Especially the rankings on the second stone tablet, they fluctuated constantly, with people continuously being surpassed, and others continually charging ahead.
After six groups had gone, Lucius Solace had already dropped to the twenty-first place, which made his expression extremely grim, especially as there were several previously unknown, unremarkable people who had surpassed him, making his face even more unsightly.
There were still many masters yet to take the stage.
Originally, Lucius Solace was ambitious, aiming to break into the top thirty, or even the top twenty, but now, it seems there's not a shred of hope.
If he could retain his position on the Emperor Stroud List, it would already be quite good.
The sixth group ended, and it was the seventh group's turn.
"Brother Irving, shall we make a move?"
Yanis Blaire looked at Finnian Irving and said with a smile.
"Perfect timing!"
Finnian Irving smiled.
"Count me in!"
