"Elder King of the human race, let the Supreme Sage of our race go. Our race can withdraw from the war in half a month!" After the first attack failed, the dragon in the East Sea spoke again only to beg for mercy. He wanted the human Elder King to let the primordial dragon race's Patriarch go.
All of the ten thousand ancient races spectators were shocked by this. Everything had happened too quickly. To think the human Elder King had managed to activate four killing arrays at the same time and instantly turned defeat into victory. Now, the primordial dragon race had even given in and was begging for mercy.
The humans, on the other hand, were overjoyed. Many of them sneered, "Hahahaha, I knew that the Elder King wouldn't be defeated so easily. So what if it's the primordial dragon race? So what if he's the primordial dragon race's Patriarch? Doesn't he have to beg for mercy in the end?"