At Alliance Government headquarters, in an inconspicuous Small Conference Room, twelve people sat gathered together. They appeared to come from different races.
Eleven of them were merely projections. Only a middle-aged human man in a suit was physically present, and he was also the only one standing.
"I gathered everyone in such haste because we humans have just received some information." The Middle-Aged Man braced both hands on the conference table and swept his gaze over the others.
"Stop beating around the bush, Emperor Thirteen. Just tell us what happened!" The speaker was an enormous golden dragon head; only its head could be seen in the projection.
"This information has quite a lot to do with your dragon race as well." The man called Emperor Thirteen turned toward him. "It concerns the One-Eyed Dragon Emperor!"
"Didn't the One-Eyed Dragon Emperor fall in that battle during the Primordial Era?!" Quite a few members present frowned.
"Emperor Thirteen, explain yourself. What news is there about the One-Eyed Evil Dragon?!" the golden dragon head hurriedly demanded, sounding somewhat angry.
"I just received word that someone discovered the One-Eyed Dragon Emperor in the Hidden Dragon Battlefield. He did not fall; he was merely suppressed by the Yellow Springs... Furthermore, according to the source of the information, the Yellow Springs had entrusted her with bringing this news out. It is nearly unable to suppress the One-Eyed Dragon Emperor any longer." Emperor Thirteen slowly revealed the news.
"What? That evil dragon is still alive?!" The golden dragon head was utterly shocked.
"How reliable is this information? Can it be confirmed?" The one who raised this question was a white fox with narrow eyes, golden light flickering within them.
"The information should be genuine. We have overseers in the Hidden Dragon Battlefield, and they have secretly investigated