At this moment, Zhou You laid bare his heart. His purpose in coming to the Southern Border was the Heavenly Pillar.
This was by no means an aimless move, for he had calculated that the point of descent lay in the south, and the key to prying open the future was the Heavenly Pillar.
The Heavenly Pillar was about to break, and the Heavenly Maiden was about to be born. What he had to do was "extend its endurance."
He would continue suppressing the Heavenly Maiden, not hesitating to turn himself into the Heavenly Pillar and suppress the Southern Border.
In the unseen depths, it seemed as though everything had long been fated.
Back then, Yin Dao and Marquis Shen had sacrificed themselves one after another, pouring their Blood Qi and fist intent into the blade. When Half-Sage Yin Dao fell into Zhou You's hands, the responsibility had invisibly been passed on to him.
Years later, Zhou You returned to the Heavenly Pillar with Half-Sage Yin Dao in hand, taking up the relay baton of those two seniors.
The Human Race flourished precisely because there were sacrificers who pressed forward one after another, ensuring it would endure forever without perishing.
Lai Hantian and Ao Donglai saw Zhou You's resolve, and their hearts were filled with both shock and sorrow.
As a Half-Sage and one of the foremost experts of the age, Zhou Daqian could have completely stood aside like everyone else.
When the sky fell, the tall people would hold it up—this was the thinking of most people. Yet heroes alone did not think this way.
Without the courage to turn back the falling heavens, one had no right to set foot upon the peak. Without the world in one's heart, one did not deserve to possess the world or