The Most Perfect Heavenly Demon

The girl, Cheon Yuran, opened her eyes.

Vrrrrm-!

The air trembled. More precisely, the Tower itself could not withstand her existence and began to reject her.

Cheon Yuran.

She was someone who should never have existed here in the first place. That was why the stage meant for her was somewhere else.

The Tower's ecosystem followed clear rules.

The weakest goblins were on the first floor. Orcs appeared from the tenth floor, and lizardmen on the twentieth. The Tower might occasionally throw in a wildcard like a doppelganger to keep things interesting, but at its core, it guided the Awakened through steady, sequential growth.

Thus, Awakened who entered the twentieth floor were generally strong enough for that level, capable of putting up a good fight against lizardmen.

That was why Cheon Yuran was a perfect outlier who had no place here.

Her combat prowess had long since far exceeded the Tower's standards, and the stage the Tower had originally prepared for her was not some low floor like this...