Buzz...
Green appeared out of thin air above a Slanted Tower in the wilderness.
Not a soul could be seen for dozens of miles in any direction. For a Slanted Tower to have been built here, the ascetics gathered within were likely all reclusive contemplatives.
Of course, not all Slanted Towers were built in such desolate regions. Minor recluses hid in mountains and wilds; great recluses hid in cities. This was common knowledge across many worlds.
Crackle! Crackle! Crackle...
Arcs of lightning fell intermittently onto Green. A black-sand tornado enveloped him, and the Slanted Tower plains, whose weather had been clear turning cloudy, instantly became as though the apocalypse had descended with Green's arrival. The rules of the Slanted Tower World had long since locked onto an invader like Green. Wherever he went, he would suffer the world's rejection, and half his strength was stripped away out of nowhere.
"Mirage Slanted Tower."
Muttering the ancient language of Gods Continent inscribed atop the tower, Green's tricolored eyes pierced through it and analyzed its internal structure.
The Slanted Tower stood 297 meters and 3 centimeters tall, tilted at twelve and a half degrees. Aside from thirty-two ascetics inside, there were no other energy signatures. It was completely an empty shell of a building, with no value worth plundering.
Among these ascetics, the strongest Green sensed was one wearing a total of forty-two vajra rings on his arms and legs. His attack strength was around three thousand, equivalent to a Sanctuary powerhouse on Gods Continent or a Level Three Great Wizard in the Wizard World.
"Since Qiu Yu Evil God knew of the Slanted Tower World, there must be a publicly acknowledged powerhouse here whose name has spread secretly through Gods Continent. Unfortunately, these ascetics are immune to soul searches, and torture cannot