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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 [3]

As the four of them continued down the corridor, it didn't take them long to realize that they were being led somewhere.

The path gradually narrowed until the corridor became a natural crack leading into the next area. The four geniuses were forced to pull themselves through it to see the large circular room on the other side.

The floor was covered in arrays. The outer ring of the room was made out of marble, but there were two inner rings made of far more expensive materials.

On the side of the room opposite to where they stood, there was an unopened door that led deeper. However, standing between them and it, in the middle of the innermost circle, was a large mechanical being.

Its forearms were like rusted metal barrels engraved with intricate patterns. They were worn, but the glowing orange halos on both sides of the barrel-like limbs still burned bright.