HaozDancer

Daimon Crimson, a vampire who had lived for centuries in a modern world where vampires were considered legends, found himself bored to death with nothing to challenge him, despite his eternal life.

As the strongest vampire, no one could match him in combat, leaving him unfulfilled until a momentous day arrived. World Towers suddenly materialized all over the world, interconnected structures that had to be conquered to save the world from destruction.

Upon entering one of these towers and facing the monsters within, Daimon experienced an unparalleled thrill. He was ecstatic to discover that the monsters were remarkably powerful, finally providing the excitement he had been yearning for all this time.

Crimson Tower

The relentless assault on Daimon continued, with Gareth and his group launching their attacks one after another.

Flaming projectiles streaked through the air, ice lances materialized and were hurled with precision, shockwaves reverberated through the ground, and shadowy waves surged forth. Yet, despite their efforts, their attacks seemed to fall on an impervious barrier.

Confusion clouded Gareth's face as he watched their combined efforts prove to be futile against Daimon's defense.

His voice carried a mix of frustration and disbelief as he shouted, "Who are you? How can you still be alive after suffering from our attacks?"

Daimon's response was calm and almost mocking, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Who am I? I don't think I need to tell you, and also..." He paused, allowing his words to hang in the air for a moment. "Your attacks are just too weak."

The statement struck like a blow, stoking the flames of rage within Gareth and his group.

Unyielding Shadows and Piercing Claws