The towers of war, hidden in the mist, are mysterious and enigmatic.
The enormous Kunpeng, standing at the pinnacle of devouring and evolution, blocks out the sky and sun.
A half-biological, half-mechanical panda train lays down tracks for a railgun powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.
A penguin army outfitted with the finest magical gear waits for battle atop steampunk-style perpetual-motion motorcycles.
Looking at the army before him, a hodgepodge that seemed stitched together from mismatched parts, Ying Lie couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
“Can't be helped. All my skills come from different games.”
