Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
"Shall we begin?" Micheal clapped his hands twice after the Q&A had concluded.
Without further ado, he teleported everyone to the first floor of the Tower of Ancestors.
Felix opened his eyes to the sight of an ancient designed great hall.
There were many magnificent artistic paintings on the walls and crystal chandeliers hanging from above.
Weirdly enough, the hall was connected to a library, dining rooms, guest rooms, and even bathrooms.
On the hall, there were many desks, tables, chairs, and other furniture of all sizes, making it seem pretty crowded.
Felix ignored everything and focused on the twelve sets of stairs that were placed neatly next to each other on the wall before them.
"Each staircase leads to a different segment of the tower." Micheal explained, "Although the floors are randomized, it doesn't mean that the floors haven't already been picked for each segment."