With that, the two sides reached an agreement to join forces.
Li Tianming and Zi Zhen turned and left, utterly unconcerned about showing their backs to the crowd.
The imperial city was also forged from Divine Treasury Stone, making it somewhat dim.
As Li Tianming departed, the light from the doorway fell upon him, revealing a tall, upright silhouette.
"My army will arrive soon—at the very least, before the old capital is breached." Li Tianming's voice echoed through the imperial city.
The eight elder patriarchs, the Wuxuan Clan Emperor, and the Divine Treasury Saintess watched the two leave.
At the very last moment, the Divine Treasury Saintess looked at that retreating figure and called out, "Such a verbal agreement has neither witness nor proclamation. Leaving aside whether we trust you, aren't you afraid that we might go back on our word?"
The Divine Treasury Clan's hall was vast. Standing at the doorway, Li Tianming turned back and smiled.
"Do as you please. I'm not trying to persuade you to surrender—I'm making you see reality clearly. I have choices, but you do not."
"I will fight the Thirteen Star Galaxy Allied Army with all my strength. The Little Divine Treasury Star System was originally my target. Those who dared stick their hands into my battlefield will receive the punishment they deserve."
"As for how you choose, that is your business. As long as the Imperial Heaven Plan remains, as long as you have not submitted to a single sovereign, you will forever face dangers like today's, until you are truly conquered..."
Though it was merely a verbal agreement, with neither witness nor proclamation, Li Tianming did not care. This was his imperial path—his imperial majesty and imperial wrath as one.
He had offered the Little Divine Treasury Star System a path