The End's Dragon Nest: From Savage Roars to an Eternal Crown

Awakening from the eternal core of a volcano, Tang Xiaolong discovers that he has become... a dragon.

In this primeval age, where titan behemoths tear the earth apart and gods use faith as bait to fish for mortals, breathing dragonfire is the only truth.

And so, through the endless turning of the stars and seasons, he journeys from molten abysses to frozen wastelands, from lost continents to floating divine kingdoms. Everywhere his claws reach becomes his territory; everything touched by his dragon breath becomes law.

He is a walking calamity, a living disaster, the oldest pioneer and most violent founder of this primeval age.

When the gods cast their gaze down from their thrones in the astral realm, their divine decree thunders with fury:

“Wretched lizard, how dare you lay claim to divine power?!”

Tang Xiaolong slowly spreads his wings, blotting out the sky. Behind him, dragonkin stand like mountains, while the cities beneath their sheltering wings blaze like a sea of stars.

His molten-gold slit pupils reflect the gods filling the heavens. A low laugh rumbles from the abyss of his throat, and the flames of the end times flow between his fangs:

“Lay claim?”

“Allow me to teach you...”

“Who is worthy, at the end of eternal time... of being crowned the one and only sovereign of all worlds.”