There were no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
The Evil Tide Civilization and the Decayed Civilization had engaged in Dimensional Hegemony for the ultimate purpose of obtaining an opportunity to ascend dimensions. It was not as though they had some irreconcilable conflict by nature.
Of course, with the war having reached this point, more than half of the Evil Tide Civilization's Demon Emperors had been lost, while the Decayed Civilization's Dominators had suffered even more devastating casualties.
Even if the two sides had held no grievances at the beginning, they had now surely accumulated a Blood Sea of deep hatred.
Therefore, when the Fallen Emperor proposed reconciliation with the Evil Tide Civilization, even he himself had little confidence. The other Decay-Type Dominators of the Decayed Civilization did not feel much better either.
But there was no helping it. This was reality.
The Decayed Civilization had to be the first side to bow its head.
Only then could it preserve as much of its civilization's foundation as possible while the Evil Tide Civilization withdrew its troops.
Victors had their way of living, and losers had a future they needed to consider as well.
Both the Evil Tide Civilization and the Decayed Civilization were Ultimate Body Civilizations. From this day onward, they would enter two entirely different parallel paths.
The Decayed Civilization had sent a Dominator avatar of Autumn, a Level-8 Peak Dominator, to negotiate with the Evil Tide.
Why had his true body not come? Autumn also feared that the Devil Ancestors of the Evil Tide Civilization would join hands and chop him down.
Yet even losing only one Dominator avatar would be a considerable loss for Autumn in his current state.
But for the Decayed Civilization's future, he had to come.
After arriving in the heartland of the Evil