The image of the Giant of Destiny stood like a mountain, like a towering peak, reaching straight to the very roof of the heavens.
Not to mention the pressure and laws that made all living beings bow their heads.
It was impossible to look up at it.
Even judging by its sheer height alone, no one could see its entire form with their eyes. Vaguely, everyone could only sense it with their hearts, silently and reverently allowing that eighteen-thousand-meter image to fill every corner of their spiritual world.
Guided by His Majesty's special ability, all the family and friends who heard Fourth Aunt's voice, as well as those who supported Yue Yang in his great undertaking against Destiny, did not need to close their eyes at that instant to clearly "see" the height of the Giant of Destiny they would have to bear together. Eighteen thousand meters—this would be the supreme height required to forge one above a sacred Supreme... Could Yue Yang, the Yue Family's Third Young Master, truly shoulder such a despairing height, reverse the tide of battle, lead the Heaven-Piercing Tower to rise again, and return it to glory?
Even Fatty Hai, Ye Kong, Xue Tanlang, and the other diehard friends who supported Yue Yang most steadfastly in their hearts—
Could not help but feel a flicker of doubt.
Because the eighteen-thousand-meter Giant of Destiny before them was simply too earth-shaking. Beneath its gaze, even gods would humbly feel as tiny and weak as ants. Any power in the world seemed pale and powerless before it.
This was the power that ruled destiny!
It could rule even destiny itself. It could reverse even destiny itself.
How could such divine might not inspire reverence? How could it not shake one to the core? How could it not make