Bai Xue's remarks clearly favored the Endless Race. Although the Ground Race people present were dissatisfied, they had nothing to say.
After all, they had lost the previous Challenge. The victors had the right to speak; that was beyond dispute.
Not only did they have the right to speak, they also had the right to declare war.
The Endless Race had already won two consecutive Challenges, as well as two Tian Huo Wars.
Across the entire Tian Huo Star Region's mining areas, seven out of every ten miners were actually from the Endless Race, while only three belonged to the Ground Race.
If they kept losing, never mind whether they would be exterminated; at the very least, they would continue to be at a disadvantage in the struggle for mineral resources, and the Ground Race would steadily decline.
Following Bai Xue's declaration of war, the Endless Race immediately raised banners proclaiming a third straight victory.
Flags fluttered one after another. The Endless Race's momentum soared, and their voices and movements were highly coordinated. Even their clothing was identical. They had clearly come prepared and organized.
By contrast, the Ground Race had no unified leadership. Compared to the Endless Race, they looked like a motley rabble, their momentum far weaker.
Seeing this, many people worried whether the Ground Race could stop the Endless Race from claiming a third consecutive victory.
In this atmosphere, the Endless Race's first Martial Artist stepped onto the stage.
The first Martial Artist was the tenth-ranked contender in the Endless Race's prospective Hall of Fame.
He was a vampire Martial Artist, dressed in a luxurious formal suit trimmed with gold. His face was handsome and fair, almost feminine—but it was a deathly pallor, devoid of blood, giving him an eerie, ghostly air.
"I, Howell, Vampire Grand Duke