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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
219 Chs

Steps [3]

'We have finally reached the inner area of the tomb.'

Atlas first made an observation about his environment before mindfully watching the person across from him.

There was only one, but it didn't look like he'd just been transported here. Unlike Atlas, he was never disoriented. He kept his eyes on the person in front of him.

'And, his blade is already drawn.'

The man was roughly the same age as him and had a common brown hair color. His face was not recognizable, particularly because it was coated in dust from multiple days of living in an underground environment. 

'That environment must be this system of corridors.'

The space was much wider than before and looked to be linear and leading somewhere. 

'This trial…'

Atlas was not surprised when the man in front of him attacked.

A sword came flying towards his neck, forcing him to dodge to the side.

'...requires us to fight against one another.'