An elderly man with a hunched figure yet exuding a powerful, oppressive aura slowly stepped out. His gaze was like a torch, sweeping over the people kneeling on the ground, and his voice was low and majestic: "What has happened?"
"Old Ancestor, I am the three-thousand-six-hundred-and-eighty-second-generation successor of the Chaos Alliance. I have failed your high expectations. Now the Chaos Alliance faces the crisis of collapse, and I was forced to disturb you and the other Old Ancestors. I beg the Old Ancestors to come out of seclusion and uphold justice for us!" The leading man finished speaking and knocked his head heavily against the ground.
The people behind him shouted in unison: "We beg the Old Ancestor to make decisions for us!"
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