Weaving Destiny in a Parallel Universe

On the icy snowfield, accompanied by billowing smoke, a colossal beast gradually reveals its form beneath the blizzard, resembling a haphazard assembly of wood and iron, devoid of any aesthetic appeal.

Not to mention whether it can move, the fact that such a structure can maintain its shape is already quite incredible.

At the front is a massive steel grin, with a mechanical red tongue inside.

Below are four mechanical legs that resemble chicken claws, moving in alternation. The legs are surprisingly slender compared to the enormous entity they support, raising concerns about whether they can bear the weight of the towering behemoth above.

Legend has it that within the castle resides a mysterious being, weaving the fates of people...