Pangu opened the sky, Hongmeng first arose, and all beasts were born with spirits. The ancestral dragon sits on the top of the mountain, but due to a difference of thought, the beasts under his command split into good and evil. A fight for fruits ignited the flames of war among the ethnic groups; a disaster in the cave caused the giant dragon and the evil dragon to form an undying blood feud.
When the turmoil of the ancient land swept across, the weak alien beasts stuck to their original intention of helping each other in the cracks, while the violent similar beasts set off a frenzy of plunder in their desire. The ancestral dragon's regret and the evil dragon's hatred are like two torrents that are about to completely tear this world apart. In this prehistoric era where the weak are the strongest, how can ordinary minds attain enlightenment? Should we stick to kindness, or go along with the killing?
