Ning's eyes were wide and blank as he looked at the pillar that grew in front of him. Could he even call it a pillar anymore?
He looked up, but… he couldn't see where the top ended.
The audiences were quiet as well as all of them had their heads pointed toward the sky to see what had just appeared on the stage.
The people inside the hall couldn't even see anything, as only the stage was covered in what they saw. So, instead, they ran to the door to see what had happened.
The important figures that were in the tower acted like children as they all ran to the window to see it as well. Even from the tower, they had to look up as it was all too tall.
The young man that had been tossed into the air saw the curvature of the world. He saw the roundness of the planet, he saw the cloud hovering just a few hundred meters above him.
He saw birds that flew below him and then he saw the continent, so very tiny.
