Immediately, his tone changed: "Everyone, do you see that? If the blood sacrifice rules are restarted, these people riding on top of us, everything will truly be over!" "In this matter, we humans must stand up and oppose!" In the vast square, there was not a second voice. Many civilizations were struggling to discern the truth of the information. Some were even inquiring with the Turtle Civilization. "...It is indeed true, the revival of Infinite Qi will shorten the Epoch’s lifespan." The Turtle Civilization feigned neutrality, "I cannot say more on the rest." "The more you say, the shorter the Epoch’s lifespan..." "These people... sigh..." Several other Stranger legacies also expressed the same opinion. "Our race has also heard a bit, the Turtle Civilization is correct." They had all benefited from the Tower Top Civilization and knew the limits of the materialism path. Some were secretly sighing at the profound foundation of human civilization; the recent attack was actually repelled and even made the opponents slightly suffer - even though the opponents did not go all out, it was still just a warning from humans. "Is this how you ancient races uphold justice? Just because they are esteemed guests and we are ordinary civilizations, you can oppress us at will." "Does the so-called alliance divide into classes too?" "Are noble bloodlines born noble, and we ordinary civilizations are inferior, is that it?" Though Lu Yuan could leverage [Greedy Demon God] to start a war directly, what he needed to do was seize the moral high ground and stir a wave of rebellion. Make those weaker civilizations dare to resist! After all, the number of civilizations far exceeds that of the ancient races! Such a thing, only by witnessing it personally, can one make up their mind, after all, any ambitious civilization would not easily enter an alliance where they become inferior right after joining. The Three-headed Giant had already expelled that flying needle from his body, though the [Blood Ghost Bullet] was indeed formidable, it was still unrealistic to kill a strong figure of Infinite Qi with just one flying needle. He was hopping mad, the air around him seemed frozen, yet he remained speechless: "Fine, I’ve seen many of your kind with a sharp tongue." "Today is the day of your death, human civilization! Once you become a corpse, we’ll see what you have to say." "Swish!" More than fifty Blood Ghost Electromagnetic Cannons aimed at that monster. The battle was about to erupt! [Enough!] Suddenly, the Evil Dragon Emperor shouted explosively. He squinted his eyes, taking a deep look at humans. He had great aspirations and forcibly restrained himself. Then he turned to the other civilizations and said: [Now, everyone can vote.] [Those willing to reopen the blood sacrifice rules, present your blood bricks and await the natural evolution of Heaven and Earth!] [Presenting your blood brick signifies joining the Ancient Alliance with me.] [Our alliance will provide profound yet fair benefits, once the blood sacrifice rules reopen, the space tunnel of the Ruins of Buzhou is bound to restart.] [At that time, even though the world is vast, it will be as if we are within arm’s reach.] [Even leaving the Pangu Continent will be an easy task.] He raised his voice another notch: [Besides, in our alliance, bloodline technology can be accessed more easily, and both lifespan and personal strength can be significantly improved.] [Those unwilling to reopen it, I will not force you, nor will I make things difficult for you. But don’t think you can enjoy all the rights within the alliance.] His words contained soft threats under a fabric of gentleness, indeed more placating than those violent holders of "Infinite Qi". The Evil Dragon Emperor still wanted to win over the majority. In his thoughts, such a large collection of civilizations indeed forms a massive force, but so what? They are merely fence-sitters, swaying with the stronger wind. No sooner had he finished speaking, than a representative of a civilization came forward, offering a blood brick! It was a conversion civilization, with a fish head and dead fish eyes, showing great flattery: "Our Dragon Fish Civilization, the first to join the Ancient Alliance!" "We wish Your Excellency the Dragon Emperor, eternal prosperity, unifying the Pangu Continent." [Haha, our alliance advocates fairness, there is no saying of unification.] The Evil Dragon Emperor laughed. The blood brick was placed into a lotus-shaped pool, slowly transforming into a deep red liquid, merging with the Pangu Continent. Content originally comes from novèlfire.net The entire world seemed to stir with a slight breeze, the clouds in the sky turned orange red. These array marks possessed the power to connect with the World Will of the Pangu Continent. As long as enough civilizations agreed to this, the blood sacrifice rules would be reopened - after all, the World Will is a collective consciousness, it will not oppose the choice of all living beings. One after another, more conversion civilizations queued up to present blood bricks. The number was truly large, hundreds of people densely packed. As they tirelessly presented blood bricks, a dense red cloud covered the sky, even blocking out the sunlight, as if the entire world was soaked in a vat of blood. [These traitors, they truly deserve to die!] The Ancient Insect cursed loudly, [They abandon their freedom for slavery!] "Rest assured, these few people mean nothing... their identity weight is very low." The Turtle People also looked serious, "The leaders of civilizations present, are all wise, these petty benefits mean nothing." The Turtle People comforted, "Lu Yuan, you have performed excellently." "If these masses really choose to reopen the blood sacrifice rules, that too, would be their own choice!" People plan, Heaven accomplishes. If the Ninth Epoch cannot measure up, the Turtle People can indeed let go, after all, there have been many useless Epochs. Lu Yuan looked at those who converted, angered in his heart, but he also knew these races were merely puppets, just to lead other civilizations to follow suit. Even if they cast their votes, it represents nothing!