Evolution: Becoming a God Starting as a Lizard

Heaven and earth shifted at his birth, as lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Two dragon horns rose from his head. Red-and-white bone spikes ran from his neck to the tip of his tail, and blue-gold scales gleamed with an undying light. His claws were sharp as steel blades, and viscous blood dripped from them.

His dark green, slit-pupiled eyes swept over the scene indifferently.

A Storm Giant wielding a staff, a nine-headed banyan tree with scorching magma flowing through it, and a golden lion wearing a crown?

A cursed tortoise carried a snow-covered mountain on its back, surrounded by howling winds that seemed to echo with the wails of evil spirits.

As he stared down the powerful foes on every side, a dragon's roar, loud enough to shatter stone and pierce the clouds, rang out:

“An ambush? And four against one?”

“Pipi Shrimp, power me up! Keep powering me up! Let them see what we've got!!!”