"This chaotic upheaval of heaven and earth... truly is a great opportunity."
"Even a disorderly Fierce Beast like you has the chance to become a God."
They looked with a complex expression at the Rhein that had just devoured the Earth Dragon, slowly approaching from a distance.
The Xuansu Clan spoke the truth; if it weren't for this chaos in Primordial Qi enduring, the nine-headed Rhein would have never been able to step over the corpses of the Gods to complete its transformation.
Nine heads meant nine distinct wills, completely unqualified to embark on the path to Godhood.
Becoming a Fierce Beast comparable to the Gods was the ultimate destiny for such powerfully gifted creatures like the Rhein.
"However, you're not yet qualified to devour me."
As the God of Storms and Thunderstorms, the Xuansu Clan merely flapped the wings on their back lightly, bringing forth a multitude of gale winds.
Rumble...
The wind roared and dark clouds gathered.
