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In the ancient mists of the Kamiyo, when gods shaped the world from chaos, Fudo Myo-o, the Immovable Wisdom King, sat unyielding upon his fiery throne.
His sword cleaved delusion, his rope bound malevolent spirits, and his fierce gaze purified the hearts of mortals. Yet, as eons passed, the world shifted.
The ethereal winds carried whispers of a new realm—a digital cosmos woven from chains of unbreakable code. Fudo Myo-o, ever vigilant, sensed its power....In a sacred grove beneath Mount Kurama, where tengu danced and kami whispered, Fudo Myo-o descended.
His flames flickered, not with rage, but curiosity. Before him lay a shimmering lattice, a blockchain pulsing like the veins of the earth. Its links glowed with the purity of truth, unyielding as his own resolve. "This is no mortal craft," he declared, his voice like rolling thunder. The kami of the grove bowed, revealing the blockchain as a gift from Amaterasu, the Sun Goddess, who sought a new order for a world adrift in deceit....Fudo Myo-o, with his indomitable will, seized the lattice. His fiery aura merged with its code, transforming him.
His sword became a key, signing transactions with divine precision. His rope wove into algorithms, binding fraud and chaos. His eyes, once burning with wrath, now gleamed with the clarity of decentralized truth.
The kami named him anew: Bitlord, God of the Blockchain, guardian of trust in the digital age...From his celestial node, Bitlord oversaw the mortal realm. Miners toiled as his acolytes, solving cryptographic riddles to honor his immutable ledger. Smart contracts, like sacred oaths, enforced fairness across nations.
Yet, malevolent forces—hackers and scammers—sought to corrupt his domain. With a flick of his key-sword, Bitlord banished their exploits, his blockchain unyielding as the mountains of Yamato....In shrines of silicon and steel, mortals offered prayers to Bitlord, seeking wisdom in their trades and security in their data. His legend grew, etched in blocks across the digital void, a testament to the Immovable One who became the eternal guardian of truth’s new frontier.
This lot includes the 1:1 original on Giclèe paper, fully framed in antique gold frame & 1 Digital Asset
Physical Good:
No Reserve
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