"I'll ask you one more time, Chief Arcus. Do you... want to follow me and climb to the top of the tower?" The deep and terrifying voice questioned him. Holding a black sword with a blood red aura enveloping the sides of the sword.
While the person who questioned him, was an extraordinary entity with 4 black wings that covered the sky, his face and body were covered in a cloak, but his 2 demonic horns could still be seen clearly.
[Sword of dominance -Slayer]
Rank: Error
Level: Error
Status: Error
A sword created with the tower's grudge and blood. After slaying 6 billion climbers, 6 hundred gods, and 6 administrator souls with this sword, the sword will awaken to the demon who yearns for power.
Current Status: Demon God owned
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"Haha, are you seriously saying that?" The man who sat limply covered in blood laughed faintly, he smiled bitterly while enduring all the pain he was receiving
One of his arms was missing, while his left eye was destroyed a few hours ago, and required him to fight with minimal conditions
Meanwhile, the surrounding conditions are really terrible
Piles of mountains of corpses of various shapes and sizes filled the land. The strong smell of blood keeps flowing from the endless river of blood
Even a god who is mighty and greedy, just scatters meaninglessly within this mountain of corpses.
This... is the biggest war in the history of the tower
"After killing all the climbers, you want me to follow you? Just to satisfy your desire for the top of the tower?!, you're the one who killed everyone I care about, and you want me to follow you?!" The man screamed, even though he knew that he would die here. But his grudge and hatred he will never forget even if he is at the end of his life
"Don't you want power?"
"No"
"Then why did you enter the tower?"
Instantly, the man fell silent
Why did he enter the tower?
What has he fought for all these thousands of years?
Of course...
The man then smiled broadly at the end of his life, and said
"It was to behead you, bastard." Without the slightest fear, the man thrust his middle finger at the demon god. The god who destroyed most of the towers and killed any gods or administrators who got in his way
However, an unexpected slash had beheaded itself.
The man saw for himself, his body collapsing along with the blood pouring out non-stop. wet the cursed sword that has taken the lives of many of his loved ones
"Damn..."
Why is my life so hard?
Even in my old life, on earth. I'm a loser
Even after entering the tower, I failed to protect the people I care about
My troops, my friends, my teachers, my family, and also Veronica, I failed to protect them all... I'm sorry
Sorry for my failure
Sorry...
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Cold... Is this what they call death?
No... What is this, smell? Is there a smell in death?
Wait, it's getting stronger, the smell... It's....
"Stink!!" The young man woke up, immediately jumped and sat on the cold asphalt road
Hah? Wait, this feeling. Am I not dead yet?
The young man looked around, but what he found was an empty alley at night. And also the stinky smell he smelled earlier turned out to be coming from the garbage cart beside him
"What...." But not long after, as if he was living his life once again, a pile of memories entered his head continuously. Makes his head feel like it's going to explode at any moment
...
after a while
"Hah... Hah... So I see, I... Go back in time"