Today's second update: Chapter 2035! 2/4!
One billion, compared to the human race's total racial population of nearly twenty billion after merging with the five races, amounted to 5% of their racial population.
That was no small number.
Since the War of the Myriad Races began, the only war that had reached an average scale of 10% of each race's population had been the one five hundred years ago.
And that time, it was not merely the scale that had reached that level. The number of deaths across all races on the Zhuolu Battlefield had exceeded 10%!
That was terrifying.
The War of the Myriad Races was a game paved with lives. The lower a race stood, especially those subordinate races and Wildlands Battlefield races, the more people died.
Meanwhile, those races with individually powerful members suffered fewer casualties.
Lower races could only keep pouring troops into the fire, relying on sheer numbers to secure racial points or complete the missions assigned by superior races.
By contrast, the war between those lofty races was actually far gentler.
They would not fight to the point of losing their heads.
Unless a race wanted to climb higher!
As for the human race, although they were still ranked 978 among Tier-B Races, it was foreseeable that relying solely on the racial points earned through mining, the human race entering the top hundred was already a foregone conclusion.
The proportion of troops deployed by the myriad races showed an overall trend.
The higher the race, the lower the proportion it deployed.
The 1%-10% scale was merely the overall average.
After all, among the Wildlands Battlefield races desperately trying to enter the Myriad Races Sequence, every war saw some races directly beaten out of existence, no longer able to remain a race.
Even if