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The Arcane Ascension

Sixty years ago, the Tower appeared on Azure Star, connecting humanity to countless other worlds. A place of monsters, treasures, and power, the Tower became both a battleground and a path to survival. Those who climbed it became legends—those who failed became forgotten.

Leo Heart was just another ordinary teenager… until he died in a car accident and woke up in an unfamiliar body. Transmigrated into a world where strength defines fate, he discovers that he has awakened not one, but two classes—something unheard of in history. However, his joy is short-lived when he learns the truth:

He has no elemental affinities. No inherited skills. No guaranteed path to power.

Just when despair begins to set in, the system offers him a choice: merge his classes at the risk of the unknown. Taking the gamble, he is reborn as an Arcane Mage—a class that can master both magic and artifact creation, but only if he has the knowledge to do so.

With no affinities, no ready-made skills, and an uncertain future, Leo must forge his own magic, craft his own weapons, and create his own path. His goal? To climb the Tower, find his missing parents, and uncover the mysteries of this world.

But as he steps into the unknown, forces beyond his understanding begin to move. The Lord of Chaos watches from the void, ancient beings whisper in the dark, and the balance of power in the Great Void is shifting.

Leo’s journey isn’t just about climbing the Tower anymore.

It’s about rewriting destiny itself

Arcane mage in tower of chaos

Leo woke up before sunrise, his mind sharp despite the restless night. Today was the day he would enter the Tower.

He wasted no time—showering quickly, dressing in his gear, and strapping on his weapons. As he stood before the mirror, he took in his reflection:

Mana Blaster secured on his right thigh.

Windcutter Sword strapped to his back.

Protection Coat, snug and ready for battle.

A small bag filled with potions, rations, and essential survival gear.

He looked the part of a true awakener. He clenched his fists, steadying himself. This is it.

City S – Awakener Association (Tower Entrance)

The massive obsidian Tower loomed over the city, its peak vanishing into the sky like it had no end. It wasn't just a building—it was a portal. A gate to infinite worlds, each floor leading to a different reality.

Security personnel were stationed everywhere, monitoring the steady stream of awakeners flashing their IDs before stepping inside. Near the base, a blue shimmering portal stood open—the entry point to the Tower.

Today was different from other days. Every 18-year-old awakener entered the Tower on this day. The government had standardized it—after years of education, training, and learning about the Tower, this was their chance to prove themselves.

The courtyard buzzed with activity. Groups of fresh awakeners gathered, some forming last-minute parties, others standing alone, lost in thought.

Leo scanned the crowd. Excitement, fear, determination—it was all there. Just like him, everyone here sought power, fortune, recognition.

Above the portal, a holographic screen projected the Tower's entry rules:

Once inside, you must survive until you clear the First Floor.

Dying in the Tower means real death.

Each participant will receive a Trial based on their class.

Solo Entry or Party Entry is allowed.

Leo took a deep breath. No turning back now.

A staff member, dressed in a black uniform, approached him. "New awakener?"

Leo nodded and handed over his Awakener ID. The staff scanned it, then handed him a silver bracelet.

"This is your Tower Identifier. It'll track your progress. Clear the First Floor, and you'll be officially recognized as an awakener."

Leo fastened the bracelet to his wrist. "Anything else I should know?"

The staff smirked. "Yeah. Don't die."

The blue portal shimmered, swallowing one awakener after another.

Leo stepped forward, placing his hand against the light.

His vision twisted. Warped. Blurred.