Desert temple construction site.
This was a massive project.
A huge job that had remained unfinished for two hundred thousand years.
First, the Whale Shark Clan had sweated away, hauling earth and stone for a hundred thousand years; then the Golden Elephant Clan had taken up the baton, pulling carts of sand and soil here for another hundred thousand years.
Yet it still had not been completed.
Perhaps
after the Whale Shark Clan began ruling the Golden Elephant Clan, they looked at the structure they had built, grew angrier the more they looked at it, and tore it down to rebuild it.
And just like that,
GDP was boosted, wasn't it?
Just as the project was nearing completion,
Tai Lei, an awakened member of the Golden Elephant Clan, rose up in rebellion. As long as they defeated the Whale Shark King, the Golden Elephant Clan could stand tall and become their own masters again.
Then they would look at the house they had built and grow angrier the more they thought about it...
Most likely, they would have something to do again in another hundred thousand years.
However,
the Whale Shark King had his head buried in the sand, with his backside sticking out, like an ostrich.
He truly had shut himself off at this point.
No matter what he said or did, that savage would slap him.
Every slap hurt his soul, yet none of them could kill him.
"Cough, cough, cough!!!
Don't use violence. We should use love to erase hatred. Only then can peace truly arrive."
Hearing those words with his head buried in the sand, the Whale Shark King immediately felt that he had been saved.
As that voice rang out, the entire construction site fell into brief silence.
Everyone turned their eyes in one direction.