Yang Chan looked at the mala beads in his hand. There were enough to form a bracelet. He placed them all on the Incomplete Seal, where streams of ethereal light flowed over them.
He had obtained one bead for every floor he ascended, and now he held this very string.
The flowing ethereal light indicated it was charging with energy. Once enough energy was stored, it would likely open the Void Passage again, allowing him to leave this sealed space.
Being in a place where no sunlight ever reached was incredibly oppressive.
His gaze shifted to the very top floor, the one hundred and forty-fourth—or to be precise, the one hundred and forty-fifth. This was the change after the tower had added a new level.
At the same time, the greatest danger should also lie within.
