[Doomsday] [Rankings] [Wild Imagination] [Ensemble Cast] [Librarian] [Starting with a "Type Sculpture"]
The Doomsday Zone is just an appetizer.
The nine levels inside the tower are the true battlefield.
Xu Fan stepped into the tower, and the Myriad Books System awakened: anything recorded in a book could be summoned.
On the first level, Huo Qubing sat astride his horse, spear in hand. "I sealed off the Xiongnu's homeland, and today I'll go with you to do it again."
On the second level, Zhao Yun stood with him at Changbanpo, back to back as they fought their way out of encirclement. "Zhao Zilong of Changshan is at your service."
On the third level, Nezha rode his Wind-and-Fire Wheels and smashed the Investiture of the Gods platform with his Universe Ring. "My fate is mine to command, not Heaven's. Yours is the same."
On the fourth level, Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel swept across the Bull Demon King. "If there's a fight against Heaven and Earth, count me in."
On the fifth level, the Xuanyuan Sword of the Yellow Emperor acknowledged its master. His parents' names were carved into its hilt. "I leave this sword here, for my son to claim when he comes."
On the eighth level, everyone gathered: Huo Qubing, Zhao Yun, Nezha, Sun Wukong, the Yellow Emperor, Pangu, Sima Qian. And Zhou Jianjun, Zhou Yuanzheng, Fang Yan, every person he had remembered in the Doomsday.
"Would you help me one more time?"
"Gladly."
One punch shattered the tower's core consciousness.
On the ninth level, the sun rose above the tower. Lin Zhiyi stood beside him.
Outside the tower, in the depths of space, a pair of eyes watched.
