A Man Falls from the Sky

Mountains stood tall and majestic, unchanging through the ages.

Mountain ranges formed from the convergence of countless peaks were even more so. The resources within them alone were enough to nurture innumerable living beings.

Thus, to ordinary people, mountain ranges were essentially things of a certain sacredness, worthy of reverence.

What was more—

Influenced by cultural traditions, all sorts of folk beliefs related to mountains and mountain ranges would often naturally emerge.

And precisely because of that—

Under normal circumstances—

Hardly anyone would be so idle as to want to do something to a mountain range.

After all, in their eyes, mountain ranges were things ordinary people could not affect, visibly magnificent things!!

The Suolan Mountain Range near Jianshui City was one of the many ranges regarded as magnificent—or even great.

It stretched for over ten thousand li, and no one knew how many peaks it contained.

The resources it produced—

Had, over the incomparably long years, fed untold numbers of people who lived off the mountains. Saying it benefited countless living beings was no exaggeration whatsoever!!

Therefore—

Throughout many nearby regions, the main peaks within the Suolan Mountain Range were bestowed titles such as Divine Mountain.

Such titles represented both their grandeur and splendor, as well as the extent of people's reverence for the Suolan Mountain Range. Deep down, everyone believed it would endure alongside heaven and earth...

Yet today, before that crimson meteor descending from the sky, the peaks within the mountain range were as fragile as dream bubbles.

They could not affect the target's movement—or rather, descent—in the slightest!!

Or rather, before it had even drawn near, those towering peaks that pierced the clouds had begun rapidly melting under the Super High Temperature surrounding it.

Looking out—

Vast amounts of scorching crimson magma flowed swiftly down from