Unconditional surrender!
Nations on Blue Star erupted in shock. Many experts had already anticipated that after the defeat of the three Demon Emperors, Country A would not dare to win this National Destiny War and would likely settle for a draw. This was because they could not afford to win, and even less to lose!
If they won, would they truly dare to annex Country B? No, Bai Ye had personally attended the start of the National Destiny War, making it clear he strongly supported Country B. How would they face the terrifying Emperor who could fight three and easily destroy a country if they annexed it?
And if they lost, Country B would dare to demand the spoils of the war, because the Mansion Alliance and Bai Ye were present!
However, no one could have imagined that Country A would surrender so decisively, even voluntarily merging into Country B. In fact, many smaller countries harbored thoughts of joining the Mansion Alliance, but they lacked the courage to abandon their sovereignty.
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me! Country A's surrender speed is unbelievable. Weren't they just acting all tough and unwilling to surrender?"
"Country A is such a fair-weather friend!"
"A cowardly attempt to cling to life, spineless Indians!"
"By merging into Country B, they've indirectly joined the Mansion Alliance! They're playing a clever trick but lost their national sovereignty. Doesn't Country A have any leaders with an IQ above room temperature?"
Many within the three major alliances mocked and scorned Country A. Some were indignant that Country A had set a precedent that would inevitably be followed by many other countries, while others were simply foolishly angry. Little did they know that the governments of their own countries had already sent people to negotiate with Country Mansion for protection.
In Oceania, on the Hawaiian Islands, the core leaders of the three major alliances began to arrive at the meeting venue. The vast conference room was filled with Blue Star's powerful figures, all dressed in suits. With the current complex and perilous situation on Blue Star, the leaders of various countries had gained unprecedented power. Within their own nations, they were absolute authorities. They were constantly courted by various factions, but here, they seemed rather ordinary.
Especially those countries that didn't rank high.
In the opulent yet official conference room, nearly ten quasi-emperors of the Demon race sat in the front row, looking down at the assembled presidents with stern expressions and an imposing aura.
"Everyone is here. Do the lords have any arrangements for convening this meeting at this time?" President White House, the leader of the strongest nation among the three major alliances, spoke first on behalf of everyone.
The leaders of other countries turned their gaze to him. It had to be said that at this tense moment, as the leader of a superpower, his speaking out was quite admirable. Therefore, a subtle trend of consolidating around the United States began to emerge among the nations.
This was precisely what White House wished to see. The more people echoed the United States, the greater his bargaining power and the more confident his stance, as numbers spoke volumes.
However, the quasi-emperors merely cast a cold glance at him. Even the Demon race, as the ally and protector of their respective continental alliances, showed no inclination of closeness towards them.
"Let's make it quick," said Lekla, the leading quasi-emperor of the Elf race. As soon as he spoke, the few quasi-emperors suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura, pressing down on the presidents, making them unable to lift their heads. Many felt a tightening in their chests, a sudden sense of unease. Could these guys be planning to make a move against them?
"In view of the current situation, we, the Demon race, intend to coexist peacefully with humanity and jointly build a new home of peace and prosperity."
Lekla's statement left the presidents in the room stunned.
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They had expected the Demon race to do something insane, but it turned out they were afraid and were also planning to bow to Bai Ye? Many presidents reacted, secretly amused and relieved at the same time. It seemed their earlier worries were in vain; the Demon race was also afraid of death.
"Excellent! Actually, there is no irreconcilable hatred between us humans and the Demon race. We should have put aside our disputes and cooperated long ago!"
"We support this correct decision! All the countries in Africa do not oppose supporting this correct decision!"
"Fighting and killing are detrimental to our development. Peace is the theme of this era. All European countries will do their utmost to promote this consensus!"
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After the presidents of various countries were reassured, they began to speak. Although they secretly found the Demon race amusing, their words and expressions were full of admiration.
"Good!" The quasi-emperors of the Demon race displayed faint smiles. At their level of power, they could not escape noticing the subtle expressions of these presidents.
"Since everyone has no objections, we, the Demon race, declare that from today onwards, the three major alliances will be dissolved with immediate effect," Lekla announced loudly. Before the presidents below could respond, he added, "On behalf of the Demon race, I will announce another matter: all former members of the three major alliances must join the Mansion Alliance and unconditionally obey the command of Country Mansion."
"Those who cannot join, refuse to join, or join with conditions will be our enemies, the Demon race. We will declare war on such countries immediately!"
"What?" Before the presidents of various countries could celebrate, they were all stunned, their minds buzzing.
Unconditional joining!
Enemies of the Demon race, declaration of war!
They finally understood the intentions of these Demon quasi-emperors. It turned out that these fellows, in order to please the Mansion and curry favor with Bai Ye, had used them as bargaining chips, presenting them as gifts to Bai Ye!
The presidents of various countries were furious, but hesitant to speak. They had the urge to flip the table and leave, but even if all the countries present united, they might not be able to defeat the Demon race. Furthermore, if they truly fell out, it was uncertain if they could even leave this conference room!
Thus, they all looked towards President White House of the United States.
However, at this moment, White House, who was usually fond of the spotlight, wished he could kill them all. What could I possibly do?
"President White House, do you have any opinions?" Lekla asked coldly.
White House's expression changed. The words on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back several times. Finally, he shook his head. The conference room fell into dead silence.
"Since everyone has no objections, please complete this task within ten days."
"We hope no one will obstruct everyone's peaceful and prosperous development."
"Meeting adjourned."
The Demon quasi-emperors rose and left. The presidents of various countries also departed with heavy hearts. Compared to being forced by the Demon race to declare war on the Mansion Alliance, this action by the Demons made them feel even worse. This was because the Demon race's approach had rendered their subsequent negotiations with Country Mansion almost worthless!
"What should we do?" After leaving the presidential office building, the presidents, as if by unspoken agreement, gathered to hold a small meeting.