The Fall

After killing the ghosts, Wain continued onward. There was nothing of interest on the thirtieth and fortieth floors. There were massive ghosts but in smaller numbers.

These creatures could not withstand even one hit from the Plasma Destruction Sword. They were too weak. So before long, Wain passed the fiftieth floor and headed for the fifty-first floor.

In that time, he had gotten over two hundred souls from the ghosts, and his total number of souls was already approaching five hundred.

Wain didn't know what to expect next. Even though he was halfway through the floors of this pagoda, he had yet to encounter a single strong opponent.

"Looks like I finally met someone strong." Proclaimed Wain was looking at the enemy on the fifty-first floor.

It was a tall knight in black armor. Three black spheres were flying above his head. This knight was equipped with a massive, two-handed sword with a serrated blade.