Myriad Races Bestiary: You Call This an F-Tier Talent?
Chapter 2747

All Into My Net, Golden Clouds!

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Xu Kun and Yue Chan'er's group had been tending their wounds and recovering, so aside from using the Plague Realm Ruins as his foundation and creating the Huang Race under his control after obtaining the Race Core, its initial development had relied entirely on the Demon Sound Soul Control abilities of Demon Sound Race members like Mo Chou.

They gathered the nearly abandoned members of races scattered throughout the Wildlands Battlefield.

Following the principle of targeting the major groups while overlooking the minor ones, Mo Chou and the others relied on strength far surpassing that of the various races in the Wildlands Battlefield to wipe out tens of thousands of racial strongholds.

Why call them strongholds? It had been mentioned before: after members of every race entered the Wildlands Battlefield, they were assigned to random locations.

Without sufficient means, members of the same race might not even encounter one another in the Wildlands Battlefield.

The Wildlands Battlefield was immense, boundless in scope. If it had to be given a size, Xu Kun had once heard a comparison in the Phoenix Race...

It was as large as the Phoenix Domain! In such a vast territory, an ordinary being of the Third Realm could fly for an entire lifetime and still fail to reach one edge from the other.

Unless they possessed certain methods.

It had been the same for Mo Chou and the others when they entered the Wildlands Battlefield. Fortunately, the present Human Race possessed all sorts of strange little devices, allowing them to gather quickly after entering the battlefield and begin building the Huang Race Xu Kun had created.

Because races were so difficult to gather, forming factions and bands was naturally unavoidable in the Wildlands Battlefield, alongside the brutal law of big fish eating little fish and little

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