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Crimson Tower

Daimon Crimson, a vampire who had lived for centuries in a modern world where vampires were considered legends, found himself bored to death with nothing to challenge him, despite his eternal life. As the strongest vampire, no one could match him in combat, leaving him unfulfilled until a momentous day arrived. World Towers suddenly materialized all over the world, interconnected structures that had to be conquered to save the world from destruction. Upon entering one of these towers and facing the monsters within, Daimon experienced an unparalleled thrill. He was ecstatic to discover that the monsters were remarkably powerful, finally providing the excitement he had been yearning for all this time.

HaozDancer · Fantasy
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213 Chs

Provocation and Strategy

Daimon and Lilith had returned to their shared quarters in the Crimson Tower after the dramatic encounter with Galanor. The room was dimly lit, the crimson hues casting a mysterious ambiance over their surroundings. Daimon reclined in a chair, his expression relaxed despite the recent events, while Lilith stood nearby, her crimson eyes fixed on him.

"Why, Daimon?" Lilith's voice held a note of curiosity as she questioned him. "Why did you provoke someone like Galanor?"

Lilith's demeanor was notably calm, her features displaying an air of understanding rather than concern. She had observed Daimon's actions and was aware of the strategy behind his audacious provocation.

Daimon chuckled, his crimson eyes glinting mischievously as he leaned back in his chair. "Why, indeed," he mused, enjoying the intrigue of the moment. "It's pretty simple, Lilith. I provoked him to provoke a response."