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He thought that the so-called Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was actually an area where disputes existed between the frontiers of humans and other races.

He did not expect the origin of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to be so shocking.

King Bei Cang could also guess Chu Zhou's misunderstanding of the Myriad Race Battlefield. He smiled and said,

"If it's just a border battlefield between us humans and a few races, what right do we have to call it the Ten Thousand Race Battlefield?"

"The Ten Thousand Race Battlefield… As the name suggests, it's naturally a place where countless races fight together."

Realizing that he had misunderstood the battlefield of the myriad races, Chu Zhou scratched his head awkwardly and asked curiously,

"Teacher… Even if the Ten Thousand Race Battlefield has a shocking background, what is the reason why countless races are gathered in the Ten Thousand Race Battlefield to fight?"