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As the prince of the Aiwein Empire, Darkronin has all elemental affinities, but his magical power is at an extremely low level, lower than that of ordinary people. "Did God close the door for me when he opened the window for me?" However, Darkronin discovered that the elements he possessed could actually condense the legendary power of chaos! "Is my journey of showing off about to begin?" That is of course impossible. "Then why are the people around me geniuses?"

A natural disaster that no one could have imagined has struck the peaceful and stable Mono Continent. Tens of thousands of meteorites fell from the sky. This natural disaster not only brought immeasurable destruction, riots, discrimination, and conflicts of interest, but also [monsters]. As the meteorite fell, it brought with it a terrible virus. Infected animals will turn into brutal beasts, and humans will gain the abilities of animals and become lycanthropes. The Beast-Breaking Palace is an organization jointly established by the five major alliances in the Mono Continent. It is responsible for suppressing the ferocious beasts and suppressing the rioting lycanthropes. Mo Yu, a has-been writer who lives at home, is inexplicably invited as the chosen son of God to be the beast master who commands and dispatches the beast-turned-human beings. What enemy will she face? Is it an evil organization that does all kinds of evil and has a powerful eleven apostles? Or is it the mysterious and ancient parliament with supreme power? Or, is this natural disaster just an accident?

No matter what you do, under the compulsion of history, everything you do will usher in the same future. Even so, I will try my best to touch the distant future. The summer of 17 years old is full of vitality and youthfulness. They are elusive, yet charming. The 27-year-old Xia Tian lacks the liveliness and arrogance of youth, and also lacks some of the people he once met. Mo Cheng looked up and saw that the sun shining in the sky was gradually blocked by the moon, leaving only a little light in the surroundings. It was the same scene as ten years ago. The wheel of fate rotates endlessly through the sun, moon, sky, rivers and earth, involving the reincarnation of the four seasons. Mo Cheng took out his worn-out mobile phone, opened the old communication software, and sent a text message to his account. [Mo Cheng, you are such an idiot. Complaining about my past self and failing to make the right decisions. But when Mo Cheng wanted to put the phone back into his pocket, the phone vibrated slightly and received a reply. Who are you?