The panel shifted immediately, images appearing before him.
Different towers.
Different structures.
Each one radiating a different kind of presence.
[Select your tower]
Damon paused.
His gaze sharpened.
Huh.
He didn't remember his system having this kind of function.
No…
It didn't.
'Is this because of Ashcroft.'
He had devoured Ashcroft.
Taken his power.
Taken domination.
Maybe… his system had taken something else along with it.
A feature.
A fragment.
Damon knew the system wouldn't answer him.
So he turned his gaze slightly.
His shadow stirred.
He asked without speaking.
The shadow raised a hand and gave him a slow thumbs up.
Damon blinked once.
So he was right.
He turned back to the options and began scrolling through them, his expression calm but focused.
Each tower had its own effect.
Defensive.
Offensive.
Support.
Then one caught his attention.
The Tower of Mystery.
One hundred and ninety floors.
Nearly one thousand meters tall.
