"That's right." Blake said bluntly, "Ludwig talks in a roundabout way, let me just say it directly—you must sign a contract with us!"
"All of us will strip away all memories of the old civilization and the Ark's journey. In exchange, you must establish an unbreakable contract by the name of the World Tree, absolutely forbidding any form of guiding the native races to harm or enslave humans from the Ark. From this point on, there are no outsiders or natives, only living beings breathing under this sky together."
Yijulai'er's eyes flickered.
—Obviously, she was shocked.
Before the eight of them arrived, she had imagined countless times what they might do. They might angrily wage war on her, might desperately try to burn down the World Tree, or might even slaughter the planet's life until both sides were exhausted.
However, the only thing she didn't expect was—they asked for the end of 'us and them'.
