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Chapter 1 The Forbidden Land of the Gods

  In the Forbidden Wilds

  Darkness reigned in the forbidden wilds, a realm whispered of in dread and awe.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh!" The sound of frantic footsteps shattered the stillness as soldiers fled, their breaths ragged and eyes wide with terror. Shadows swallowed the forest, and the tremors of pursuit reverberated through the earth. Behind them, tens of thousands of warriors advanced, their weapons glinting with the infernal glow of gunpowder and steel.

  At the helm of the retreat was Li Xiao, Prince of the Tang Dynasty, his expression resolute despite the despair clawing at his heart.

  "Your Royal Highness," a guard stammered, his voice thick with dread, "ahead lies the forbidden land of the gods… An abyss from which none return."

  The words fell like stones into the chasm of fear that gripped the soldiers. This was no ordinary retreat—it was a march into the maw of legend. The forbidden land, shrouded in tales of cursed power, stood before them. A place where gods perished, leaving behind only whispers of their fall.

  Li Xiao’s gaze sharpened, his voice steady. "We have no choice. Chen Guo’s forces draw closer, driven by their lust for the artifact. If we do not take refuge in the forbidden land, we are lost. I swear, they will not lay hands on it."

  The prince’s resolve kindled a fragile hope among the weary men. Though the legends loomed large, the alternative was annihilation.

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  "Your Highness," a general murmured, "this land is said to be alive with ancient wrath. Even seeking shelter may doom us."

  Li Xiao’s jaw tightened. "Legends thrive on fear. If we find the outskirts, perhaps the dangers will be lesser. But hesitation invites death. We press on."

  His words carved through doubt, leaving only the stark clarity of their predicament. The soldiers, though pale with fear, straightened their backs, their loyalty unshaken.

  "If it is your command, we follow," they affirmed.

  A shriek pierced the tense silence. A guard pointed, his trembling hand directed at the misted horizon. "What… what is that?"

  The earth groaned in protest.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The ground quaked with each thunderous beat, the rhythm of a titan’s steps. Trees swayed as though in submission to the force. Then, from the dense fog, it emerged.

  A colossal figure, towering beyond comprehension, stepped into view. Its form seemed to blot out the heavens, shadowing mountains and forest alike. The soldiers froze, their courage unraveling before the sight of this primordial entity.

  "By the heavens… What is this?" a soldier whispered, his voice laced with disbelief.

  "This is no beast," another gasped, eyes wide with terror. "It is a god. An ancient god."

  The realization sent a shiver through the ranks. The forbidden land of the gods had revealed its keeper, an ancient being whose presence defied mortality.

  Knees buckled as the soldiers fell, their heads bowed in instinctive reverence. The air grew heavy, laden with the crushing weight of divine judgment. Even the bravest warriors faltered, their breaths shallow, their prayers spilling from trembling lips.

  Li Xiao stood motionless, his body trembling as he met the god’s gaze. Every fiber of his being screamed to run, to bow, to hide—but he held his ground, his grip tightening around his blade.

  The stillness shattered as a distant roar of marching feet grew louder. Chen Guo’s army closed in, their formation a sea of steel and fire. Mounted on ferocious wolves, wielding weapons of destruction, they surged forward, unrelenting.

  Caught between the wrath of the divine and the relentless pursuit of mortal foes, Li Xiao clenched his fists.

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