In the ethereal realm of the Tower, Daniel's presence was an overwhelming force of nature, a convergence of power and purpose that shook the very fabric of reality.
As he ascended to floor 177, a battleground materialized before him, a canvas upon which his might and determination would clash with the relentless forces of the Snae – serpent-like creatures adorned with intricate scale patterns that wove tales of their existence.
As the Snake slithered forward, driven by their primal instincts, 25 of them converged upon the silhouette of the young man standing before them.
The patterns of marks on their scales glistened in the ethereal light, each inscribed line telling a tale of their existence, a unique fingerprint of identity akin to that of a human.
In the Human continent, the beauty of Snae scales was highly sought after by consumers, some of whom sent requests to Guilds to amass these captivating marks.
