The coffin came, and I became an African lion sitting on the bottom of the prison.
When I open my eyes, I see a rusty iron cage, and in my ears I hear the wail of doom. The breeder who once fed me is turning into a salivating monster scratching at the door. But there is a voice inside my body that whispers, saying that the end of my bloodline is the embodiment of smoke and majesty.
Devouring the first spiritual core, the ancestral heart awakens. I saw the mottled bloodlines of all beasts: a fierce tiger can transform into a beast, a ferocious bird can transform into a wolf, and my path forward points to the mythical Suan Ni who steps on fire and burns smoke, and even to the benevolent beast that rules all spirits, the Emperor Qilin.
There will be no zoos in the last days, only hunting grounds and dining tables. Humans regard me as material, and aliens regard me as blood food. Until I tore the cage apart, stepping on the remains of mutants under my claws, followed by one-eyed tigers, cunning fox shadows, and a group of nascent apes.
They say that the orcs will be slaves forever and are a symbol of barbarism.
Then I will use my minions as monuments and spiritual cores as steps to restart the lost mountains and seas on this broken planet.
He conquered Youdu Xuan She, took charge of Lei Ze Kui Niu, made the Kunlun Enlightenment Beast bow his head, and conspired with Qingqiu Jiuwei. I will lead the despised ethnic group to build a kingdom for all spirits on the ruins of steel and flesh. The gluttonous demon kingdom wants to devour everything? Is the mother queen of the Zerg trying to colonize all things? The decadent Xiang Liu intends to flood the world?
Very good.
Then let them see, when the silent mountains begin to roar, when the docile animals show their claws, when the forgotten mountains and seas come again.
Who is the real master of this planet.
This is a lion who crowns himself the emperor in the apocalypse and provides the support for thousands of people behind him.
