Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Chapter 4982

The atmosphere in the venue was completely dominated by the dragons.

This kind of suppression truly redefines the boundaries of power.

With the dragons' suppression, the parties quickly reached a preliminary consensus in amicable terms at the following meeting.

First, the territory of Huaxu Kingdom cannot be divided, because it is also the territory of the Dragon Clan.

Secondly, Ling should not be coveted; her sovereignty rests with Zhang Yi.

Third, the Dragon Clan has clearly intervened in the contemporary political landscape and openly taken sides.

Fourth, all races should temporarily set aside their disputes. Territorial allocation can be discussed in detail, but large-scale war should be avoided. This is because their true enemy in the future is not the sixth generation of humans, but the Druk gods.

Although the sixth generation of humans knew very well that with the emergence of all races, there would inevitably be friction in the future.

But at the very least, the sixth generation of humans will not be the first to be wiped out by all races.

Therefore, the representatives of various countries and forces finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yi stood there, took a deep breath, and looked at Hei Longyuan Jing and Bai Longzi Yuanmo.

"Thank you both! I, Zhang Yi, and the entire Huaxu Kingdom will never forget the kindness of the Dragon Clan!"

He said it very seriously.

Bai Longzi merely glanced at him and replied indifferently, "No need to thank me."

"One day, all of this will have to be paid back."

Zhang Yi's smile was somewhat helpless; Bai Longzi was as stubborn as ever, but soft-hearted as ever.

"If the Dragon Clan gives any orders, I will do my utmost!"

Zhang Yi didn't mind being snubbed; after all, the other party had the upper hand.

Heilongyuan Jing added in a low voice, which sounded like an echo from the depths of the earth:

“Zhang Yi, the Huaxu Kingdom is now qualified to sit at the table of all races. Although it can only be considered a bottom-tier country, at least it has some ability to protect itself.”

"The dragons cannot protect you forever."

"Next, it depends on how long you can hold on. The longer you can hold on, the longer you will live."

"If you can't hold on—that's another matter."

Zhang Yi was somewhat surprised, "The Dragon Clan has already openly supported our Huaxu Kingdom, so who would dare to defy your will?"

The black dragon gave him a deep look and warned, "The dragon race is not invincible. For more than four billion years, countless ancient civilizations and races have been lying dormant."

“There are some exceptionally powerful races, no less so than the dragons, who simply disdain attending meetings of this level and therefore have not shown up. But behind some of the lesser races, there must be their involvement.”

"They were also observing everything from the shadows."

The winds of Australia still howl, and the shattered earth at the edge of the grasslands continues to sink gently.

The distant sea surface was tinged with leaden gray, as if the heavens and earth were also suffocating under the weight of the pressure.

After the appearance of the two supreme dragon beings, who forcefully suppressed the entire situation, many ancient races withdrew their sharpness.

Those who had originally planned to "share the spoils" on the spot dared not speak up again. The meeting temporarily stabilized.

But Zhang Yi knew that the real story wasn't over yet.

He stood on the half-withered grass, gazing at the Black Dragon Yuan Jing and the White Dragon Zi Yuan Mo.

Seeing these two up close is a completely different experience from seeing them from a distance.

Even though they deliberately suppressed their presence, they still possessed an undeniable aura—like two nails pressing down on the very structure of the world.

Zhang Yi rarely admits to feeling "oppressed" in front of others, but this time he really felt it.

Bai Longzi's ability to control Meng Qi just now wasn't even a display of martial prowess; it was just a casual action.

That fundamental way of defining reality made him clearly realize that there was still a chasm between him and them.

However, this did not make him feel inferior.

He was just calmer.

Heilongyuan Jing spoke first.

His voice wasn't like Bai Longzi's cold, pale lines, but rather a deep, resonant one, deep in his chest, with a metallic echo, like an ancient bell striking bones: "Chaos Little Zhang."

Zhang Yi looked up: "I'm listening."

Hei Longyuan stared at him intently, saying each word slowly and deliberately: "Don't think you can relax just because we're here."