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A New Africa: Beginning as an Igbo

This_Young_Lord
Africa wasn't 'discovered' by the Europeans, it was always there, full of life and culture. Africa had been great once. Not just in scattered empires but as a continent rich in knowledge, commerce, and self-sufficiency. The Mali Empire, the Benin Kingdom, the Ashanti, the Zulu, the Kongo. Civilizations that thrived long before European ships appeared on their shores. But greed, driven by the hunger for resources and wealth, turned Africa into a hunting ground. Follow Obinna as rewrites the story of Africa starting from a small Igbo tribe. *** A/N: I'm trying my hand at this after reading two interesting and similar books: Life of Being a Crown Prince in France and Reborn In 17th century India with Black Technology. They inspired me to write what Africa could've been like if they united earlier. As for why I'm posting it on this platform...I just felt like it and there really isn't any Novel Platform for Nigerians alone or Africans alone so...Deal with it if you don't understand most of the terms. We've had to deal with Chinese, Japanese, Russian...and many more. Enjoy.
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