After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts - Chapter 462
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“Clan leaders!”
“Are we going to watch helplessly as these battles unfold between the myriad races?”
“Can’t we do anything to fix this?”
“Shouldn’t we take a stance on this matter?”
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“If we don’t do anything, we’ll eventually draw our swords to fight each other in the end, and only a few of us will survive.”
At a certain place, in the Tiandu division, many clan leaders representing the myriad races had gathered.
Currently, there were more than 300 clan leaders in attendance.
They sat in a large hall, each one anxious and worried.
Yuchi was not the only one that had realized the potential dangers of the conflicts between the myriad races. Many of these clan leaders had as well.
In the beginning, everyone thought that the increased density of the Heavenly Dao was pretty good.
If they managed to establish themselves around one of the fallen moons, their races would gain greater power and would be able to expand their territory and influence.
However, when the battles between the myriad races actually started, everyone was pulled back to reality.
Only then did they suddenly understand that these fallen moves were hot cakes that everyone wanted a piece of.
Everyone would go all out to obtain this advantage for their race.
As a result, people and resources were lost, and many races were exterminated.
The chief of the Tiandu division looked extremely embarrassed as he looked at the group of clan leaders who were constantly expressing their opinions.
He really did not know what to do.
The Tiandu division had no way of dealing with this situation. They usually dealt with conflicts between two or three races, and were not prepared to deal with a situation of this magnitude.
They were also too weak to influence the actions of either the Knights of the Round Table or the moon god race.
“I think we should all calm down first. There is no reason to panic just yet, as no moons have fallen close to our territories. What are the chances of one landing around here anyway? We should worry about it when it actually happens.”
After the chief of the Tiandu division said this, he quickly reached out and gestured for everyone to calm down.
These people were looking at him with murderous eyes, so he forced himself to say, “I know, I know.”
“I know what I’m saying now is quite irresponsible. I also know that if we don’t do anything, it’s similar to waiting for death, but what can we do now?”
“This matter has nothing to do with our myriad races. This is a war between the Knights of the Round Table and the moon god race. Which clan leader here would dare to stand up and say that you can suppress the flames of war between the moon god race and the Knights of the Round Table. If you can, then you will be our hero.”
As the chief of the Tiandu division spoke, he looked at the clan leaders around him one by one.
The clan leaders, who had been making a ruckus, lowered their heads one by one.
The chief of the Tiandu division helplessly said to these people, “So, the current situation is as such. Although we are all powerful in our own right, our strength cannot compare to either the moon god race or the Knights of the Round Table. Even if we joined forces, we would not be able to deal with a single demigod.”
“At their level, numbers no longer mattered. Our very existence can be erased with a snap of their fingers.”
After the Tiandu division chief finished speaking, the clan leaders could only lower their heads. His words were right.
They could not influence, much less interfere in this war, and no one would bother to listen to them if they tried to negotiate or mediate.
Then, out of the blue, a clan leader who was not particularly strong raised his hand, indicating that he had something to say.
Everyone turned to look at this monkey-like clan leader.
“Chief, since you mentioned that we could ask any questions we had, I wanted to ask if anyone had seen the red fog.”
As soon as this question was asked, the other clan leaders of the myriad races immediately started chattering.
“We are aware of it.”
“It appears in the areas where the moons fell. I don’t know what it is, but there’s obviously something strange about it.”
“However, from the looks of it, the red fog is harmless.”
“That’s right. Compared to the falling moons and the war for dominance over those areas, this is a minor matter. We’ll probably kill each other long before the red fog becomes a threat.”
“That’s how I feel about it too.”
“We need to focus on the bigger picture. Don’t get sidetracked by these things.”
“The red fog does not matter.”
Everyone said that, but in fact, they were still brooding over this matter.
The main reason was that this matter definitely had something to do with the Knights of the Round Table and the moon god race. However, that did not change the fact that they were powerless to change anything.
These powerful races now felt like the ordinary mortals they despised, weak and at the mercy of others.
Then, the chief of the Tiandu division said, “We can ignore the red fog, and we can ignore other things, but there is one thing that we must reach an agreement on.”
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