"To the Grand Ancestor, we are currently facing a great calamity, as war is imminent. Although our Red Flame Tribe has long dominated a region, we must naturally conform to the tides. With disaster looming, we cannot stand alone. If we stubbornly insist on our ways, we might not have a good outcome. It would be better to retreat for the moment, go with the flow, and later reclaim all our humiliations. We hope the Grand Ancestor will make a wise decision!"
After a long silence, the atmosphere seemed to freeze. A middle-aged Supreme Power with a determined look stood up from the Divine Throne and began to speak slowly, his expression serious, with a hint of solemnity surfacing from the depths of his eyes.
This was a difficult decision. Even under the pressure of the Red Flame Ancestor, there were still supreme powers choosing to stand up at this moment.
