The experts from all over the world had been dumbfounded by the news, thinking they must have been hearing things. It wasn't until the battle finally ended and they joined the post-war conference initiated by Donghua that they truly believed what they had heard.
For there, on the main screen, seated in the head chair of the Donghua conference room, they saw Zhou Yuanjue's familiar face with their own eyes.
Meanwhile, in the center of the Donghua conference room, three and a half giant, translucent crystals stood like statues. The faces of the complete-form Primordial Ancestors were clearly visible, completely frozen within them.
These beings, which had once plunged humanity into endless fear and despair, now seemed so quiet and inert. They were like exhibits in a museum or lions and tigers in a zoo cage, able to do nothing but endure the scrutiny of countless curious gazes.
The contrast was immense, and the shock profound.
