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When rifts tore the sky of the Eternal Continent, hundreds of tribes descended with their own fangs and claws. The gears and wings collided to create a symphony of death, the roar under the moonlight tore apart the mask of peace, and yesterday's powerful country turned into ruins overnight. Zhang Shi clenched the blade in his hand, feeling the restlessness of the God-Eating Insect in his body. He knew that the so-called fusion was nothing more than a feast for the strong and a graveyard for the weak. In this life-and-death game, neutrality is just a false illusion. Only with blood as ink and bones as pen can a new order be written. The undercurrent is surging and murderous intentions are everywhere. When the unknown terror awakens from the depths of the rift, can he lead his people to find a way out in this troubled world? The answer lies in the bloody chapter that is about to be revealed.