Discussing the distribution of the spoils?
Qin Luo's gaze fell upon those elders of the Myriad Races Alliance, disbelief flickering in his eyes.
He could not understand why, after he had already displayed such overwhelming might, the Myriad Races Alliance elders still dared to show up and try to snatch things from his hands.
He could not help asking, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
His words left several Myriad Races Alliance elders opposite him stunned. Afraid of death?
They quickly came to their senses. One Eternal Realm expert of the Three-Eyed Clan, who resembled a Human Race member but had a third eye on his forehead, stepped forward.
"Alliance Leader Qin, our Myriad Races Alliance has invested no small amount of resources into this battle. I believe our request is perfectly reasonable."
They communicated in secret. "I am certain they only had the strength for that one strike. There is absolutely no way they can unleash that attack again."
Yan Xiao and the Soul Clan patriarch did not make a move either. They too watched the scene in secret, sharing the same thoughts as those elders.
They believed Qin Luo no longer had the power for a second strike.
The decisive battle between the Divine Ruins Alliance and the Divine Realm Alliance had clearly been won by the Divine Ruins Alliance. They could not simply stand by and let the Divine Ruins Alliance obtain a mountain of spoils. What if, after turning around, they could no longer defeat the Divine Ruins Alliance?
Therefore, it was necessary to weaken the Divine Ruins Alliance somewhat.
The Hidden Origin Society watched from the shadows and shook their heads. "The Myriad Races Alliance... heh, what a shortsighted bunch. Do they really think the Divine Realm Alliance only has the strength for this one battle?