With Beast Blood Boiling, I Topple an Empire from the Start!

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This is a tale of blood and fire, of a struggle in another world.

The human empire is at its height, mages lord it over everyone, and the knightly orders are untouchable, while beastfolk, elves, and other races are reduced to expendable labor in the mines and playthings in the arenas.

Until the lionfolk called the Tyrant let out his first roar in the underground arena of Blackstone City.

He doesn't reason. He believes in strength.

Weak kinsmen? Kill them! Enemies who surrender? Kill them!

With merciless brutality, he forces a people who once meekly bowed their heads to slaughter into a pack of ravenous wolves.

Raid the armories, burn the granaries, kill the lords, seize the mines!

From a few dozen defeated stragglers, a scarlet tide rises to sweep across the entire continent of Oro.

“From this day on, you are no longer slaves to be butchered at will!”

Standing atop a cliff, he hurls the head of a Silver Knight to the ground.

“We are the destroyers!”