First update today: Chapter 3673! 1/4!
Anyone who knew even a little about the Winged Race's turbulent rise and fall, glory and disgrace over the past twenty-odd years could not help but feel a ripple in their heart, a complicated sigh akin to mourning the rabbit's death as the fox grieved for itself.
Sometimes, a race's downfall truly happened in the blink of an eye.
As the saying went, "You see the new ones laugh, but never hear the old ones weep."
Upon this magnificent yet incomparably cruel tableau of competition among the myriad races, there were miracles like the Wild Race, who burst onto the scene as a dark horse and fought their way into the higher sequences. Naturally, there were also tragedies like the Winged Race, who fell from their former lofty pedestal into the mud.
Such vastly different fortunes naturally forged vastly different mindsets among races.
Look at the Wild Race. Rising from the humble wilderness, they completed a heaven-shaking leap from "unranked" to fifty-second in the S-tier Sequence through nothing more than a Stairway Battle campaign. They could be called the greatest dark horse and legend without equal in the history of the War of the Myriad Races.
This unprecedented achievement had endowed the entire Wild Race with a surging spirit that dared to change heaven and earth, along with an unstoppable drive to forge ahead.
Even when Xu Kun, the Lord of Huang, decided to scatter all the Wild Race's core members throughout the perilous star seas of Two Realms Mountain in a manner akin to exile, what rose in the hearts of the Wild Race warriors was not fear or retreat. It was boundless excitement toward unknown challenges, blazing conviction in proving their worth, and absolute confidence in following that legendary leader into