Yan Jin's journey through the mid levels of Babel Tower had been a relentless test of skill, endurance, and adaptability. Each floor presented its own unique challenge, pushing him beyond his limits as he climbed.
His training, meditation, and cultivation had prepared him for many trials, but what he faced in these duels went beyond physical prowess—they demanded mastery of mind and spirit.
Towering before him was a colossal figure—armor so thick it seemed impenetrable, and each step sent tremors through the ground. The Colossus wielded a massive weapon, swinging it with terrifying force, each blow capable of pulverizing stone. Yan Jin's first instinct was to strike hard and fast, aiming for weak points, but his arrows bounced harmlessly off the beast's metallic hide.
