
by A4 bAnAnA
What if the heavenly dao was made literal? A world where cultivators had to ascend — not metaphorically, but physically — because the higher you climbed, the closer you were to heaven, and the stronger you became. The rule was simple: get a flying connection, or be left behind. Raffea got summoned into this world and got a Headless Giraffe. One thing led to another, and somehow the primary landmark of this world — a pillar of light that stretched from the abyss to the heavens, the only thing standing between the creatures lurking below and the dragons reigning above — looked straight at her and said: "I am… your neck." "My WHAT?!" The one everyone underestimated ended up with the thing keeping this world from ending as her neck. ☁️ Isekai, Xianxian satire but no language jargons. 🦒 OP MC. 📚 A world inspired by Terry Pratchett.
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