My sister is Luna

In the still of the night, in the forest of King's Canyon, a giant beast walks through the woods.

It has a tall and sturdy body, a slender frame, brown scales covering its entire body, white fur running from its head down its back to its tail, and gleaming white claws that send chills down your spine as it treads heavily on the ground, yet skillfully avoids harming any trees. A pair of majestic golden dragon horns on its head display its noble status as a dragon-like demon species.

Its pace was slow, and its expression was leisurely, as if it were taking a leisurely stroll in the night. If someone with extensive knowledge or stationed in the King's Canyon were to witness this, they would surely exclaim in shock at its terrifying identity—it was actually a dragon demon species codenamed "Tyrant," an outstanding existence among all dragon species, known in the demon species world for its brutal and savage fighting style. Currently, the highest combat power among this type of demon species is level 14, a half-step King realm.

Judging from the tyrant's enormous size, it is clearly such a powerful being, a formidable apex predator in the forests of the King's Canyon, a creature that anyone would fear.

Moonlight poured down on it, reflecting off its hard, brown scales, bathing it in light, like a deity patrolling its own backyard in the night, joyfully surveying its expanded territory.

With each step the tyrant took, the earth trembled, and the weaker demons were too afraid to move, prostrating themselves on the ground as if paying homage to a king.

Suddenly it stopped, its majestic body looking down at the forest, its eyes revealing displeasure. It seemed to have smelled something unpleasant, like something beautiful being tainted by something dirty, and its pleasant mood was instantly ruined.

At the same time, it was surprised to find a sense of crisis coming from its mind. As one of the top predators in this area, the only thing that could make it feel this kind of threatening crisis was the strongest being in the King's Canyon Forest who managed this great forest. Nothing else could make it feel this sense of crisis stronger than other beings of the same level. Even other top predators did not feel this strong.

An unknown, powerful creature was nearby. The tyrant understood this fact. It could have easily ignored it and left, but this aura was being released so openly before it, and its undisguised provocation was directed directly at it. The tyrant, possessing the arrogance of a top predator, would not allow itself to escape. Just as its code name suggested, it was a domineering and tyrannical monarch who always ruled over the other creatures in its territory, standing at the forefront and never backing down from any challenge.

Moreover, this area is our territory and hunting ground. Whoever dares to invade our territory and violate our dignity will pay a bloody price!

The enraged tyrant strode forward, searching for that pesky creature, while its four clenched muscles contracted, preparing for battle, and a powerful aura emanated from its body.

The demons in this area, slightly weaker than the tyrant, began to feel alert and tense, unsure of why it was so angry.

The weak demons began to tremble, and eventually could no longer withstand the pressure. They either died from the pressure or began to scatter frantically in all directions, causing a great tremor in the forest.

This, of course, did not escape the notice of the other apex predators. They were puzzled and curious about what had enraged the tyrant so much, but they did not intervene and decided to observe from the sidelines. Recently, two apex predators had died, and their territories had become unclaimed land, to be divided up by other predators, including the tyrant. Perhaps something else would happen this time that would allow them to carve up the tyrant's vast territory. They would be more than happy to reap the benefits of such a situation.

With each step the tyrant took, cracks appeared in the earth. Its powerful aura and immense strength instilled despair in all who beheld it. It could clearly sense that aura emanating from the edge of its territory.

One step, two steps, three steps... It got closer and closer to that pesky aura, but all it could see was a lush forest. The tyrant thought that the creature was probably hiding in the forest. It gathered its strength, leaped forward, and pounced.

"Roar!" The tyrant roared in victory as he slammed heavily onto the ground.

"boom!!"

A tremendous tremor resounded, the earth shattered, trees were snapped in half with devastating force, and a huge gust of wind swept everything away, instantly clearing a large open space.

However, none of the demonic creatures that the tyrant considered threatening materialized; there was only air.

???

Several question marks appeared above the tyrant's head. It was puzzled; there was nothing in front of it, but it could still sense that annoying presence there.

It surveyed its surroundings, shifting its feet slightly, its tail subtly tensing and gathering power. If attacked from behind, it would sweep its tail across the room. Its tail was one of its powerful weapons, and the terrifying power it carried would definitely injure its opponent.

"Squeak." The tyrant's foot seemed to have stepped on something.

"Roar?" The tyrant let out a low growl of doubt. It lifted its foot and looked down, only to find that the ground was flashing with purple light.

The purple light flickered, like an eye blinking incessantly, carrying an ominous aura. That unpleasant aura emanated from it; it was the ominous purple light that appeared after the Shadow Beast's corpse disappeared.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a strong sense of life and death crisis struck the Tyrant's mind. In an instant, the purple light intensified and rapidly expanded like a spiral, forming a huge vortex. Before it could react, a powerful suction force appeared, pulling it in and trying to drag the Tyrant into the abyss-like purple vortex.

In that instant, half of the tyrant's body was dragged into the vortex. It struggled, fighting against the enormous suction force, its front paws scratching at the empty ground, trying to climb out of this "abyss".

But this mysterious and unknown thing was far more powerful than imagined. No matter how the tyrant struggled, it was all in vain. His body was slowly dragged into that mind-devouring vortex.

"Agh!!!" Even a tyrant as powerful as it was let out a miserable scream and was completely swallowed by the vortex.

But this was not the end. About a minute later, a terrifying and powerful aura burst forth from the vortex, which suddenly terrified the other top predators watching. It was an aura that looked down on everything in the world and was irresistible. It was the overwhelming aura of the final point of cultivation level - the level 15 King Realm!

The strongest beings in the world besides gods and demigods.

A giant, jet-black claw suddenly emerged from the edge of the vortex and slammed into the ground, sending fragments of rock flying and shaking the entire forest.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge purple membranous wings unfolded, and with a powerful flap, a huge gust of wind was generated, uprooting nearby trees and blowing them to the ground.

Then a jet-black head stood proudly from the abyss, its purplish-red vertical pupils filled with chaos, and its purple, glass-like dragon horns gleaming. With a powerful press of its giant claws, its massive body leaped out of the vortex, revealing a huge amethyst embedded in its chest, radiating an ominous light.

"Roar!!!" It roared to the sky, flapped its huge wings, and flew into the sky like an arrow, flying into the distance and disappearing from sight.

The ominous vortex on the ground began to slowly close and disappear without a trace, leaving only chaotic claw marks on the ground to tell the story of what had just happened.

The forest in the King's Canyon fell silent again. The top predators who had been watching coldly, thinking they could reap the benefits without lifting a finger, were still standing there, stunned. When they came to their senses, they found that they were covered in cold sweat, their muscles were trembling, and they were filled with lingering fear.

A powerful being of unparalleled strength, reaching the level of a king, has flown out of the King's Canyon. How will he stir up the winds and clouds of this world?

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