Ancient Beast

"What is this aura? Have outsiders entered my world again?"

As Li Yuan battled the Three-Eyed Race prodigy, terrifying auras surged through the air. In a cave somewhere on the Heavenly Talent Battlefield, a fearsome ancient beast—the Sky-Rending Flame Kirin—opened its eyes and spoke in a cold, hard voice.

Living beings also existed on the Heavenly Talent Battlefield. The ancient beasts were the powerful creatures of this world.

The Sky-Rending Flame Kirin clan was one of the strongest among the ancient beasts.

The Sky-Rending Flame Kirin was enormous, resembling a moving mountain. When standing, it towered over a hundred zhang tall. Its immense body was covered in strange scales woven from flame and rock. These scales were no ordinary things; each was like a divine weapon tempered in hellfire. They were a deep, dark red, with threads of golden patterns flowing between them like the veins of some mysterious power. When sunlight struck the scales, they reflected dreamlike radiance, yet that radiance carried a scorching heat that chilled the blood. Their edges were sharp as blades. Whenever the beast ran or fought, they could easily slice through the air, leaving behind trails of fire.

Its head was like a mighty fortress, huge and savage. A pair of curved horns grew from its crown, their surfaces covered in ancient, mysterious runes. The runes gave off mysterious fluctuations of power, seeming to contain the chaotic force from the birth of heaven and earth. The horns were a blazing crimson, like burning magma. In battle, they could pierce an enemy's defenses as easily as a hot knife cutting butter. The Sky-Rending Flame Kirin's eyes were like two burning suns—deep, pure golden flames that seemed capable of seeing through every falsehood in the world. When it fixed its gaze upon an enemy, the majesty