The Savage Emperor

The heaven and earth are extinguished, the embers of chaos remain. The great catastrophe that opened the world in ancient times came to an end, and Pangu's true body collapsed. Billions of soul fragments were scattered across the heavens and the world, and most of them returned to nothingness. Only a trace of the most original and bleak remaining soul broke free from the shackles of time and space and fell into the wild world that no one cares about. The moment Lin Chen opened his eyes, the biting wild evil energy almost tore his new body apart. He remembers everything. I remember the vastness of Hongmeng, the giants holding up the sky, and the ultimate catastrophe of the collapse of all things. I also remember that I was a modern mortal who accidentally carried the remnant soul of Pangu that was on the verge of annihilation. I was reborn in the turbulence of time and space and was born into the Lin family, a declining ancient tribe at the bottom of the wild continent. In this world, there is no warmth from heaven, no rules of etiquette, only the weak and the strong, and eternal fighting. Thousands of tribes stand together, ferocious beasts run rampant, and ancient tribes occupy the mountains and rivers, respecting blood and establishing the world by killing. The strong can move mountains and fill the sea, swallow thunder and lightning, but the weak can only be reduced to food and sacrifices, rotting silently in the wild grass and barbaric soil. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.