Kapitel 1090: Ascension Ceremony [2]

It was like a scene out of a movie.

Their view was hindered by mist, but it cleared away once they got close.

The true surface of Skyrend Mountain.

In terms of appearance, it wasn't the most extravagant mountain Damien had seen.

It was steep and rocky, without much vitality on its surface. It was, for lack of better phrasing, a lanky mountain.

It didn't have much width, but its height was amazing. Roughly a thousand kilometers of its body were revealed under the cloud layer, and one could only imagine what was hidden above it.

What stood out about Skyrend Mountain wasn't its actual surface, but it's existence.

It was a mountain forged by the Cloud Emperor as his perch, and it held such an aura that made the natives of this realm instinctually lower their heads.

To climb it was a sacred privilege regardless of one's personal circumstances.