Unimaginable

In the words of humans, it would be not an exaggeration to say that the one who died here was a God. If it was not for Wang Zhong's repeated experiences in the Fifth Dimension, he might have really collapsed after being under such pressure.

"Wahhh, Lao Wang. I can't stand it anymore!" Simba was already screaming under the pressure. Even though he had transformed into the clown mask, it felt like he was about to be crushed by the extreme pressure. As for Tatamu who was still on Wang Zhong's shoulders, it was already as pale as a sheet. It could not sense the trials on the white jade stairs.

In the term of the Octopus people, this was called the Heaven Ascension Stairs, made from a phoenix's skeleton. The phoenix was the master of the sky, and all creatures were not able to fly in front of it. It was impossible to fly, but… Seriously, no one thought about being carried up by someone else; it felt really blasphemous.