Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank



Rumble!

The Nine Dragons Chariot headed straight for the city gate.

The city gate was huge, and one could only feel the shock of the ancient city by standing at the gate. The ground was covered in corpses and blood. The moat was already filled with blood. The blood-colored river water was circulating, and there were corpses floating in the river. It was a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

There were streets in the city, with various houses and palaces on both sides, leading directly to the region where the Castellan's mansion was located.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Large groups of warriors entered and left the buildings, fighting foreign race warriors. The smell of blood filled the air, making people feel nauseous.

Corpses were everywhere in the city. Some were hung on various buildings, while others were scattered on the ground. There were all kinds of races.

Miserable cries rang out continuously. The sound of swords clashing, angry roars, and the sound of fighting rose and fell.

Unfortunately, these scenes didn't make Li Xiang feel sorry or pity. When the Myriad World Continent had just been formed, the Human race experienced much worse.

These foreign races had died on the battlefield, so they should have no regrets. How could it be compared to human commoners being roasted, boiled, or eaten raw? They had died with dignity, but those human commoners had no dignity at all.

As the saying goes, all beings grieve for their fellow beings. They were not of the same race, so how could they have any compassion?

They walked all the way to the Castellan's mansion.

The Castellan's mansion occupied an extremely large area, no less than a large palace.

Upon entering the Castellan's mansion, he could see a blood-colored stone tablet standing tall. The three ancient characters of Rising Sun City were engraved on the stone tablet.

"This is the Castellan Token!"

Li Xiang's gaze fell on the blood-colored stone tablet. At first glance, he knew that this was the Castellan Token of Rising Sun City. There were many cracks on the stone tablet. It was obvious that it was heavily damaged before.

It was certain that there had been intense battles here in the past.

"King, please refine the Castellan Token as soon as possible. This way, this Rising Sun City can be considered a war city belonging to the Kingdom of Dawn." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Alright!" Li Xiang thought so too.

He also wanted to see what was so mysterious about this battlefield.

He stepped forward and pressed his hand on the blood-colored stone tablet.

Instantly, the spirit in his body surged into the blood-colored stone tablet like a tide.

As the spirit entered, the blood light on the blood-red stone tablet began to dissipate at a visible speed. A layer of gray light bit replaced it bit by bit. This replacement speed was extremely fast. As more spirits entered the stone tablet, the blood-red light dissipated faster.

In just a few breaths, the stone tablet was refined.

Nothing unexpected happened during the refining process. It was unexpectedly smooth.

Shua!

As the stone tablet was refined, a gray token appeared out of thin air and landed in Li Xiang's hand.

The stone tablet had already turned dark gray, emitting an ancient charm. The stone tablet contained Li Xiang's power. When it was refined, it naturally left a mark. This mark sealed one of Li Xiang's magical powers.

Once someone else approached the stone tablet and wanted to refine it, they would have to disperse the power Li Xiang had left in the stone tablet and even bear the attack of the powerful magical power sealed in the stone tablet. If they couldn't block it, they would die.

"I see. I took advantage of the fact that Rising Sun City wasn't taken over by anyone else, which was why I was able to easily refine the stone tablet and obtain the Castellan Token. Moreover, this was not an ordinary Castellan Token at all, but a type of qualification!" Realization dawned on Li Xiang.

Looking at the Castellan Token in his hand, with a thought, a surge of spirit naturally poured into the token.

Shua!

A divine light shot out from the Castellan Token.

The divine light quickly changed in the void and turned into a light screen. Lines of words appeared on the screen. They were the names of the major races in the Myriad World Continent. It was a ranking list.

This was the ranking list of the Myriad races -- the World Myriad Spirit Ranking.

Of course, this was not the real World Myriad Spirit Ranking. Instead, through the Castellan Token, one could open the projection of the World Myriad Spirit Ranking and let it appear before their eyes.

"The Immortal race, the Saint race, the Spirit race, the Three-Eyed Divine race, the Dragon race, the Phoenix race, and the Qilin race. The Behemoth race, Lionmen race, Deinosuchus race, Vampires, Undead, Wolf race, Winged-human Race, Asura, Angels, Dwarves, Gnomes, Elf race, Giant race, Titans, Nether Bone Crows, Taurens race, Fox race, Dog-human race, Human race..."

Ye Qiu looked at the World Myriad Spirit Ranking that appeared in the void and began to recite.

Every name on the World Myriad Spirit Ranking represented a race.

The number of races here was simply too many. They were densely packed and countless. The name of each race represented a powerful force in the world. There were some races that he had never even heard of before, but since they could appear on the World Myriad Spirit Ranking, it was obvious that they existed.

Moreover, being on the list meant that these races existed in the Myriad World Continent.

"What kind of race is the Immortal race? There's also the Spirit race. I've never heard of them before. There doesn't seem to be a ranking on it, and the order of these races was random." Zhou Qing said.

There was no specific ranking on the World Myriad Spirit Ranking. Although these races were listed, there was no distinction between who was stronger and who was weaker.

Especially now that he still didn't know the specific evaluation method of the Myriad races. The calculation, the statistics, and how to rank them. If the statistics were not fair and just, it would not be enough to convince the Myriad races.

"No matter what race it is, they are enemies on the Mythical Battlefield. As long as it's an enemy, other than killing them, there's no other choice."

"The names of the race listed on the list do not represent the ranking of the races. The ranking was determined by hunting. The more enemies he killed, the more merit points he would obtain. Killing a transcendent realm enemy would give him one merit point, mythical realm enemies would give him ten merit points, and Mysterious God Fate Chart Realm enemies would give him a hundred Merit Points. Mythical grotto-heaven enemies, 10,000 merit points."

When he received the Castellan Token, the rules of the Mythical Battlefield naturally appeared in his mind.

Merit points were used to calculate the rankings.

On the battlefield, killing enemies was meritorious.

Moreover, these merit points were calculated from the moment they entered the battlefield. The World Myriad Spirit Ranking was the overall ranking, and the Castellan Token obtained in the war city would be qualified to open the Merit Ranking. The Merit Ranking was a qualification to exchange for treasures on the Mythical Battlefield. It could be obtained directly in the war city.

Once obtained, a Mythical Merit Ranking would be condensed in the body.

The Mythical Merit Ranking had no other use. It was used to check the total merit points obtained by one's race, the merit points obtained by one's faction, and individual merit points.