"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"So, Babel Tower does have an owner. This is really great." I murmured to myself. At this time, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. It turns out that in this world, there are still people like me who are fighting against the underworld. And he is more powerful than me. Even structures like the Tower of Babel were built.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Let me tell you my origin first. In fact, I am from a parallel world just like you." The old man looked at me and said.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"I'm afraid I can't answer you about this question. Because I don't know either." The old man said.
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
Thinking of this, I sighed in admiration, and then said: "No matter what, it is definitely not something ordinary people can imagine to be able to build such a Tower of Babel."
"I'm afraid I can't answer you about this question. Because I don't know either." The old man said.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
"Of course, I know." I nodded, feeling quite calm inside.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"How can you live so long in a hundred years?" I looked at the old man and asked in surprise.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"My status in the Tower of Babel is too low and I have no access to the things above. So I don't know. But I can tell you clearly that the Tower of Babel has an owner, and this owner is the creator of the Tower of Babel. Yes. It created the Tower of Babel, and it took us in so that we don’t have to worry about being hunted down by the underworld.” The old man looked at me and sighed.
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
I shook my head and said, "But you can't go out, right?"
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"So, Babel Tower does have an owner. This is really great." I murmured to myself. At this time, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. It turns out that in this world, there are still people like me who are fighting against the underworld. And he is more powerful than me. Even structures like the Tower of Babel were built.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
Thinking of this, I sighed in admiration, and then said: "No matter what, it is definitely not something ordinary people can imagine to be able to build such a Tower of Babel."
"In the Tower of Babel, time will stop, so my life span will always stay at that moment." The old man sighed, and then said: "Otherwise, I would not be able to spend this long time. In fact, the days of the Tower of Babel are also very bad."
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
"More than half of the parallel world has been swallowed by the underworld, and I believe you should know what the swallowed world will look like. It will definitely be the end of all living things." The old man said.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"It's no wonder, and you all seem to be strong men wanted by the underworld, right?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"Then how did you get to the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and asked.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
"Why is it bad?" I asked curiously.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
At this time, he spoke: "Actually, the Tower of Babel has been built for a very long time. I don't know how long it has been. I have only been here for a short time, probably only a hundred years."
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"Of course, I know." I nodded, feeling quite calm inside.
"More than half of the parallel world has been swallowed by the underworld, and I believe you should know what the swallowed world will look like. It will definitely be the end of all living things." The old man said.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"How can you live so long in a hundred years?" I looked at the old man and asked in surprise.
"In this way, my world was invaded by the underworld and completely destroyed. All the people in it suffered unimaginable disasters. At that time, I originally wanted to commit suicide. But at this time, I felt an inexplicable call."
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"In the Tower of Babel, time will stop, so my life span will always stay at that moment." The old man sighed, and then said: "Otherwise, I would not be able to spend this long time. In fact, the days of the Tower of Babel are also very bad."
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"How can you live so long in a hundred years?" I looked at the old man and asked in surprise.
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"My status in the Tower of Babel is too low and I have no access to the things above. So I don't know. But I can tell you clearly that the Tower of Babel has an owner, and this owner is the creator of the Tower of Babel. Yes. It created the Tower of Babel, and it took us in so that we don’t have to worry about being hunted down by the underworld.” The old man looked at me and sighed.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"Why is it bad?" I asked curiously.
"It's no wonder, and you all seem to be strong men wanted by the underworld, right?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"Let me tell you my origin first. In fact, I am from a parallel world just like you." The old man looked at me and said.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
I nodded, and then something suddenly occurred to me, and I couldn't help but ask: "Except for the Tower of Babel, the ghost tram seems not to be controlled by the underworld. Is the owner of the Tower of Babel the builder of the ghost tram?"
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
At this time, he spoke: "Actually, the Tower of Babel has been built for a very long time. I don't know how long it has been. I have only been here for a short time, probably only a hundred years."
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"My status in the Tower of Babel is too low and I have no access to the things above. So I don't know. But I can tell you clearly that the Tower of Babel has an owner, and this owner is the creator of the Tower of Babel. Yes. It created the Tower of Babel, and it took us in so that we don’t have to worry about being hunted down by the underworld.” The old man looked at me and sighed.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
Here, time seems to have been put on heavy shackles and has stopped forever.
