The day his scales were stripped and his tendons torn out, Lu Li's right eye revealed the truth of the world.
> The Dragon Clan saw him as a stain on their bloodline, the demon clan feared the Chaos Curse he bore, and humanity hated the blood of their archenemies flowing through his veins. Then, in the God-Burying Wasteland he had laid out in the Divine Realm, he touched the scroll written with his mother's remains: the Ten Thousand Forms Devour Heaven Art. It devoured true spirits, fused all techniques, and let him create and destroy three thousand manifestations in the palm of his hand.
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> When the mark on a divine servant's brow illuminated the Dragon Palace beneath the sea, and the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor declared, "You were born to destroy the world," Lu Li tore open the pupil of the right eye everyone despised, letting chaotic golden blood wash over the statues of the gods in all the heavens. "If the Three Realms have no place for one of mixed blood, then I'll give this firmament a new master."
