Leviathan woke up one day and found itself the Dragon King of the Western Sea.
The beings of the primordial world stared at the sea monster and clucked their tongues in amazement. “The dragon clan must have lost control of their lower half again!”
An imperial edict arrived: “This beast’s ferocity is unmatched. It is ideally suited to guard the savage waters of the west.”
Unable to take human form? No matter. Its devouring instinct was the supreme Dao.
When it opened its abyssal maw, even Kunpeng had to fly around it.
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It surfaced with the trembling Turtle Chancellor in its jaws. “You can feed me, or you can end up in my stomach.”
Shrimp soldiers and crab generals? Hermit crabs charged into battle carrying their homes, while mantis shrimp smashed immortal artifacts with their fists.
The Western Sea Dragon Palace was growing stranger by the day...