I shook my head and said, "But you can't go out, right?"
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"I'm afraid I can't answer you about this question. Because I don't know either." The old man said.
"It's no wonder, and you all seem to be strong men wanted by the underworld, right?" I couldn't help but ask.
"So, Babel Tower does have an owner. This is really great." I murmured to myself. At this time, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. It turns out that in this world, there are still people like me who are fighting against the underworld. And he is more powerful than me. Even structures like the Tower of Babel were built.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
I nodded, and then something suddenly occurred to me, and I couldn't help but ask: "Except for the Tower of Babel, the ghost tram seems not to be controlled by the underworld. Is the owner of the Tower of Babel the builder of the ghost tram?"
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
Thinking of this, I sighed in admiration, and then said: "No matter what, it is definitely not something ordinary people can imagine to be able to build such a Tower of Babel."
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"More than half of the parallel world has been swallowed by the underworld, and I believe you should know what the swallowed world will look like. It will definitely be the end of all living things." The old man said.
"Why is it bad?" I asked curiously.
I shook my head and said, "But you can't go out, right?"
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
"In this way, I came to the Tower of Babel and stayed here for a full hundred years. During these hundred years, I saw countless invasions of the underworld. The underworld became more and more powerful, and we could only hide in the In the Tower of Babel." At this point, the old man's face was full of sighs.
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
Here, time seems to have been put on heavy shackles and has stopped forever.
"It's not just me, there are many people who have the same experience as me. Their homes were swallowed up by the underworld. Instead, there was a disaster. We all lost our homes and hid in the Tower of Babel, like bereaved dogs. Just as pitiful." The old man said mockingly.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"In this way, I came to the Tower of Babel and stayed here for a full hundred years. During these hundred years, I saw countless invasions of the underworld. The underworld became more and more powerful, and we could only hide in the In the Tower of Babel." At this point, the old man's face was full of sighs.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"It's no wonder, and you all seem to be strong men wanted by the underworld, right?" I couldn't help but ask.
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"So, Babel Tower does have an owner. This is really great." I murmured to myself. At this time, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. It turns out that in this world, there are still people like me who are fighting against the underworld. And he is more powerful than me. Even structures like the Tower of Babel were built.
I shook my head and said, "But you can't go out, right?"
"No, on the contrary." The old man looked at me and said: "Those who enter the Tower of Babel can leave at any time. But for so many years, no one has done so. Because compared to the Tower of Babel, the outside is even more hell. "
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"In this way, my world was invaded by the underworld and completely destroyed. All the people in it suffered unimaginable disasters. At that time, I originally wanted to commit suicide. But at this time, I felt an inexplicable call."
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"Let me tell you my origin first. In fact, I am from a parallel world just like you." The old man looked at me and said.
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"There is no day or night here, time has stopped, and so has our life." The old man sighed, then turned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside the window has been dyed red by the sunset unknowingly, and soon, the night will fall.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Is that so? So you were just like me before?" I couldn't help but ask.
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"Why is it bad?" I asked curiously.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
I nodded, and then something suddenly occurred to me, and I couldn't help but ask: "Except for the Tower of Babel, the ghost tram seems not to be controlled by the underworld. Is the owner of the Tower of Babel the builder of the ghost tram?"
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"In this way, my world was invaded by the underworld and completely destroyed. All the people in it suffered unimaginable disasters. At that time, I originally wanted to commit suicide. But at this time, I felt an inexplicable call."
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"In this way, I came to the Tower of Babel and stayed here for a full hundred years. During these hundred years, I saw countless invasions of the underworld. The underworld became more and more powerful, and we could only hide in the In the Tower of Babel." At this point, the old man's face was full of sighs.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"It's okay to tell you about this issue. But it's a long story." The old man sat down and said, and I sat down with him.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
I shook my head and said, "But you can't go out, right?"
"My status in the Tower of Babel is too low and I have no access to the things above. So I don't know. But I can tell you clearly that the Tower of Babel has an owner, and this owner is the creator of the Tower of Babel. Yes. It created the Tower of Babel, and it took us in so that we don’t have to worry about being hunted down by the underworld.” The old man looked at me and sighed.
