Gith World.
Once, this had been a world of the Mind Flayer Empire.
It certainly had not been called this name.
But now, such ancient history no longer mattered.
As the new generation's hegemonic race.
Back then, after the Gith restored the great unification of their people and reintegrated the divided Githyanki and Githzerai.
With the help of the Bloody King—one of Orsaga's aliases.
They had trodden over countless corpses to climb out of their former troughs and misfortunes, destroyed the Mind Flayer Empire at the height of its glory, and driven the Mind Flayers, the previous generation's hegemonic race, from this world like homeless dogs, reducing them to a scattered rabble.
It was also from that time onward.
That this world's name had been changed in the most direct fashion, crowned with the highly symbolic prefix of Gith.
Symbolizing the legitimacy of the Gith!
And beneath their rule, the other races had no choice but obedience.
They simply lacked the strength to object to something like the world being renamed.
Now, after a thousand years of influence, the vast majority of sentient beings had long since forgotten what this world had once been called.
Within Gith World.
Within the vast Gith Empire, whose territory spanned an entire world, whose might oppressed every race, and where no one dared step forward and say, "Laozi refuses to accept this."
The annual Gith Supreme Sacrifice Ceremony was currently underway.
The greatest official festival of all Gith!
Because this festival commemorated the founding of the Gith Empire and the Bloody King's authority.
Therefore.
Under the authority of ****.
Today was a good day for every Gith.
Every city, regardless of its circumstances, was immersed in an ocean of joy. Even non-Gith members of other races had to leave their homes and shout with