Seeing the situation unfold, Zach suppressed the discomfort rising within him and gave the order for all the archers to fire their arrows at the multiple eyes.
The angel knight followed suit, drawing the air with his fingers as a long golden arrow materialized before him. He aimed, locked on, and released.
A single step in place, the motion smooth and fluid.
Call out! Call out! Call out!
Shhhhhhh...
The arrows, released from their strings, flew like bolts, with the force of a broken bamboo.
Just as the arrows neared the green hand, the blue and white eyes split down the middle, transforming into a massive mouth full of sharp teeth. It opened wide and swallowed hundreds of arrows in an instant.
The back of the hand split open, letting the arrows pass through without touching a single part of the hand.
"Is it possible for it to do that?" Zach murmured with a smile.
The angel knight, undeterred, drew another round of arrows, preparing to launch a second offensive.
Boom!
The green hand suddenly accelerated, sweeping across and grasping all the angels, along with the nearby buildings, squeezing them with all five fingers.
Within the palm, the abyssal mouth, filled with a mass of eyes, began to nibble at the angel knights. One by one, their bodies shattered into stardust, spilling out from between the green fingers.
Not content with this, the red-faced samurai raised the katana connected to the green hand and swung it down with a mighty blow.
At the same time, the green hand, now clenched into a fist, slammed down toward Zach.
It was clear that the red-faced warrior wanted nothing less than Zach's death.
But killing Zach was no simple task.
The holy light bloomed, filling the air with a radiant glow.
The green hand, bathed in the holy light, was immediately purified, its threatening presence neutralized.
Standing before Zach, emanating the holy light, was the Seraph.
Seeing this, Zach's conviction grew stronger. The God of Creation had clearly misjudged the layers of the trial tower, placing the red-faced warrior in the wrong environment.
If the warrior had encountered Zach first, he would have been easily subdued.
Zach raised a hand and gave the order. "Kill him."
The Seraph shot into the sky. As its wings danced, countless brilliant white feathers, wrapped in shimmering starlight, descended toward the red-faced warrior.
Like ginseng fruits, the feathers vanished on impact, leaving no trace behind.
Zach couldn't help but wonder why the Seraph chose to fly into the air instead of dealing the final blow directly.
Perhaps it was a habit carried over from life, the desire to be above all else even in death?
Whatever the reason, Zach didn't mind as long as the task was completed.
He kept his gaze fixed on the Seraph, noticing that she seemed poised to use the same flying feather move she had once used against him.
Turning his attention to the red-faced warrior, Zach saw him lower his head, placing his hand on the red mask.
Without warning, the warrior removed the mask, releasing a wave of energy.
As if breaking a seal, a colossal warrior appeared, standing at an imposing 100 meters tall. The figure had three heads and six arms, its body a dark green hue.
The samurai armor that once adorned him now lay crumpled on the ground, discarded like an empty shell.
With six powerful arms, the warrior grasped six samurai swords, each gleaming ominously.
His ferocious expression unchanged, the samurai began charging toward the Seraph.
Boom!
The Seraph, with a single movement, flung her six wings forward in unison.
Whoosh!
Shhhhhhh...
A torrential downpour of golden feathers rained down on the samurai.
The warrior swung his six katana swords in a desperate attempt to deflect the arrows, but the sheer volume and power of the attack were overwhelming.
Though he managed to block some, the blades of his swords were quickly becoming riddled with cracks, no longer able to withstand the onslaught.
The samurai was being crushed, unable to maintain his defense.
If this continued, it was only a matter of time before he was overwhelmed by the feathered barrage.
Apparently, the Seraph had no intention of letting the battle drag on.
With a sudden decision, she activated the skill "God's Pupil," intending to finish off the giant before her once and for all.
The samurai, covered in injuries and bruises, thought he might have an opening for a counterattack.
But before he could even react, the Seraph opened her eyes, and a beam of holy light shot out like a pillar, instantly shattering the warrior's massive form.
The effect was like a puff of smoke dissipating in the air, swift and effortless.
"God's Pupil" and "Eye of Perception" both functioned in a similar way, revealing weaknesses and allowing for decisive strikes.
With one powerful burst of holy light, the Seraph obliterated the samurai, sending his form crashing to the ground.
Six samurai swords fell from the warrior's grasp, their blades clattering onto the ground before his body crumbled into dark green dust, scattering in all directions.
All that remained was devastation.
[Successfully killed the ghost warrior! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the customs clearance package, killing point +1800!]
Zach quickly approached the samurai armor and two katana swords left by the fallen ghost warrior.
[Extracting…]
[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill "Hundred Ghosts at Night"! Magic power +250, strength attribute +200, speed attribute +100!]
[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk," automatically upgraded to SSS-level!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill "Killing Deification," automatically upgraded to SSS-level!]
Two more skills?
"Awesome!" Zach thought, clearly pleased with the rewards.
[Calling…]
[Successful summoning! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ghost Suppressing Warrior!]
With another powerful general added to his army of undead, Zach felt a surge of satisfaction.
In his mind, the Tower of Trials was a treasure trove, yielding incredible rewards at every level.
Without delay, he stored the samurai swords and armor in his system backpack.
Even if the equipment appeared weak now, it likely held some value—especially if he could enhance it with his skills.
On the other side, the world chat channel buzzed with activity.
Zach shared news of his progress on the fifteenth floor of the Tower of Trials, sending out a scrolling banner to update all players.
As expected, the announcement sparked heated discussions.
While it wasn't the first time Zach had stirred such excitement, the players couldn't help but enjoy the spectacle.
[Is this guy even human? How long has it been, and he's already on the fifteenth floor!]
[Correct, the fifteenth floor, and he's moving on to the sixteenth!]
[The second-place player is only on the tenth floor, while third place has barely reached the fourth!]
[This Tower of Trials is no joke. The bosses inside are like kindergarten children when compared to him!]
[Who's this Qin Lu? She's made it to the tenth floor too!]
[I heard she admitted she barely passed the second floor on her own and needed help to clear the next eight.]
[Who's strong enough to help her?]
[Nonsense, who else but Zach could pull that off!]
[Still boosting others' levels? How much? I'd love to hire him!]
[Don't bother. There's definitely some connection between them. It's not just about helping out.]
[What if he's a peerless beauty? Hahaha!]
[I have a feeling he's going to clear this entire tower.]
[Not necessarily. Did you notice how much longer it's taking him to clear each floor? He might be nearing his limit.]