"That's right, once we go out, we will be caught by the underworld. What awaits us then will be an unprecedented disaster." The old man shook his head bitterly, and then said: "That's why we will stay in the Tower of Babel forever. , because this is one of the few areas between heaven and earth that is not controlled by the underworld. "
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"It's not just me, there are many people who have the same experience as me. Their homes were swallowed up by the underworld. Instead, there was a disaster. We all lost our homes and hid in the Tower of Babel, like bereaved dogs. Just as pitiful." The old man said mockingly.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"It's not just me, there are many people who have the same experience as me. Their homes were swallowed up by the underworld. Instead, there was a disaster. We all lost our homes and hid in the Tower of Babel, like bereaved dogs. Just as pitiful." The old man said mockingly.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
But inside the tower, it was dim and dark no matter day or night, as if you were in hell and couldn't feel any warmth.
"More than half of the parallel world has been swallowed by the underworld, and I believe you should know what the swallowed world will look like. It will definitely be the end of all living things." The old man said.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"Of course, I know." I nodded, feeling quite calm inside.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"Let me tell you my origin first. In fact, I am from a parallel world just like you." The old man looked at me and said.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"Let me tell you my origin first. In fact, I am from a parallel world just like you." The old man looked at me and said.
"It's not just me, there are many people who have the same experience as me. Their homes were swallowed up by the underworld. Instead, there was a disaster. We all lost our homes and hid in the Tower of Babel, like bereaved dogs. Just as pitiful." The old man said mockingly.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"How many parallel worlds has the underworld swallowed up now?" I asked with a solemn expression.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"Then I want to know, who is the owner of the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and couldn't help but ask. This is the question I am most concerned about and the question I am most confused about.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
I nodded, feeling very shocked. I could feel the loneliness of the old man, not only him, but also other people in the Tower of Babel. That's why they were so excited when they saw me. Because they are so lonely.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"How can you live so long in a hundred years?" I looked at the old man and asked in surprise.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Once the underworld swallows all the parallel worlds. At that time, everything will end. So this will be the last fortress."
I nodded, and then something suddenly occurred to me, and I couldn't help but ask: "Except for the Tower of Babel, the ghost tram seems not to be controlled by the underworld. Is the owner of the Tower of Babel the builder of the ghost tram?"
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"Of course, I know." I nodded, feeling quite calm inside.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"I can't answer this question for you because I don't know. But no matter what, it's a good thing." The old man looked at me and said: "It's always good to have more hope. Now our time has passed Not much more. The underworld is becoming more and more powerful, and the Tower of Babel has become the first line of defense against the underworld.”
"So, Babel Tower does have an owner. This is really great." I murmured to myself. At this time, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. It turns out that in this world, there are still people like me who are fighting against the underworld. And he is more powerful than me. Even structures like the Tower of Babel were built.
"Even with the power of the Tower of Babel, it's probably impossible to fight against the underworld, right?" I murmured to myself.
If it weren't for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower would have forgotten the passage of time.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Of course there is. I heard that after reaching the ninetieth floor, every strong person inside is enough to rival Yama. But I don't know the specific situation. Because they will not appear unless it is absolutely necessary." The old man said.
"Yes, although I don't know much about some things, I do know that the owner of Babel Tower is definitely an unimaginable existence." The old man looked at me and said.
"Then how did you get to the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and asked.
"Almost every moment, Babel Tower has been attacked by the underworld. Some time ago, ghosts from the sky even appeared." The old man said.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
Thinking of this, I sighed in admiration, and then said: "No matter what, it is definitely not something ordinary people can imagine to be able to build such a Tower of Babel."
"Is it time for you to answer my question now?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.
"Besides you, is there anyone stronger in Babel Tower?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Then how did you get to the Tower of Babel?" I looked at him and asked.
"Yes, I was also a reincarnation before. Originally I was just an inheritor of ancient swordsmanship, but the resentment of the undead came. Our world became a purgatory. I tried to save, but to no avail. I was even blinded. ”
"How could you not know?" I asked looking at him in surprise.