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Tower of Heaven

The Tower of Heaven. An ancient, towering enigma said to grant any wish, unveil any secret, and provide anyone who enters its floors a path to Godhood; it stands as a beacon of both hope and despair. For untold centuries, its immense power has drawn countless seekers, yet none have ever emerged from its depths. This Tower is engraved in the world’s myths as the meeting place of mortals and Gods, a realm where anything was possible. It is a monument to mystery and the pursuit of glory. However, for one man, it represents the last chance for redemption and the key to unraveling his tumultuous past. The Heavenly Emperor, a great ruler from an era long forgotten. was betrayed by those he trusted and died with a heart full of regret and a thirst for vengeance. Only, the end of his life was not the end of his story. Reborn into a new world, he finds himself drawn to the Tower of Heaven, driven by the desire to understand his reincarnation and to reclaim his lost honor. The path ahead is filled with unforeseen twists and hidden depths. Unbeknownst to him, his destiny is interwoven with forces and secrets far beyond his wildest dreams. The advent of the former Heavenly Emperor begins here. And with each step he takes, the Heavens themselves quake in anticipation.

Crocs_is_Dead · 奇幻
分數不夠
107 Chs

Into the Depths [1]

It had to be known that Atlas wasn't fighting in an isolated environment. He encountered only a few people at the beginning, but as he progressed further, he found himself surrounded by more and more scenes of battle.

His current fight was taking place in a corridor where a few other people were also fighting, but for the most part, everyone ignored each other and stayed in their own lanes. At most, they kept their eyes on each other so they wouldn't get stabbed in the back.

The number of people was what made it easier for Atlas to utilize invisibility and approach them without being noticed. More importantly, it served as a perfect mechanism to aid him in his escape.

The further he went into the tomb, the more crowded the area would become. Most people were already each other's enemies, so he, as someone who blended into the crowd, would be able to progress at a relatively smooth pace.