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The Tower's Trial: Mythical-Grade Awakening [Soulweaver]

For hundreds of years, the Black Tower has loomed over every corner of the world. It is a peculiar, mysterious Tower, yet so enticing because of the extraordinary rewards one can obtain inside. However, with rewards come equally terrifying risks. Ethan Holmes, a teenage boy forced to struggle through life, suddenly receives an Invitation to begin climbing the Tower. But he hesitates, feeling an unusual fear emanating from the Tower. However, it is only within the Tower that he can obtain the cure for his father's illness, which is also caused by that very Tower. Ethan finds himself caught in a circle of unfortunate events, leaving him no choice but to enter the Tower and try his best to survive and bring back the cure. His journey becomes even more complicated when he awakens a Mythical-Grade Talent called Soulweaver, granting him the ability to manipulate the souls of monsters, animals, and humans alike. Is it a curse or a blessing? Follow Ethan's journey as he faces the merciless trials of the Tower in order to improve his life and the life of his father, the only family he has. --- Author's note: This story's MC is an anti-hero, or maybe close to the villain.

Diyen_Pi · Fantasi
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151 Chs

Odd Fortress

"NO!"

Liam's scream was a piercing sound in the middle of the predicament, as he see the scene behind him.

The lightning elementals had Noah and Mia in their grasp. Its electric tendrils writhed and snapped, enveloping them in a fatal embrace.

Noah and Mia, their faces contorted in pain and defiance, struggled against the elemental's overwhelming power.

But it was clear that he can't do anything for them. Liam knew there was no way to intervene without meeting the same fate.

With a final glance at his former comrades, Liam made the excruciating choice to survive. He turned on his heel and ran.

Ethan keep running with calm face as he created another Aether arrow in his bow.

With swift precision, he notched it to his bow, the ethereal light of the arrow illuminating his focused expression. The air streaked with crimson energy as he released the string, sending the Aether arrow slicing through the air.