A white line,
symbolizing the slim chance of survival for the little boy facing the charge of the iron-armored army!
Austin waved his hand from a distance, manipulating fate,
and plucked that white line into action.
Then,
whoosh!!!
The world regained its vivid appearance in the next moment.
The charge of the iron cavalry,
like a collapsing mountain torrent,
flooded everything on the road ahead!
The earth trembled,
and after more than ten minutes,
the convoy rumbled past on the road.
Leaving behind dust everywhere.
As the dust settled,
in the center of the road,
the child was surprisingly unharmed,
staring blankly ahead,
terrified!
Figures ran out from a distance, presumably the child's parents, hurriedly embracing the little boy tightly...
All around,
those who rose from kneeling on the ground,
were all staring dumbfounded at the scene before them.
They shouted praises for divine protection.
"The power of destiny is indeed beyond comprehension!"
