Chapter 165 - City of Torrents

The wall of an adamant will; the steadfast principle of a precipice; the sheer expanse of crags that were without a single crack… all there was, and all there ever would be for unforeseeable eons to come… for it was the very rocky yet vitreous pillar erecting the great mountains of Eterna Nieve atop which the endless of pureness of White was everlasting. And it was about to spread its pureness through White that was melting and beading down the pillar for the Sun had blessed White through its Golden that radiated warmth under the watchful gaze of the Twin Stars of the Summer, and then resting when the Great Seven Stars of Winter came to greet such a cascade,