Star Ruins Realm, a myriad of races.
The innate flesh body of the Human Clan is far inferior to other races.
Their ability to claim such prowess in the Inner Circle is solely due to the relentless battles of their ancestors across generations.
"Woo!"
"Woo—"
A deep, unsettling wind blew across the boundless blood-colored plain, stirring up red crystal powder. It emitted a wailing sound akin to countless aggrieved heroic spirits lamenting eternally, sharp and prolonged, piercing deep into the Divine Soul, attempting to evoke the deepest fears and despair from within the heart.
Further away, shadows loomed, revealing colossal remnants half-buried under dark red crystal layers, their lifeless eyes staring at this group of outsiders.
Some belonged to indescribably terrifying giant beasts, exuding earth-shattering pressure with just a corner of their rugged bone armor exposed.
