Chapter 672
"Please, come." Tukalon extended a hand to Qin Mo. "Our ancestors would not refuse someone who guides us."
Qin Mo wanted to refuse, but the eyes of the Savage Eldar were all fixed on him, hoping he would accept Tukalon's invitation.
Tukalon meant well, but he was still too young to know that what he was doing was inappropriate.
If Qin Mo agreed and went over, only for the World Soul to reject him, refuse to give him a dragon, or cause an even bigger problem, that would be awkward.
After some thought, Qin Mo felt it would be difficult to refuse the goodwill of a future ally, so he walked toward Tukalon.
When he reached the ritual platform, Qin Mo looked up at the glowing light overhead, wondering whether the so-called World Soul could even see him.
"My ancestors." Tukalon raised the spear symbolizing the tribe leader's authority and shouted, "This honored guest once freed the Mother Goddess of our entire race. He has come to our homeland to guide us in resisting the predators' invasion, and he will fight alongside us."
"He..."
Before Tukalon could finish, a rumble came from nearby.
Then a gigantic dragon crashed through the vines and charged over, stopping before Qin Mo and lowering its head to look at the human, who was far smaller than it.
Qin Mo examined the dragon.
It resembled a Tyrannosaurus rex, but its entire body was covered in black scales. It was also much larger, standing roughly nine meters tall.
The dragon raised its head and roared, its voice shaking the entire giant tree. Then it lowered its head and lay prone on the ground.
"Thanks." Qin Mo swept his gaze across the whole canopy, then rose and mounted the dragon.
Black metal flowed into existence