The one who is speaking is an all-black Qilin, a mythical creature. It has a robust and majestic appearance, yet speaks in a voice as clear and crisp as a child's.
At the top of the gathering of myriad beasts was Emperor One, who, upon hearing the doubt from the Black Kirin, erupted in deep, hollow laughter.
"The so-called experience is indeed a double-edged sword. It gives us the confidence to face crises, but unbeknownst to us, it pushes us to the edge of an abyss," he said.
The black mass that is Emperor One seemed to roll with turbulence, seemingly expressing dissatisfaction.
"This Great Calamity is unlike any tribulation we have experienced in our history."
" Its origin comes from ..."
As he says this, suddenly, from the mass of Emperor One, many fierce faces of beasts emerge.
"Shut up, you!"
"Why bicker with these wastes! Swallow them up if they disobey!"
"This Demon Tribe assembly, under the sky, is sufficient with just me, Emperor One!"
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