Besides, if these slaves aren't turned into self-sufficient farmers, where will his labor force come from?

Watching these insects chattering below the stage, Bransia's face gradually fell, and an icy voice suddenly enveloped all the Lizardmen in the venue.

"Did you misunderstand something... Did Lord Demon King permit you to speak?"

At the moment she finished speaking, the Black Dragon Crossbowmen standing on one side of the square raised their heavy crossbows, and the cold crossbow arrows, exuding a murderous aura, instantly calmed down the hot-blooded Lizardmen.

The scene was silent.

Siya unconsciously swallowed hard, her claws faintly glimmering.

She could feel that the madwoman who had never regarded them as the same kind was really willing to kill!

"Enough, Bransia, I didn't ask for your interference." Luo Yan glanced at Bransia, giving her a thankful look.

Although he didn't understand why Lord Demon King wanted to waste words with these insects, Bransia was secretly pleased, having already sold her favor, and humbly stepped back.

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The Black Dragon Crossbowmen withdrew their heavy crossbows, as if nothing had happened.

Thanos glanced disdainfully at this pretentious old hag before shifting his gaze away, continuing to act as a silent backdrop.

Feeling the pressure above her head dissipate, Uyana Cui Lin, drenched in cold sweat, quickly knelt on the ground, speaking rapidly.

"Your Majesty... the Tide Clan... agrees with your decision."

There weren't many slaves in the Tide Clan anyway, as those slaves could only be placed on islands and couldn't migrate with them along the ocean currents.

This might harm the interests of some nobles in the tribes, but as long as they were compensated appropriately, or even simply bought the slaves from them, it wouldn't actually require much cost.

Just a few boxes of pearls.

At this moment, Uyana Cui Lin suddenly realized that the Tide Clan she represented seemed to be the least harmed and most benefited in this reform?

What a bizarre thing...

"The Sand Ridge Clan too!" Aisemata quickly slid and knelt, not daring to linger, only looking toward the stage with a trace of grievance and resentment.

"Aisemata and the Hamaka family are forever loyal to your decision, Your Majesty... You are our Divine, and we've sworn to carry out your will to the end."

"We, the Wind Roar Tribe, as well," Urga similarly almost bit his own tongue, ultimately venting his anger on the Armored Dragon Clan priest beside him, "When it comes to slaves, our Wind Roar Tribe hardly has any, it's these insects that love to do this."

The Armored Dragon Clan priest's lips trembled in anger, yet he couldn't refute.

Seeing High Priest Zel give a warning look in this direction, he swallowed his resentment and shakily knelt.

"Forgive me, Lord Demon King... I, I was momentarily muddled."

Luo Yan no longer looked at him, only gazing at the tribe leaders below the stage.

Their opinions had been trivial from the beginning, and now that the three largest tribes had submitted, dealing with a few stubborn troublemakers was effortless for him.

The topics of abolition of slavery and prohibition of live sacrifices had passed, and now he was to announce the final resolution.

And this was the most crucial one.

"...You may not understand now, but it will not take long for you to see why I am doing this."

After a pause, Luo Yan replied to those staring eyes, uttering words that caused all the Dragon God's descendants present to involuntarily hold their breath.

"The Great Barrier will dissolve in three days."

"To prepare for the coming impact, I hope everyone unites in solidarity, ready in all aspects to embrace the imminent change."

"Dismissed."

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