A white wolf walking on a mountain path in the fog
On the eighth layer of heaven,Shi Hao saw a stream of light,splitting open the mountain range. He then saw a city in front of him. It was extremely large,and the city gates were tightly shut,not open to him. Four wild,undulating mountains,ancient wood wolf forest. There was no doubt that these were all formed by lightning and were not real scenes. It was precisely because of this that they were even more terrifying. The mountain was silent. Even if the huge forest was transformed by lightning,there was no sound. It seemed as if it had died forever. There was only a sigh here, <lora:SDXL_Sacred_beast:0.4>,
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On the eighth layer of heaven,Shi Hao saw a stream of light,splitting open the mountain range. He then saw a city in front of him. It was extremely large,and the city gates were tightly shut,not open to him. Four wild,undulating mountains,ancient wood wolf forest. There was no doubt that these were all formed by lightning and were not real scenes. It was precisely because of this that they were even more terrifying. The mountain was silent. Even if the huge forest was transformed by lightning,there was no sound. It seemed as if it had died forever. There was only a sigh here,
<lora:SDXL_Sacred_beast:0.4>,
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