Gary Smith's expression was filled with surprise; he had already realized the opponent's identity.
It had been mentioned earlier that the Imperial City had another name in the past.
Earth Capital!
And he, the man who single-handedly negotiated with the Kings, guiding the establishment of the Supreme Council and the Alliance, was none other than—the Earth King!
The unyielding determination of the Great Earth bore fruit, living up to his name, embodying profound virtue and holding the essence of humanity's survival upon his shoulders.
The other Kings nodded slightly in acknowledgment, whether sincere or merely formal, recognizing Gary Smith's position within the Human Clan.
Only the King of Order's gaze carried a trace of subtle resentment.
This man just refuses to live peacefully!
He's always stirring things up!
As the Kings dispersed, Gary Smith also left; the Ancient Dragon affair had come to an end.
