[Due to your overly rapid expansion, you've offended quite a few people.]
[Among them is the 'Poison Claw' great hunting pack. During your massive expansion, one of the packs you absorbed had 'Poison Claw' as its backer.]
[Feeling both the humiliation of being slapped in the face and the wariness of a new challenger, the 'Poison Claw' great hunting pack launched an attack on your newly integrated 'Blue Moon' great hunting pack.]
[Unwilling to show weakness, you led your freshly integrated great hunting pack to meet the enemy head-on.]
[Thanks to the fearsome reputation you built with your 'decapitation' tactics in the past, the Nest Father of 'Poison Claw' left most of the pack's elite forces to guard the main base, rendering your usually unstoppable decapitation tactics ineffective.]
[Due to 'Poison Claw's' strategy of shrinking defenses, the stronger 'Poison Claw' ended up in a passive position on the battlefield.]
['Poison Claw' relied on their superior strength and foundation to withstand your assault.]
[Facing this turtle-like opponent, you were at a loss for how to proceed and could only engage in repeated tug-of-war with them.]
[The war gradually turned into an endless war of attrition, causing heavy losses on both sides' hunting packs.]
[After several years of prolonged warfare, both sides' populations were halved.]
[Facing this endless war, even the bloodthirsty and warlike Borisin unusually developed war-weariness.]
[But you didn't care.]
[You didn't care at all whether Borisin or Foxians died; in your eyes, they were just tools in your hands. From the moment you learned of your mother's death, you no longer saw them as kin.]
[The Nest Father of 'Poison Claw' cared, but his position prevented him from backing down.]
[The Borisin still maintained the 'Tribal Council System,' and the Nest Father of 'Poison Claw' was one of the council elders, so this war drew significant attention.]
[Warhead Hoolay could no longer tolerate it and called a halt to the war between you two. He could allow Borisin to die in hunts, whether as hunters or prey, but he couldn't tolerate endless internal strife and infighting among the Borisin.]
[He ordered the two of you to settle the score in another way: a sacred duel under the witness of the Abundance. The winner takes all.]
[Under the witness of Hoolay and the crowd, you easily defeated the 'Poison Claw' Nest Father, devoured his heart, and gained his power.]
[You obtained the elder seat of 'Poison Claw,' merging the 'Blue Moon' and 'Poison Claw' great hunting packs into one.]
[Hoolay greatly admired you, publicly praising you as the most Borisin-like Borisin.]
[You gazed at Hoolay, your mind filled with thoughts of how to replace him.]
[The other elders of the council had lost their value to you. You shifted your next target to the Borisin's great enemy—the Xianzhou Alliance.]
[Compared to the Borisin, the Xianzhou people were undoubtedly a stronger foe.]
[The Borisin feared the Foxians' intelligence and were very conservative in technological development. They trusted their powerful bodies blessed by the Abundance more than forged weapons, leading to the Borisin's technology lagging behind the Xianzhou people's.]
[The Xianzhou people possessed superior armaments, well-trained soldiers, and unwavering faith.]
[Fortunately, the Borisin had allies, such as the Wingweaver, who were also hunted by the Xianzhou people.]
[The Wingweaver excelled in aerial combat, while the Borisin excelled in ground warfare. Their strong alliance was like adding wings to a tiger, once causing great trouble for the Xianzhou.]
[Your strength, wisdom, and rationality made you invincible against the Xianzhou people.]
[You fully leveraged the Borisin's advantages, constantly sending small elite units to raid Xianzhou merchant convoys, luring the Cloud Knights to dispatch small forces for encirclement, then ambushing and wiping them out.]
[This guerrilla warfare tormented the Cloud Knights endlessly.]
[The small units you led were few in number but extremely powerful. If the Cloud Knights sent small units, they were doomed to be ambushed and devoured.]
[If the Cloud Knights sent large forces, not only could they not catch the highly mobile small units, but they also risked falling into a diversionary trap, exposing the Xianzhou ships themselves to the Borisin main force.]
[If elite squads composed of Sword Masters, Vidyadhara, and other experts were sent to counter, it would be overkill and impossible to cover all fronts.]
In short, Seth in the simulation adopted a strategy of playing to strengths and avoiding weaknesses.
The Cloud Knights had good equipment, strict discipline, and excelled in large-scale legion combat.
The Borisin had powerful bodies and excelled in one-on-one fights.
So the Borisin were more suited to small-scale special operations.
Of course, more importantly, the Cloud Knights were on the defensive, making them very passive as the defenders, often only able to react to moves.
[Your strategy didn't cause massive losses to the Cloud Knights, but it was disgusting enough to stick in their throats like a bone.]
[You rose to fame, achieving notoriety second only to Hoolay, with countless Cloud Knights hating you to the bone.]
[Your infamy was known to everyone in the Xianzhou.]
[But you didn't care.]
[Hoolay was also very pleased. Because your strategy tied down a large portion of the Cloud Knights' main force, sharply reducing the pressure on his own main force.]
[Unfortunately, he didn't know that from the beginning, you had your sights set on his position, especially his heart—that miracle from the Abundance's blessing, the Crimson Moon.]
[In the long war, countless Cloud Knights died by your hand. You achieved great military exploits, and your prestige once surpassed Hoolay's.]
[Thanks to your powerful bloodline, your strength grew wildly without bottlenecks.]
[At the Abundance's festival, you challenged Hoolay.]
[Hoolay gladly accepted the challenge.]
[Then he lost.]
[You had grown steadily in silence, your strength far surpassing Hoolay's. Though Hoolay had vast combat experience from countless bloody battles, it meant nothing before your powerful body.]
[Numerical crushing is just that plain and unadorned.]
[In Hoolay, you saw the true pride and heroism of a prairie wolf king. After losing to you, he gladly accepted his death, even feeling genuinely happy that the Borisin had a stronger, wiser leader.]
[You would probably never forget an opponent like him for the rest of your life.]
[Out of respect, after digging the 'Crimson Moon' from his body, you ordered his remains to be given a grand burial.]
[You devoured the 'Crimson Moon,' and from then on, the power of the bloodline in your body reached its peak, even surpassing the first Borisin ancestor, Duran, who received the Yaoshi's blessing.]
[But you knew it wasn't enough!]
[The racial limits of the Borisin and Foxians restricted you.]
[To surpass the racial limits of both, you had to stop being a Borisin (or Foxian)!]
[You decisively made your choice, devouring all the vast abundance power contained in the 'Crimson Moon.']
[The massive abundance power raged wildly within your body. If you couldn't withstand it, you would be completely overwhelmed by the abundance power...]