MC POV
As I walked around the village, I witnessed the preparations of the tribal warriors.
Countless individuals held sharp, powerful weapons — weapons that bore traces of vibranium elements. However, they were covered in paint or cloth, so without a sensory ability like mine or a detailed inspection, no one would be able to tell.
Their bodies and muscles radiated strength, vitality, and the power of people hardened by an environment steeped in hostility and survival challenges.
Many of them also bore markings etched into their bodies — symbols that represented unique aspects of their culture.
Of course, what truly caught my attention were the mighty dinosaurs clad in simple armor.
There were triceratops, pterosaurs, tyrannosaurs rex, velociraptors, and a few others.
The sight of these massive beasts, with dangerous bones, teeth, and muscle, radiating raw power, was awe-inspiring.
"Mr. Immortal."
A voice called out from ahead.
