As he dragged the giant python's carcass back to the village, Cheng Zongyang's expression was grim.
He thought about the information on the giant python. The words "Demon Beast Fiery Sun Bird" clarified all his long-held questions and pointed to the root of it all.
It was like the first strand of a spiderweb, connecting all the nodes to form a complete, cohesive whole. And that first strand was the Demon Beast Fiery Sun Bird.
He didn't know if the "meteor" that fell from the sky four years ago was the Fiery Sun Bird.
He didn't know if Demon Beasts were exceedingly rare in Da Liang, the Jin Kingdom, and even the entire world.
He didn't know if the three-year drought was related to it.
But he knew one thing for certain: the Thirteen Royal Families and the Jin Kingdom had gone to war, sparing no expense, all for that Demon Beast Fiery Sun Bird.
And the fireballs that had exploded in the sky back then were almost certainly related to that Fiery Sun Bird.
