Boom! Boom! Boom!
Inside the unusually dark Tower Forest, the sound of collisions surged like a tide. Sharp spikes of unknown material swept through like a torrential rain. From above, the scene was oddly satisfying to those with a compulsive need for order, except for the unfortunate Tang Qi who was under attack.
When the last sound subsided, the sharp Tower Forest became tranquil again, since only the thick and solid base remained. A few noises came from the center, and a nimble figure emerged from the split paths, regret evident in his eyes as he carried a sharp tower top.
Above, the ghost light was fading.
This indicated that the tower top was transforming from a Curio into an ordinary thing.
Under the all-black backdrop, runes invisible to the naked eye were fading away, and the "Power of Origin" that clung to it was slowly dissipating.
"Getting attacked for nothing, a bit unlucky," Tang Qi muttered as he discarded the tower top.
