Catastrophe from the Depths

A faint tremor rippled through the forest, like a warning from the earth itself. The Sage Rat stood atop a high branch, his sharp eyes fixed on the distance—where a volcano was beginning to awaken.

"I never planned for this" The Sage Rat murmured.

Beside him, The Wise Crow nodded. "There are forces even we cannot control."

At the base of the mountain, the ground began to crack, releasing streams of scorching smoke from the depths below. Creatures that dwelled underground—snakes, moles, insects—scattered in a frantic exodus, fleeing from something far more terrifying than humans.

The Abyssal Dragon King emerged from the ocean, his gaze locked onto the mountain's peak. "Something is stirring. A being older than all of us."

And then, it appeared.

From the massive fissures, a pair of blazing red eyes opened. A colossal creature, its body wreathed in fire, slowly rose from the abyss of the earth. It was no ordinary beast. No one knew from what era it hailed—only that it had slumbered beneath this mountain for millennia. And now, it had awakened.

Its roar tore through the sky, shaking the entire forest. Rivers of molten lava burst forth from the mountain's summit, slithering down like fiery serpents, consuming everything in their path.

The Sage Rat realized the situation had spiraled beyond control. "If we don't stop it, not only humans but all of nature will be destroyed!"

But how could they stop an ancient entity, the very wrath of the Earth itself?

The army of nature was no longer just fighting against mankind. Now, they were facing a true nightmare—an ancient god, forgotten by time, awakened after thousands of years.