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Tower of Champions

In a vast multiverse ruled by divine entities, a unique epoch ushers in a competition for ultimate dominion. For the first time ever, humans are chosen to participate, and among them, Scott is chosen. Accused of a crime he hasn't committed, he's left for dead but saved by an otherworldly being. Empowered by this entity, Scott embarks on a treacherous journey through the Tower of Champions, facing traps, enemies, and shifting alliances while seeking for answers. Explore this high-stakes litRPG adventure where all existence hangs in the balance.

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Prologue

In the expanse beyond the universe, where the pitch-black void unfurled, untouched by the brilliance of giant stars or the emptiness of space. Here resided the rulers of the known universe, the gods as they were called. They gathered in a circular arrangement, their thrones shrouded in darkness so dense that their faces and forms remained veiled.

Amidst the gathering, a figure, swathed in swirling black robes, passed through the towering thrones to claim the center of the circle. A deafening voice resonated through the abyss.

"Gods," he proclaimed, "the time has come to determine the next rulers of the multiverse. The current epoch nears its end, and we must prepare for what lies ahead."

Cheers erupted among some gods while others harbored discontent.

"It's about time," a god declared, annoyance tainting his voice. "The ceaseless waiting has been boring."

"Will there be new participants this time?" inquired a curious god.

"Yes," the figure responded. "We have discovered a distant planet inhabited by fascinating beings who will undoubtedly infuse the competition with vigor."

The announcement elicited murmurs of excitement and trepidation among the gods. Some questioned the readiness of these new entrants.

"Are they truly prepared for this?" one god asked, voicing his concerns.

"Since when did that matter?" another god replied with lingering amusement.

Arguments erupted among the gods, casting shadows over their impending decisions.

"Let us put it to a vote. As always, their fate rests in the balance," another god proposed.

The voting process was intense, ultimately favoring the inclusion of the unknown planet's inhabitants.

Murmurs filled the void as the figure planned according to the results of the vote.

"Have the remnants of the old order been eradicated?" an incensed god suddenly inquired. "They must not be given a chance to rise again."

The figure chuckled, assuring them, "The remnants of the old order's hold no sway over the current or future order. We'll eradicate them all."

Inquiries arose about influencing the competition, but the main speaker emphasized the necessity for it to remain fair and impartial.

With that, the assembly ended, and the gods departed.

Let's gooo!

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