The Icefang Dragon's foundation, not yet fully accustomed to its demigod body, was thus suppressed.
Fear filled its eyes.
Just now, it had only sensed the power of the Ice King; now, it truly understood the helplessness of a lord.
Who wouldn't feel helpless in this situation!
After expending countless lives to secure the opportunity to absorb the demigod's essence, it finally became a demigod, only to be instantly killed!
At this moment, the sacrifices of its kin and the efforts of the Federation's allies seemed like a joke.
Qian'er sensed the disturbance on the other side and, without hesitation, immediately ceased his attack, turning and running towards the Frostglaze Bone Dragon.
Simultaneously, he continuously brandished the punch daggers in his hands, forcefully carving a bloody path.
Countless alien races fell beneath his feet. Soon, Qian'er arrived at the scene.
"Kill it."
Qian'er glanced at the demigod, pinned down, and spoke.
The Frostglaze Bone Dragon nodded, a look of excitement on its face, extending its claws to end the life of this newly ascended demigod.
Just then, a black shadow suddenly emerged from around the Icefang Dragon demigod.
Then, it transformed into a familiar figure to Qian'er.
"Professor Yong?"
Qian'er frowned.
"Finally, I was able to get here. There wasn't even a shadow here just now; I was so anxious."
The light screen was now almost completely shattered. The shadows formed by the deaths of countless lives were enough for Yong Xuehai to traverse.
"Hahaha, luckily you arrived in time. Now, the foundations of those victor races have all been killed by me, leaving only this last demigod."
Qian'er smiled, believing this news would make his teacher, who also specialized in darkness, very happy.
However, Yong Xuehai shook his head at Qian'er.
"Qian'er, you can't kill it."
Qian'er narrowed his eyes, while the Frostglaze Bone Dragon also seized the opportunity to act. The atmosphere was extremely strange.
He didn't know what was wrong with his teacher today, but Qian'er had already made up his mind: if Yong Xuehai was a spy for the alien races, he would eliminate him without hesitation!
Sensing the killing intent emanating from Qian'er, Yong Xuehai shook his head again: "Don't misunderstand, I don't mean that. I'm definitely on the side of the human race, and I'm genuine."
"Qian'er, think about it, if you kill all the alien races, what kind of changes will happen to the human race next?"
Yong Xuehai looked at Qian'er meaningfully.
Qian'er was stunned for a moment: "The human race will unify the world?"
"That's right, that's naturally the most easily seen information on the surface."
Yong Xuehai nodded and continued, "But there are also some hidden clues."
"Hidden clues?"
Qian'er was at a loss.
"After you became the Zhen Tian King, you must have understood the political infighting above, right?"
Yong Xuehai smiled: "For example, Zheng Xin, whom you're most familiar with, has joined Zhou Nong's faction. Zhou Nong's old mentor, Ning Tianman, appreciates him very much."
"Ning Tianman was a darkness-type Beastmaster a long time ago and is one of the soul figures of their faction, the Ning faction."
"The reason they are now in power, besides Zhou Nong being favored, is also largely due to the fact that it is a time of chaos. Old Man Ning is a genuine figure who fought his way out of the battlefield and is a very radical person. The Ning faction is also undoubtedly hawkish."
Qian'er nodded, seemingly understanding everything, but he still didn't speak, silently looking at his teacher.
"Before, with many victor races vying with the human race, to avoid being swallowed up at that time, we had to make ourselves the most biting one in the pack of tigers."
"Later, the Ice King transformed into a demigod, and we, who had conflicts with the Icefang Dragon race, naturally couldn't talk about peace at that time."
"With external pressure, our human race won't engage in internal strife. This pressure will create an extremely strong cohesion within the human race. When facing the Myriad Races Federation, it can be said that almost all human races, including other countries, are united."
"The struggle between Yan Country and other countries, that's one aspect."
"Another is the contradiction between Beastmasters of other elements and darkness-type Beastmasters. You have long felt this deeply. The darkness element is a feared element. They won't be willing to coexist harmoniously with the darkness element."
"And during this period of struggle with the alien races, you have also seen the situation of our darkness element. Ning Tianman, Shen Yifei, Zheng Xin, these people can be said to be thriving in society."
Yong Xuehai looked at Qian'er with a smile that was not quite a smile: "Now, you should know what world peace will bring."
Qian'er nodded, and he remembered Zhou Nong's old mentor trying to win him over that night, as well as the matter of Ao Tianshun's teacher.
"Once there are no external enemies, the human race will begin to fight internally. On the one hand, it is the struggle between countries; on the other hand, it is the exclusion of dark-type Beastmasters by Beastmasters of other elements."
Yong Xuehai looked at Qian'er with satisfaction: "Not bad. Publicly, I don't want to see the scene of internal strife within the human race, and I don't want to turn the butcher knife on our own people. Of course, this is only a small part of the reason."
"More importantly, privately, I don't want to see the situation of the darkness element being excluded again, especially since Zheng Xin is now also involved in political infighting."
As he spoke, Yong Xuehai shook his head, somewhat sentimental: "As an old friend of so many years, I understand his temper too well. If his faction loses power, the blow to him would be too great."
Qian'er pondered slightly: "Is there a possibility to avoid the contradiction between dark-type Beastmasters and Beastmasters of other elements?"
"What do you think? Before you became the Zhen Tian King, didn't you feel the attitude of other Beastmasters towards us?"
An insidious expression appeared on Qian'er's face: "Then it's simple. My principle in life has always been to speak with strength. They also thought about excluding me in the beginning, but didn't they all fail?"
Yong Xuehai's smile was somewhat playful, not knowing whether it was teasing or self-deprecating.
"Do you think the exclusion of other elements is without reason?"
"Because it is a time of chaos, these dark-type Beastmasters not only have very good treatment from above, but they can also consume resources in the war. They are all being fed well."
"Once there is no external pressure, dark-type Beastmasters won't enjoy the element's dividends, and they will turn their butcher knives on their own compatriots in order to obtain faster growth."
Qian'er was stunned. The amount of information in Yong Xuehai's words was too great, and he didn't react for a while.
"This is already the best solution I can think of."
Yong Xuehai smiled helplessly.
