Inside the General Overseer Hall.
The stirring chorus had already come to an end.
Conversation resumed.
"After this battle, the sea races' power within the Eastern Li War Zone will be swept away. For quite a long time to come, there will be no more war."
"Eeya!"
The war zone's senior leaders, such as General Commander Sword Wanli, still had their minds full of war.
Cheng Han, however, was different.
He had already begun focusing on the postwar landscape and contemplating the war zone's future.
"Two of the Three Great Sea Races—the Black Scale Race and the White Squid Race—have suffered countless casualties in the war. Even the Sea God took a heavy loss.
"As for the remaining powerful sea race, the Snake Turtle Race, having seen what happened to the others, they naturally won't lightly enter the waters surrounding the Eastern Li War Zone."
Cheng Han spoke eloquently.
Water Lotus, naked as the day she was born, listened with exceptional concentration.
Because she knew that the Venerable One held an extremely high status among the Myriad Radiance People.
His every word and action could influence not only many Myriad Radiance People, but also profoundly affect the Flower Nacre Clan's future.
"Think about it. If even the Three Great Sea Races don't dare come here, would the other minor sea races have the nerve?"
"Eeya-wah!"
Water Lotus waved her fair, tender fist, her tone carrying a hint of ferocity.
What she meant was—if those small fry dared come, they would eat them!
Given the Flower Nacre Clan's habits, "eat" meant exactly what it said.
By now.
The Flower Nacre Clan had completely regarded this stretch of sea as their own territory.
In any case, the Myriad Radiance People only operated on the water's surface and never went underwater. The two