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Chapter 301 Ancient God Battlefield! A Hundred Million Troops!

The 991st All Races Tournament in the Eternal Kingdom is about to begin, with 7 days to prepare.

On the gaming forums outside the game world, posts discussing the War of the Myriad Races are almost everywhere.

Among the officially participating races, there are approximately ten thousand newly emerging races.

There are approximately six thousand lower-ranking races.

There are approximately five thousand mid-range races.

The higher-ranking races number less than a thousand.

There are also more than 300,000 other races that exist as subordinate races, fighting alongside the main race.

Nearly 400,000 races participated in this year's battle for supremacy among all races.

In their spare time, representatives from the Blue Star Wars Zone would also browse popular posts on the Outer Worlds gaming forum.

Many players on Earth have noticed that although the low-level battlefields have the most races, they receive the least amount of discussion.

Secondly, there are the intermediate battlefields, and finally, the most discussed are the high-level battlefields.

"Why is the activity level in low-level battlefields so low? It's more than ten times lower than that of intermediate and high-level battlefields!"

Inside the war preparations meeting room of the Great Wall of Bones, Furutari, who had been dispatched to serve as Cai Hongyun's deputy, asked curiously.

Adison, who is two meters tall, sat on a standard-sized stool, his body slightly hunched over. He shifted uncomfortably and explained:

"In every edition of the All Races War, the most attention is always focused on the high-level battlefields."

"The reason is simple: although the number of races that officially participate in high-level battles is relatively small, the number of subordinate races is quite large."

"Take the advanced battlefield that Blue Star chose this time, the Ancient God Ruins, as an example."

"There are about twenty or thirty mid-level races involved, and only six high-level races, but the number of subordinate races brought by these mid-level and high-level races exceeds two thousand."

"And its overall strength far surpasses that of intermediate and low-level battlefields."

Zhou Du waved his folding fan and nodded, saying, "So, the battlefield we've chosen is hellish difficulty?"

Addison gave a wry smile:

"It's more than just Hell difficulty. I've already gathered information about the battlefield that Master chose beforehand."

"Even in high-level battlefields, it is a highly contested area."

"Therefore, the high-ranking and mid-ranking races that participated are all extremely famous and powerful races throughout the Eternal Kingdom."

"If we use the White Demon Clan as a comparison, any mid-level race could easily crush them."

Zhou Duda frowned slightly:

"Lin Shen must have his reasons for choosing this place; the higher the risk, the greater the opportunity."

"Hehe, maybe we can even conquer this battlefield and leapfrog from a mid-level race to a high-level race!"

He waved his folding fan and said with a smile.

Addison shook his head slightly; it wasn't that simple.

Those who can become high-ranking or mid-ranking races in the Eternal Kingdom, all of them rose to their positions by stepping on the corpses of countless lives. And none of them are exactly innocent.

Thinking you can climb to the top by stepping on these people is wishful thinking.

Not to mention them, even those subordinate races are not easy to deal with.

Three or five, perhaps the White Ghost Clan could handle it.

However, if it were dozens, or even hundreds, of subordinate races, even the White Ghost Clan, with its tens of millions of high-level elite warriors, might not be able to handle it.

"By the way, weren't the Eternal Race supposed to be the most powerful in the Eternal Kingdom? Why haven't I seen any news about them?"

Quinton, who was organizing documents nearby, also asked a question out of curiosity.

Addison snapped out of his thoughts and explained:

"Because the Eternals have exemptions from participating in the competition, it doesn't matter to them whether they want to participate in the Battle of All Races or not."

The boatman standing next to him clicked his tongue in amazement: "No wonder they're immortals, they've got real status."

Just as they were discussing, a shout suddenly came from beside them.

"Look, there seems to be a popular thread here discussing the [Ancient God Ruins] battlefield. It's already got tens of millions of views, and it's still rising!"

One of the staff members who collected the information said that he shared the news of the popular post in the group chat.

People clicked the link and were redirected to the post.

Sure enough, the post's popularity is already approaching 100 million.

However, this is within the normal range for high-level battlefields.

"The Ice Fang Clan is one of the high-ranking races participating this time. Tsk tsk, running into them is really bad luck!"

"Heh heh, the Storm Clan, the Earth Spirit Clan, the Green Demon Clan—all these high-ranking races are in this advanced battlefield! You can only say that the other races who chose this battlefield are doomed."

"In that case, the final victor in this ancient god battlefield must be one of them."

"That's not necessarily true. It's said that the Niya tribe, a mid-level race, has allied with the Huangsha tribe and the Balo tribe. They are all top-tier mid-level races, and their combined army should not be underestimated."

"Tsk tsk, this is going to be interesting in the high-level battlefield!"

"Why does this year's Battle of the Myriad Races seem even more intense than previous ones? This single high-level battlefield alone has two thousand races, which translates to at least tens of billions of troops being deployed to the battlefield. That's terrifying!"

"This marks the beginning of the end of an era, and naturally it will be more bloody and cruel than previous battlefields of all races."

"Pfft! Come look here, why is there a low-ranking race participating in the battle? What's that called, the Blue Star Human Race? Did they come to the wrong place?"

"Hahaha, really! Driven mad by greed! Daring to choose a high-level battlefield, they're practically courting death!"

"Let me see... Heh, as expected, a newly emerged race, another one that doesn't know its own limitations. They'll know when they're wiped out."

"What's so strange about that? Every year there are fools like this who can't recognize their own strength. But it's alright, the Eternal Kingdom will teach them a lesson."

"Quickly check the Outer Forum! The Ancient God Battlefield has opened for betting, and the Icefang Clan has wagered billions of Time Coins on their odds!"

"Wuhu~! It's that time of year again for rooftop time!"

"I'm going all in, bro. If I lose, we're all headed to the rooftop!"

"..."

Looking at the discussions under the popular posts, the representatives from Blue Star in the conference room didn't look too happy.

Even though I had some expectations, I didn't expect the high-level battlefield to be so exaggerated.

Conservative estimates suggest a deployment of tens of billions of troops!

Zhou Du Da looked at the comment and swallowed hard.

Through prior communication with the White Ghost Clan, he already knew that the White Ghost Clan's high-level elite combat power capable of being deployed to the battlefield reached tens of millions.

Of these ten million, the majority are ninth-tier players.

This is definitely a powerful legion; at least Earth cannot currently muster such a large and high-quality force.

So the atmosphere in the meeting room just now was relatively relaxed. Zhou Du even felt that with ten million elite white ghosts, even a high-ranking race like them was not something that could be ignored.

In retrospect, his idea was far too naive.

The number of troops deployed is barely enough to fill a gap in this battlefield.

Not only him, but also Quinton and Cai Hongyun in the conference room looked serious.

The reality they faced far exceeded their predictions.

Addison, who was standing next to him, was not surprised at all. He glanced at the war zone representatives in the conference room and sighed slightly.

Master, you're being too naive.

The battlefield of all races is not a place where one person can act recklessly without relying on their own courage.

The struggle for supremacy among all races is always about the overall strength of a race, and overall strength takes time to accumulate.

As a newly emerging race, Earth has taken a really big step.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Entering a new chapter, I'm experiencing some writer's block, so I'm taking the day off to organize my thoughts.

The missing chapter will be made up later!

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