Spencer Family (I)

Since Eskil City imposed martial law and a curfew on November 6, the entire city had been on edge, with all kinds of news about the Icefield Giant Bear Tribe's army spreading through the city at the fastest possible speed.

By the second day, even more astonishing than the rampant rumors about the Icefield Giant Bear Tribe's army were the various accounts of what had happened the day before.

A Prospector named Peter had become the chieftain of the Icefield Giant Bear Tribe.

The prophecy of the greatest prophet high priest of the Slavs had come true.

Before the Prospector named Peter became chieftain of the Icefield Giant Bear Tribe, he had saved tens of thousands of warriors and Prospectors from the eastern Tribal Alliance of the Ice and Snow Wilderness who had been trapped underground. Again and again, in the midst of utter desperation, he had manifested all kinds of miracles.

Peter had turned an ordinary tin water bottle into an inexhaustible spring, saving tens of thousands of lives...

Any wounded person touched by Peter's hand had recovered completely on the spot...

Two powerful warriors had undergone Peter's baptism and immediately advanced through their second berserk transformation...

Peter had also preached to tens of thousands underground, revealing immortal truths...

Moved by these sacred deeds, tens of thousands had become Peter's followers...

As this news spread through Eskil City, the entire city became a pot of boiling oil. Though some of the tales grew distorted as they passed from mouth to mouth, they only draped Peter in an even more sacred halo.

At this moment, no one in Eskil City could even remember that this same man named Peter had been a wanted criminal in the city a little over a month ago, with a bounty placed on his head.