"It's just a shame that so many Heavenly Machine Stones fell into the hands of the Sages."
"There's nothing we can do. As the saying goes, the strong only grow stronger, while the weak only grow weaker."
"It'll be incredibly difficult for weaklings like us to rise up."
"That's true. Even when the Sages didn't create a divine ability themselves, their disciples did."
"Compared to them, the Witch and Monster Races seem to have fallen behind."
"Well said. The Witch and Monster Races are on the brink of extinction. Who knows what'll happen next?"
"Obviously, the Sages will divide the world among themselves. What else would happen?"
All the mighty figures felt a chill in their hearts as they listened.
As the saying goes, look beyond the direction to see the angle, and beyond the appearance to see the essence.
This so-called Divine Ability Ranking—
Most of the divine abilities belonged to the Sages' disciples.
Yet the mighty Witch and Monster Races had very few abilities on the list.
From that perspective, the Witch and Monster Races really were nearing the end of the road.
Everyone was talking among themselves.
This Divine Ability Ranking was different from the other rankings.
Which mighty figure hadn't created hundreds or even thousands of divine abilities and treasured arts?
Some had created even more.
Yet this ranking had only one hundred places.
That made the competition all the fiercer.
Everything that made the list had a profound impact on the Primordial World.
"Now that this ranking has been revealed, the divide between the two extremes of the Primordial Chaos World will only become more pronounced."
The mighty figure wore a grave expression, his gaze vacant.
The others deeply agreed when they heard this.
Compared with other rewards, the Heavenly Machine Stone might sound