Crocs_is_Dead

The Tower of Heaven.

An ancient, towering enigma said to grant any wish, unveil any secret, and provide anyone who enters its floors a path to Godhood; it stands as a beacon of both hope and despair. 

For untold centuries, its immense power has drawn countless seekers, yet none have ever emerged from its depths.

This Tower is engraved in the world’s myths as the meeting place of mortals and Gods, a realm where anything was possible. It is a monument to mystery and the pursuit of glory.

However, for one man, it represents the last chance for redemption and the key to unraveling his tumultuous past.

The Heavenly Emperor, a great ruler from an era long forgotten. was betrayed by those he trusted and died with a heart full of regret and a thirst for vengeance.
 
Only, the end of his life was not the end of his story. Reborn into a new world, he finds himself drawn to the Tower of Heaven, driven by the desire to understand his reincarnation and to reclaim his lost honor.

The path ahead is filled with unforeseen twists and hidden depths. Unbeknownst to him, his destiny is interwoven with forces and secrets far beyond his wildest dreams.

The advent of the former Heavenly Emperor begins here.

And with each step he takes, the Heavens themselves quake in anticipation.


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Tower of Heaven

She looked nothing like the person he used to know, but he didn't have a doubt in his mind that it was her.

Her deep blue hair was uncommon in the underworld. And, more importantly, nobody would ever mistake dragon horns for anything else.

The person he saw in the enemy camp was indeed Artemia, but she wasn't in a situation like his.

Rather, she was chained to a pole in the middle of a tent that was quite far separated from the rest of the camp.

She looked miserable. She was much skinnier than she had ever been before, and her eyes had a cold look to them that made Horus shiver.

Her eyes were open, but he shouted at her to awaken as he rushed over and undid her chains.

He waved his hand in front of her face. Slowly, her gaze became less hazy, but when she locked eyes with him, her expression didn't change much.

Encountering Death [4]