Chapter 233: The Oxymoronic Only Choice

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"I thought you said that the tunnel led to the edge of the Monolithic tribe's territory!" I barked at Elder Carson, looming over him as I strode nearer. Just what did Gibor mean when he said that no one was forbidden to come here? Just what secrets did this place hold? Could it be that the tribe had a totem, like the Inferno tribe, and that it was here? "Gibor, you coward," Elder Carson hissed, turning to Gibor instead of answering my question. "You traitor. I should kill you right now!" "I didn't have a choice, Elder Carson! It was tell him or be killed," Gibor protested, jabbing a finger in my direction. "You can't kill me right now anyway, injured as you are!" "How could you reveal our tribal affairs so easily to an outsider?!" Elder Carson raged, as if Gibor's words had had no effec

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