Izekiel

The Tower of Sins... A majestic Tower that appeared in the world just as the world had lost all hopes. 



Humanity was near extinction in the apocalypse brought forth by the appearance of Monsters in the once peaceful world. Their last hope... The mystical tower that had appeared out of nowhere became the shelter of humanity. 



The humans that took shelter in the tower were many; amongst them were a few that were selected by the Tower itself. These Humans were known as the Lord of Sins, who received abilities from the tower itself.




As for what abilities, no one knew... All people knew was that the abilities they received were related to the biggest sin they committed in life. They were all given one task... Climb the tower and reach the top to receive incredible strength and freedom. 



Only Lord of Sins and the people they selected were authorized to climb and go up, facing hardships. They were the gods of the Tower! The rest... They were left behind on Floor Zero. Amongst the humans left behind was Azekiel... A human who had never committed even a single sin in his life. Until...




A single sin can change a person's life. What happens when a good man commits a sin worthy of making him a Lord of Sin? 



The legend of Sins is about to unfold that can threaten reality itself, bringing forth many unimaginable secrets of the world!

Monarch of Gluttony: System of Sin

It was Raphael who was holding onto the man. If he wanted, he could even crush the man's neck. However, he couldn't. He didn't know why but he couldn't tighten his grasp. It was as if a mysterious force was keeping his hand as it was. 


Not only could he not tighten his grip, but instead, it had only started loosening up. 


"A Fallen Angel thinks he can hurt me? Kid, I was fighting Gods when you weren't even born yet." The man let out a hearty laugh. "You lost the battle the moment you touched me!"


The man grabbed the wrist of Raphael instead. 


Raphael felt a terrifying burn on his hand. It wasn't as if his skin was burning, but it appeared to be more than that. He could feel his strength being sucked by the man. 


Raphael wanted to free himself, but he couldn't. His body wasn't listening to him as if it was paralyzed. 


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