"Last time's letter really did turn the tide for humanity on the Wasteland. This time..." Su Chan fell silent for a moment. Only after confirming that she remembered the entire contents of the first letter did she turn the page.
However, she had read only two pages when she cried out, "Dragon Lord, you're going to disband the Alliance?"
Although the Human Alliance, formed by humanity's three Super Territories, was already in name only under the current circumstances,
as long as Dragon Flag Territory did not issue this declaration, there was still a chance to turn the situation around and reshape the world.
But now that he was doing this, Su Chan was not foolish. She quickly understood the reason.
Long An Guo nodded with a complicated expression.
"Actually, if your brother were still here, humanity would never have fallen into this situation. It's us—the old fools who call ourselves the Human Alliance—who kept failing to recognize the situation, clinging to the old ways and missing too many chances to salvage things."
"This is our final chance to destroy the old before building anew. As long as the Alliance remains and the Territories remain intact, the remnants of the old faction will continue waiting for a chance to rise again. If we want to change humanity's future—I mean, if humanity still has a future—"
"Then I hope it will be a future that can completely abandon the past, just like Tian Yuan Territory."
Thinking of the various systems they had tacitly allowed over the years, whether the Identity System, the Alliance system, or the technological barrier system,
Long An Guo let out a deep sigh, feeling an unmistakable sense of powerlessness.
The three Great Territories had concentrated too much wealth and manpower in their hands while monopolizing too many opportunities.