I traveled to a different world where magic was respected, but I failed to become the mage I was destined to be. Instead, I was reborn as a Rakshasa white tiger that had just opened its eyes. The first moment I opened my eyes, what caught my eyes was the image of a human mage piercing my parents' chests with a cruel smile. They were skinned and deboned, and their marrow was extracted to make medicine, just because their bodies were valuable. From then on, I began my lonely wandering in the vast forest. Hiding in the shadows, I witnessed my kindred being hunted, elves being enslaved, and the entire forest wailing under human greed. I have chewed on the bitterest grass roots, drank bloody muddy water, and been awakened by nightmares on countless nights. Until that blood moon night, my last warmth was ruthlessly crushed by humans. At that moment, I swore an oath to the scarlet moon: "From now on, I will be mankind's ultimate nightmare." They hunted strange beasts to level up, and I devoured their mages to level up! They use the fur and bones of alien beasts to make magical potions, and I will use their corpses to pave my immortal throne! However, when I reached the top of the world and was about to complete my final revenge, an ancient buried truth surfaced... Behind this hunt that lasted for thousands of years, there was actually a cruel "balance" that related to the survival of the entire world. Will he become a god of vengeance that destroys everything, or... Become a new guardian? This is a lone beast, launching a bloody accusation and ultimate revenge against the entire world. It is also an eternal question about crime and punishment, destruction and protection.
