827 The Seal Shatters, a Hundred Nations Rise

The Dragon Emperor had actually taken the initiative to salute Xia Ming and acknowledged his identity as Grand Speaker.

In other words, the hundred races had thrown in their lot with Xia Ming!

A flash of joy glimmered in Xia Ming's eyes. The Dragon Emperor's strength was likely at least on par with the Pope's; he simply did not know whether the Dragon Emperor had comprehended the laws.

The Elf Queen and the others were formidable as well. With these few powerful experts joining them, Xia Ming felt several degrees more confident.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor. I hope that this time, we can stand together against the Abyss Lord." At the mention of the Abyss Lord, the expressions of the Dragon Emperor and the others tightened slightly, revealing grave looks.

Clearly, they all knew just how powerful the Abyss Lord was.

This time, the Dragon Emperor and the others had placed their wager on Xia Ming.

Xia Ming's expression remained unchanged as he said evenly, "The Abyss Lord is indeed no weak opponent, but that does not mean we have no chance."

The Dragon Emperor nodded. "Well said. We have always believed in the Saint King of the Hundred Races."

There was a hint of good-natured teasing in the Dragon Emperor's tone, easing much of the heavy atmosphere in the air.

"Come in and let's talk, everyone." Xia Ming smiled faintly and led them into the spacious command tent.

Everyone entered the tent. The Dragon Emperor and the Elf Queen exchanged glances, and the Elf Queen spoke first with a smile. "Xia Ming, this time we have brought all the experts of the hundred races with us. We swear to advance and retreat with you together. We only hope that, should we win this war, you can