Mixed-Blood Alliance, Judgment.

This is an ancient organization of the Mixed Race Alliance. Its predecessor was Tongmenghui, one of the oldest mixed-race organizations on the Chinese land.

But in the last awakening of the Dragon King, the Tongmenghui collapsed in the battle with the Dragon Clan, which led to a hybrid alliance that later integrated the four major hybrid families.

The Judgment will be the most mysterious institution in the hybrid alliance. No one except the leaders of the four major families knows the members of the organization - they have never appeared in the alliance, but can decide the most confidential matters of the alliance.

Mr. Ge slowly pushed open the door of the verdict, and a biting air conditioner came from inside. The old man with braids stood at the door and couldn't help but chill, and exhaled several mouthfuls before he recovered.

The hall was empty, with only a frost-covered conference table in the center.

On the floor, crisscrossing blood-colored lines were branches, forming a unique dragon text symbol. This is an ancient alchemy formation. What flows in those hideous lines is the dragon blood that will never freeze.

On the walls filled with various white frost, five transparent ice coffins were deeply embedded in the walls, and the solemn and dry old men were lying quietly in it.

Most of these people were dressed in costumes from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and they surrounded the conference hall, as if they could wake up at any time.

Old Ge looked at the old men on the wall solemnly. These people were all the best in the Tongmenghui of all generations. They had a common name - "Son of God".

They were once the strongest bloodline among the Ass tribe. Each of them inherited the ultimate spirit named "Zhanyuan", but at this moment they could only lie in the tomb made of alchemy formations, waiting for the day when the end of the dragon clan came.

Old Ge hesitated for a while, and finally pressed a button in the corner. The huge alchemy formation instantly activated, and the rolling dragon blood began to be transported into the ice coffin in an orderly manner through the pipes.

The dense blood-colored silk threads began to spread like spider webs throughout the hall. The white walls that originally represented solemn and solemn instantly became bloody and terrifying, as if a ghost was about to descend into the world.

"Kuangdang~"

All the ice coffins were opened immediately, and five pairs of golden eyes slowly opened.

"What's the matter disturbing!"

The hoarse voice of the old man in the head echoed in the hall, and the other people also looked at Old Ge in the center.

"Report to all seniors, the girl in the Su family may have been targeted by the first generation who is about to wake up yesterday." Old Ge briefly summarized the news he wanted to say, so that the newly awakened adults could give instructions without much effort.

Although the Mixed Blood Alliance didn't know what happened in the Su family villa last night, the barriers and huge magnetic fields that appeared around the villa made it easy for them to infer this conclusion.

The old man in the head was stunned for a moment, as if his mind had just woken up had not turned around, and he replied after a long time: "That adult is about to wake up. When he wakes up, the afterglow of the doomsday will bloom again, the unburned embers will rekindle in this world, and the flame of revenge will burn.

He needs that child, you have to protect her at all costs, you have to come quickly, hurry up..."

After the old man finished speaking, the golden flames flowing in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the ice coffin closed on his own.

Mr. Ge was used to it. At the beginning of each meeting, the oldest adult would always say strange things inexplicably. He was a priest during the Zhu Yuanzhang period and seemed to have the ability to spy on the past and deduce the future.

But this adult's body has been in this world for too long, and even the alchemy formation is almost unable to continue to extend his existence in the world. Everyone knows that his words are very important, but no one knows the meaning of it.

"What do you guys think?" After the old man in the head finished speaking, Mr. Ge looked at the old man respectfully again.

"What does the Secret Party say? They can't not know about this." The old man in the fourth coffin asked, who had dealt with the Secret Party leader Menek Kassel, and knew the horror of this mixed-race group.

"They didn't say anything. It seemed that they didn't plan to share this news with us. It was probably a big change that happened last night." Old Ge hurriedly replied.

"No matter what, that child must be safe and sound. At any time, the alliance should protect her safety at all costs. She is destined to be the new leader of your generation, just like us once, leading the Ass to a new height!" The old man in the second coffin said slowly, as if every word was uttered was so difficult.

"Yes!" Mr. Ge nodded.

"Then let's get here today. Remember that child is very important. You have to find a way to enter that Nibelung root as soon as possible. Eliminate the Dragon King before he can fully awaken! Use his blood to awaken the strongest bloodline of the Ass clan!"

The third coffin was placed was a middle-aged man. He suffered a severe blow in the "Britain Gong Mansion explosion" when the king of the earth and the mountain awakened, and was dying, becoming the youngest "Son of God" sent in.

After the three old men in the coffin finished speaking, they all closed the coffin.

In the end, the old man in the fifth coffin did not speak. In the huge space, he and Mr. Ge were the only ones who looked at each other.

"Azu, you are old again. I haven't seen you for a long time." The old man in the coffin murmured.

"Father~" Looking at the old man in the coffin, Mr. Ge shouted excitedly.

"Hey!" the old man responded, and then asked casually: "How is the Mixed Blood Alliance now?"

"It was the child who was incompetent and let down his father's expectations. The Ass tribe cannot declare our existence to the entire world so far. We can still be called "hybrid"."

"You don't have to blame yourself so much. This time the 'Son of God' was born decades later than before. Our bloodline is being diluted... It is a good result for you to struggle to support it. Don't be too obsessed with the word 'mixed'. As long as you have the strength, no one dares to question our identity."

The old man taught earnestly, it was like an ordinary father and son talking to each other, but the content of the conversation was a bit shocking for ordinary people.

"Father, it's useless for the child to inherit your divine blood!" Mr. Ge continued to blame himself. This solemn and majestic old man is now like a lonely and helpless child, hoping to get the guidance of his father.

It turns out that things like dead children really have nothing to do with age.

"Azu, it's not your fault. I know that you are under a lot of pressure, but the future of the alliance still needs you to lead. Before the "Son of God" grows up, you have the obligation to lead the alliance to continue!" said the old man.

"Father, I..."

"Okay, let's be here today. I've been awake for too long... I don't want my child to be a cowardly person." The old man interrupted, and finally looked at his child, as if he was about to engrave his appearance in his mind, and then slowly closed the ice coffin.

The hall returned to its original empty appearance again, with only Mr. Ge standing alone inside, like a helpless child.
Chapter completed!