Global space rifts erupted, and the vicious beasts of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" tore civilization apart.
I touched the ancient jade passed down from my ancestors in the desperate situation on the rooftop, and actually established a symbiotic contract with the candle dragon that tore the sky apart.
"Contract beast? No, this is a world-destroying beast." The military representative broke out in cold sweat as he looked at the giant shadow entrenched in the skyscraper.
While others are struggling to tame mutant dogs, my candle dragon has begun to devour natural disaster-level ferocious beasts.
The leader of the shelter bewitched by the nine-tailed fox is eyeing me.
The military wants to use missile swarms to eliminate this "uncontrollable factor."
Little did they know, Zhulong was just the beginning.
I am heading towards the next space rift - where the Yinglong who caused the world-destroying flood lurks.
"Be good, don't make trouble," I patted the cold scales on Zhulong's head, "dinner is ready."
