Watching Mo's deflated expression from afar, Feng Qi felt thoroughly satisfied.
He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
On this timeline, humanity had never revealed its true strength to the outside world.
Yet in the unseen shadows, humanity had long become the leading force among the top royal races.
And humanity's leader, Ji He, was regarded by every royal race as the representative of the alliance.
Any faction capable of becoming a royal race stood at the apex of the world's pyramid in both strength and growth potential. Their perspective on problems differed from that of weaker races.
The short-sightedness of weak races was forced upon them by circumstance.
After all, whether they could even survive the present day remained uncertain. They had no right to hope for some distant future.
But at this stage, the royal races no longer had opponents. What they valued more was their race's future development.
A view of the future was an extraordinarily luxurious thing in the current world order.
Only strong races had the right to look toward the future.
The Memory Liquid had made every royal faction realize the severity of the future situation.
If they could not overcome the Blue-skinned Creature invasion, the entire world would be buried. What use would it be even if they became the strongest force in the New World?
Under pressure from the Great Era and the Blue-skinned Creatures, every royal race had accepted Ji He's invitation to form an alliance.
The World Allied Forces had been established in secret.
Ji He had not announced this news publicly. He did not wish to alter the world's competitive order. Cruel competition still needed to continue; it was an important part of the world's development and an inevitable process of resource integration.
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