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T'Challa felt that his crisis had arrived. After all, the Black Panther was the ruler of a nation, and the title of Black Panther had essentially been passed down through T'Challa's family. Although T'Challa was the nominal heir, when his father died and he inherited the throne, he still had to undergo the ceremonial waterfall challenge.

At the time, he had been stripped of the Black Panther's power and reduced to an ordinary man.

T'Challa stood before the sacred waterfall as the high priest symbolically asked whether any of the other tribes had challengers. None of the four major tribes stepped forward—until the Jabari Tribe arrived.

T'Challa fought M'Baku, the leader of the Jabari Tribe, and ultimately emerged victorious, defending the honor of the Wakandan royal family.

He had never expected N'Jobu's son to return and challenge his throne again. He felt that things were not so simple; Erik had come prepared.

Wakanda at dusk was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky dyed a fiery red. At the end of Wakanda's great river stood a magnificent cliffside waterfall. This was where Wakanda held its ceremonies, and also the dueling ground for challenges to the throne.

Normally, a challenge for the throne required extensive preparation. The various tribes had to be notified, and everyone would gather together—it was originally meant to be a grand celebration.

But Erik wanted the match to begin as soon as possible, so only a small number of people arrived, including the Dora Milaje, Black Panther's mother Ramonda, some members of the Border Tribe, members of the council, and others.

"Where is Shuri? Isn't she coming for something this important?" Ramonda asked.

Okoye, captain of the Dora Milaje, said, "Shuri is still in her laboratory and refuses to