AI 艺术: Panel 1 – The Cataclysm & Aftermath A war-torn continent under a bleeding red sky. Ruined cities smolder, scorched earth cracked into glowing veins. Alien warships retreat into space leaving trails of fire. Human weapons fade into smoke, while toxic mist creeps across glowing rivers. Survivors in ragged hazmat suits stand in despair. Panel 2 – The Mists & The Ascended Surreal alien mist spreads through forests and ruins, glowing with impossible colors. Children undergo eerie transformations: a girl crying molten steel tears, a boy walking through shadows, a soldier healing wounds with glowing hands. Villagers react—some kneel in awe, others recoil in fear. Banners of Ascended families rise in the distance. Panel 3 – Rise of the Veyne Dynasty A grand throne room of black stone carved with fire and lightning veins. The Veyne Dynasty stand in ceremonial robes, each radiating godlike power: one conjures firestorms, another reshapes flesh, another summons lightning. Behind them, banners unfurl above kneeling subjects who tremble before their rulers. Panel 4 – Kael the Null A lone boy, Kael, sits in an immense but empty hall. Shadows engulf him as his powerful family walks away, glowing with divine power, their backs turned. Ghostly whispers of “mistake” and “failure” drift in the air. Kael’s expression is wounded yet defiant—a fragile mortal among gods.

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Panel 1 – The Cataclysm & Aftermath A war-torn continent under a bleeding red sky. Ruined cities smolder, scorched earth cracked into glowing veins. Alien warships retreat into space leaving trails of fire. Human weapons fade into smoke, while toxic mist creeps across glowing rivers. Survivors in ragged hazmat suits stand in despair. Panel 2 – The Mists & The Ascended Surreal alien mist spreads through forests and ruins, glowing with impossible colors. Children undergo eerie transformations: a girl crying molten steel tears, a boy walking through shadows, a soldier healing wounds with glowing hands. Villagers react—some kneel in awe, others recoil in fear. Banners of Ascended families rise in the distance. Panel 3 – Rise of the Veyne Dynasty A grand throne room of black stone carved with fire and lightning veins. The Veyne Dynasty stand in ceremonial robes, each radiating godlike power: one conjures firestorms, another reshapes flesh, another summons lightning. Behind them, banners unfurl above kneeling subjects who tremble before their rulers. Panel 4 – Kael the Null A lone boy, Kael, sits in an immense but empty hall. Shadows engulf him as his powerful family walks away, glowing with divine power, their backs turned. Ghostly whispers of “mistake” and “failure” drift in the air. Kael’s expression is wounded yet defiant—a fragile mortal among gods.
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Panel 1 – The Cataclysm & Aftermath A war-torn continent under a bleeding red sky. Ruined cities smolder, scorched earth cracked into glowing veins. Alien warships retreat into space leaving trails of fire. Human weapons fade into smoke, while toxic mist creeps across glowing rivers. Survivors in ragged hazmat suits stand in despair. Panel 2 – The Mists & The Ascended Surreal alien mist spreads through forests and ruins, glowing with impossible colors. Children undergo eerie transformations: a girl crying molten steel tears, a boy walking through shadows, a soldier healing wounds with glowing hands. Villagers react—some kneel in awe, others recoil in fear. Banners of Ascended families rise in the distance. Panel 3 – Rise of the Veyne Dynasty A grand throne room of black stone carved with fire and lightning veins. The Veyne Dynasty stand in ceremonial robes, each radiating godlike power: one conjures firestorms, another reshapes flesh, another summons lightning. Behind them, banners unfurl above kneeling subjects who tremble before their rulers. Panel 4 – Kael the Null A lone boy, Kael, sits in an immense but empty hall. Shadows engulf him as his powerful family walks away, glowing with divine power, their backs turned. Ghostly whispers of “mistake” and “failure” drift in the air. Kael’s expression is wounded yet defiant—a fragile mortal among gods.

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