The Almighty Tallest Novels & Stories

And his army was truly the most disciplined, most terrifying, and most numerous force in existence. I stared at the pristine streets and the towering stone watchtowers in utter shock, my mind struggling to connect the dots. Is it really possible? Could the terrifying man who built this magnificent, unbeatable empire really be the same reckless monster who had been slouched on a broken throne, smoking like a desperate drug addict just a few minutes ago?

Rick POV I am so high up, an ordinary person wouldn’t see what is under this building. But I’m not ordinary. My vision is one of a kind, so I can even see rats, and also ants. This is the tallest fucking skyscraper in this lousy city. Well, it’s not Burj Khalifa, or Taipei 101, or not even close in height to New York’s Empire State Building, but when you got a job, you have to make the best of it.

I’m doing the crossword in the paper and we are just about to land in New York. “Try Mauna Kea in Hawaii,” she tells me. “I’m looking for the highest.” “Yes, and while Mount Everest is the highest above sea level, it’s not the actual tallest mountain.” I frown. “Everest stands at nearly thirty-thousand feet. Mauna is only at thirteen.” “Yes, but twenty-thousand feet of Mauna is submerged in the pacific ocean.” “Therefore not being the tallest,” I say softly. She shakes her head. “You have no idea what you’re talking about.”

This city is too modern, too bizarre. Dreamy. My pupils locked on the tallest and brightest building I found. "And that's the Burj Khalifa. The tallest building in the world with 163 floors..." I nodded and stared. I thought that New York was already a big and fancy city, but there are bigger cities than home, I realized. Surely, Dubai is not the only big city other than New York. This is my first time leaving America.

Alex was dumbstruck, but it was then that a huge figure descended from the sky and landed hard right in front of Alex. He said to the Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens, “Stop it! You stopped me when I was going to kill him just now. You have to ask for my permission if you want to kill him now! He swallowed my blood slave, so he should belong to me.” The comer was towering and dauntless. He was more than three times taller than the Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens. He was ten meters tall while standing there. He was the Primal Old Devil.

Her biggest obstacle to date. She stopped what she was doing, closed her eyes and said a prayer. “Dear Heavenly Father, take away these cravings for evil I am starting to have. Though the heart and mind yearn for a more spiritual plane, sometimes the body is weak and the mind plays tricks. Keep my faith strong and my willingness to do what You would want for me always in my soul. Help me always try to follow Your guidance and keep my heart pure. Watch over my family in the days, weeks and months to come and keep them safe while I am away and if it is Your way, please guide me on my journey to the peak of Mount Everest, where I can find stillness and peace through You. Thank you for everythin

However, inside the mists, there was a city, incompletely covered up and halfway noticeable. Those structures were underlying an example I have never seen, they seem to be towers standing one next to the other. On the off chance that the dark specks are windows inside the towers with a typical size, the tower would arrive at a level of many meters! This isn't something a human could fabricate! Indeed, even the proudest structure of the Congregation, the House of prayer at the Hermes, which they call the Pinnacle which arrived at the Sky, was just 50 meters high! Since this needed to have been worked by non-people, then, at that point, there was just a single response: This city has been buil

Has headquarters in Burj Khalifa, Makkah Royal Clock Tower, Shanghai Tower, and in the One World Trade Center, in New York, top floor. I almost drowned in my saliva when I read the last bit. For him to actually occupy these skyscraper buildings—and all top floors at that—made me really wonder just how loaded this man was. No wonder my uncle said Pentagon was kneeling before him like a king. Actually, he was even richer than a king if this info about him were to be the basis. I thought Uncle James was also overreacting when he said Mr. Windstorm was the most important man on the planet. I honestly was yet to see this for myself, but judging from what I encountered so far, I was leaning into t

‎ ‎"Yes! The tallest skyscraper in Elite City, built in just five years. They’re richer than rich and basically run the whole city. It’s impossible to even get near them. They’re so secretive." ‎

He glanced at Xasha with a special look in his eye, he then to Megan who was busy looking at the energy beast bones on the ground. In the distance, Megan saw six 400-meter-tall black square towers, the one in the middle was the tallest at around 450 meters tall, "what are those, did you Wind Dragons build those?" Megan pointed and asked. "Yes, those are our cultivation towers," Bilimo Replied calmly "Cultivation Towers?" Xasha turned around to look at Bilimo. It seems like every time he opened his mouth, he learned something new.