Chapter 219

Alex gazed at the blue sky from the eleventh floor, and he had to admit—it was breathtaking.

Yet, even the sky may be boundless, but it holds no promise of freedom.

He had learned that each floor after the eleventh was a gateway, connecting to countless planets controlled by gods and demons.

Adventurers from many places were drawn into this place, where they could become great warriors for the gods if they reach the top.

But if they died, they fell into the hands of the demons.

Humans fought among themselves, constantly trying to prove who was the strongest, the most powerful.

Years, decades, even millennia had passed, and still, nothing changed.

All of these towers and planets were just a grand stage, a trap set by the gods for their amusement.

"This is the illusion of the worlds," his master had once told him.

"If you want to break the system, you must become the one—the only one—that people across all worlds fear and obey. Become the king of the world, like You did on Archlion."

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