Though Black Sea was powerful, before the Deep Sea Royal Clan, it was probably somewhat lacking, wasn't it?
"Everyone, Black Sea is an uncertain factor, so I have decided to begin a campaign against Black Sea. The twenty Vice Alliance Leaders, begin the vote."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, the twenty Vice Alliance Leaders all nodded. Seeing this, Ye Lin secretly found it rather strange.
He had long had his eye on Black Sea. The resources stored within Black Sea must be vast beyond measure, and he intended to use the Alliance's strength to take Black Sea in one stroke.
Now that all twenty Vice Alliance Leaders supported the decision, he could not help but sigh. Black Sea truly had some nerve—having offended so many races, if it did not perish, who would?
"Good. Then in three days, we march on Black Sea and take it in one fell swoop. The Alliance headquarters will be established within Black Sea, and afterward, every major race may construct buildings for their own clans there."
Once Ye Lin finished speaking, the great powers of the various clans below rose to their feet one after another. With that, the meeting officially came to an end.
Everyone now belonged to the same Alliance. They would unite as one and face the coming crisis together.
"Since that is so, Alliance Leader, I shall take my leave first. In three days, my clan's army will arrive on time."
A great power of the Sacred Turtle Clan spoke to Ye Lin.
Ye Lin nodded, and the great powers of the other races departed one after another. Three days from now would be the day Black Sea perished.
Black Sea was like a festering tumor, loathed beyond measure by the major races. Yet Black Sea was also extremely powerful,