The small pirate crews scattered across the seas surged in like waves. The changing landscape of the New World had left those small pirate crews that aspired to freedom with virtually nowhere to go. After witnessing the Star Alliance's grand ambitions, quite a few pirate crews came to pledge allegiance every day.
The Star Alliance accepted all those who came to join them, while screening them strictly. Anyone sincerely willing to repent was given a chance to turn over a new leaf and was assigned to the Alliance's newly reorganized fleets. Those with a certain degree of talent were also placed by Ronglin in suitable positions to contribute to the Alliance.
From internal strife to resurgence, the Star Alliance took only one month to display its immense and formidable appeal. Ronglin's abilities left the major powers of the New World deeply wary.
The Ten Thousand Nations Alliance Summit scheduled for two months later especially unsettled many people. Quite a few had grown fearful of the cohesion displayed by the Star Alliance and began secretly preparing to sabotage it.
Holy Land Mary Geoise, the palace where the great noble Celestial Dragons gathered.
Inside this magnificently lavish palace, the carpets were thick, soft, and springy, making them incomparably comfortable to walk upon. The grand hall contained twelve pillars, every one of them forged from gold and carved with numerous totems in pure gold. Each chair was made from deep-sea sunken wood and inlaid with jade and jewels, exuding extraordinary elegance and luxury. The doors and windows were all made of pure gold, the curtains woven from golden thread, and the glass polished from crystal...
Any item taken from this palace and sold in the New World would fetch an astronomical price.
Yet now, several people dressed in garments woven with golden thread