West's heart sank. He knew that the world was going to change again.
West held the green core tightly.
He planned to swallow this when he found the opportunity. With the help of the blood moon, he might be able to wake up again.
Even the people of the human joint conference showed a serious expression. They all knew that they could take advantage of the opportunity of the blood moon to make themselves stronger.
After getting rid of the tree spirits, West went back to the meeting room temporarily built by the human joint conference.
The whole meeting room was very quiet. Some leaders had been replaced.
Of course, the iron hand and shield were like permanent employees. They sat next to West and nodded politely.
"West, thank you very much for your help. We don't know what we should do without you."
"Yes, Mr. West. Thank you very much."
Everyone stood up and bowed to West with respect.
West just nodded, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually.