Tribe felt boundless rage boiling from deep within their being as they exerted superhuman willpower to control themselves from attacking and tearing the fool apart!

If not for the fact that they were too close to the ordinary tribe-folk of their village that would die from just the minutest fraction of their power, they would have killed him on the spot.

What followed was even more bewildering to them.

The ordinary humans that had accompanied the Martial Squire chastised the Martial Squire in their native tongue!

tone with the Martial Squire

was unheard of to

heeded their words and apologized for the insult. Later that day, they sent even more gifts as a token

Truly incomprehensible behavior.

was that much later after several more attempts,

leaders of the Martial tribes of Vilun island. The birth of a new Martial Senior was always a defining and significant event on Vilun island

attention as the Martial Senior specifically headed

offer was the same as before; their techniques for the

was more gravitas

problem was the phrasing. The previous Martial Squire was bad enough, but this

ours, the only reason we want them is that you have certain novelties that we are interested in. Don't be stupid and accept our offer." Senior Ceeran had conveyed to them, despite his pleasant

fact that N'Kulu, the leader of the G'ak'arkan Tribe, had more maturity in him than

this point, the G'ak'arkan Tribe was very

understanding of the aliens which stemmed from having dismissed them for many years after their initial underwhelming appearance was starting

very least, they never showed any overt hostility to the Martial tribes of the island. They maintained a peaceful relationship and continuously

techniques to obtain the techniques of people whose Martial Artists were disrespected by normal humans. How

their conduct with lessers gave the Martial Artists of the G'ak'arkan

latest Martial Artist

with pitch-black hair and eyes. He blazed with more power in a Martial Squire than any Martial Artist on the island had ever seen.

serious discussion with the ambassador of the 'union' that managed to actually end on a peaceful note. The G'ak'arkan Tribe