However, as more and more fangs and bone fragments from generations of Tiger Clan warriors were embedded in Raging Blade,
the curse clinging to the battle saber seemed to grow ever more vicious.
Even if later warriors could grit their teeth and withstand the saber's curse, becoming Raging Blade's new master,
they would often be imperceptibly eroded by the battle saber over the years, gradually reduced to muddle-headed killing machines.
In that respect, it was rather similar to the Origin Warriors created when Totem Armor went out of control.
Therefore, for most of the past thousand years, Raging Blade had been enshrined in the Tiger Tribe's most ancient temple as the spiritual symbol of the entire tribe.
No matter how valiant a Tiger Clan warrior was, they would not lightly dare to challenge an act as good as suicide—wielding Raging Blade.
Alex was one of the few challengers in the past thousand years.
He was also the only one who survived.
Before wielding Raging Blade, he had merely been an obscure Low-Level Warrior in the Tiger Tribe.
Yet, to everyone's surprise, after wielding Raging Blade, he neither bled from all seven orifices nor even spewed flames and burned away his entire brain.
Nor was he eroded by the killing intent accumulated within Raging Blade over ten thousand years, becoming a monster like an Origin Warrior.
Of course, becoming incomparably violent in temperament, bloodthirsty and fond of slaughter, craving war... these were all common symptoms after wielding Raging Blade.
As the most warlike tribe in all Turanze, the Tiger Tribe's definition of "sanity" differed from everyone else's.
As long as Alex had not gone mad enough to kill anyone he saw, everyone had willingly bowed their heads to him and respectfully addressed him as Great Chieftain.
Indeed, if not for the