Its fur was a dark color, as if blending into the surrounding darkness. The giant beast's eyes were tightly closed, and frost clung to its long eyelashes, as if it had been asleep for countless years.
Chu Wanwan cautiously approached the giant beast, her heart filled with vigilance.
She didn't know whether the giant beast was dead or alive, nor did she know whether it would awaken and attack the moment she approached.
Only when she stood beside the giant beast did she truly feel its immense size.
The behemoth's breathing was extremely faint, almost imperceptible, as if it might stop at any moment.
Its body exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, which reminded Chu Wanwan of legends from the ancient times.
Legend has it that the prototype of the first generation of war gods in ancient times was a giant Kunpeng.
The Kunpeng originated from a giant fish in the North Sea. This fish, named Kun, lived in the North Sea for thousands of years before transforming into a giant fish-shaped bird called Kunpeng.
The Kunpeng is extremely large, with one wingspan covering 1.8 million li (approximately 650,000 kilometers) and both wingspans covering 3.65 million li (approximately 1.3 million kilometers). It can traverse thousands of li (approximately 500 kilometers) in an instant and is the fastest flying divine bird in legend.
The beast before me wasn't that large, but the legendary first-generation war god fell into the Weak Water after fighting the ancient demon god. Although he was lucky enough to survive, he was at his last gasp, which is why he became so small.
After all, if Feng Que and the others were seriously injured, they would revert to their childhood state.
Thinking of this, Chu Wanwan said, "Are you the first War God of the Primordial Era? This junior, Chu Wanwan, has something to ask for your help, senior!"
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