"Dream on. As long as I, Dongfang Tian, am here, you will never bring about any so-called destiny!"
"The weak will remain weak their entire lives. They will never stage a comeback! Your luck may let you swagger for a time, but only wisdom can shine to the very end! Only I, Dongfang, am qualified to claim the final fruit of victory!"
Dongfang stood above the nine heavens, graceful and unrestrained, like an immortal descending into the mortal world. Looking down at the fierce battle between the Heaven Realm Legion and the Dragon Knight Legion and Dragonblood Guard Legion of the Dragon Soaring Continent, he could not hear Fourth Aunt's Mind Calling. Yet with his chess-playing talent and extraordinary intelligence, he could easily discern the essence of things from every subtle shift on the battlefield below.
The dozen or so Dragon Soaring warriors who had wanted to fight to the death for honor—such as Yue Titan's grandfather Yue Hai, Great Xia's Emperor Jun Wuyou, and the heads of the four great families—had now retreated.
Using some secret art, they began receiving a mysterious power.
Dongfang did not consider himself blind, but even a blind man could surely see what they were thinking.
These people wanted to bear some force of destiny that Yue Titan needed to overcome. No matter how gifted Yue Titan was, he was still too young. With his wisdom and comprehension, he simply could not bear the fate of the entire Heaven-Piercing Tower sinking into ruin. If Yue Titan wanted to change things, if he hoped to stage a comeback, he had to take risks. And these friends and family of Yue Titan's surely wanted to stand behind him and support him to the death... Bear destiny? Could it truly be that easy? Even without him here