On August 17, 2022, I went to visit Datai Mountain. Because of the hot weather, I chose a tree-lined path to walk. Unexpectedly, there were countless hungry mosquitoes hiding in the grass. When they saw us, they swooped over us like monsters seeing Tang Monk's flesh. They sprayed us with perfume and wind oil essence, and still made themselves covered in big bumps. On the morning of the 18th, I suddenly felt inspired to write a science fiction novel to cope with this disaster.
It was a distant, unknown tribe. The people there are fighting for survival just like us. They experience all kinds of love and hatred. They have their own king and their own great wizard. The king commands the people, and the great wizard is responsible for the fate of the entire race.
This seemingly peaceful group has an ulterior secret. The great wizard Mo will choose strong female tribesmen, and will not allow them to suck blood, but wants them to reproduce. Their race must drink blood to survive. However, generations of great wizards have not stopped their crazy behavior, and at the cost of their lives, they have protected those weak lives who were lucky enough to be born. Why is this?
Wang Ya, who was in his prime of life, was about to die together with the great wizard Mo, so he chose a successor hastily. What was the reason?
The journey of evolution, what is the real evolution? Can they achieve their goal?
Determination: Determination