The Human Race now had Heaven's Mystery Pavilion behind it as its foundation. Backed by Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, the Human Race had already risen. The Ancient Three Clans had clearly seen that the Human Race had a chance to rise, and perhaps this was their last opportunity.
That was why they chose to spare no effort in helping the Human Race. Not only could they use the Human Race's strength to connect with Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, but they could also use the Human Race's strength to fight for their last sliver of survival. Perhaps this was their final gamble.
If they lost this opportunity, then no matter how many forces they had hidden in the shadows, they could only linger on in miserable existence.
Sooner or later, they would be discovered. If that day truly came, it would be a genuine tragedy—a complete slaughter.
That was why they had set their sights on the Human Race and were willing to form an alliance with them.
Before the Human Race had fully risen, they had been exactly like the Ancient Three Clans—like rats crossing the street, hated and beaten by all. Perhaps it was precisely because they shared similar experiences that they were more willing to trust the Human Race and help them.
The Human Race could naturally understand their hardships and their sorrow. Compared to Wu and Yao, the Human Race was the race they could trust more easily.
In truth, the Human Race had not disappointed them. Upon meeting the White Tiger, the Human Clan Leader had immediately asked it for its essence blood.
Perhaps the Human Clan Leader had not been doing this solely for the Human Race. Perhaps it was also for the Ancient Three Clans?
The Human Race possessed a method to restore the Dragon Clan