Bathed in Titan Blood, I Lead My Tribe to Divinity

Transmigrated into a primordial world, I woke up as a lowly eagle-man, mere cannon fodder in a brutal war between warring Titans and Dragons. My tribe was starving, hunted, destined for extinction. Humiliated and powerless, death was a daily certainty. Then, a miracle: bathed in the golden blood of a falling Titan, impossible power surged through my veins. Lightning crackled at my fingertips, my body transformed, and ancient knowledge awakened. I would not die a savage! I would lead my desperate people from the Stone Age. The ancient gods rule this world, treating all others as pawns. But soon, they will learn: the age of Titans is ending. The age of Angels, forged by my divine blood and iron will, has just begun.