Notifications appeared every three days that Mykel's team had cleared the Abaddon Tower up to the seventieth floor in just a week. Asmond and Enma were terrified by how fast and powerful they were since clearing a tower didn't only need strength but also a brain to solve the problem.
"Are they planning on clearing the Abaddon Tower up to the hundredth floor?" Asmond asked himself. "What's your plan, Mykel? Why would you kill innocent lives just to take the towers? Why do the Gods allow him to do as he pleases like that," Asmond was still laying on his bed, trying to sleep.
Asmond couldn't sleep and decided to go out to grab some fresh air. He had to hide his face with a mouth mask and a hoodie like a fugitive since he had been terrorized by the public about his incompetence which led to the deaths of thousands of people. He had been living in nightmares, and whenever he slept, he got the same nightmare over and over that made him afraid to sleep.
