The Primordial Tamer



The tower then shook and trembled with the powerful energy radiating from Stella and Orion, the disciples from other sects who were fighting inside suddenly found themselves teleported out of the tower. They stumbled and fell onto the ground, disoriented and confused.

The disciples looked around, trying to make sense of their surroundings. They found themselves in a large building that they had seen before. The walls were made of stone and were adorned with intricate carvings and symbols. The ceiling was high, and the room was lit with a warm, golden glow.

As they tried to gather their bearings, they realized that they were not alone. Disciples from other sects who had also been teleported out were gathered in the same room. They were all equally bewildered and had no idea what had just happened.

One of the disciples spoke up, "What happened? Why are we teleported out of the tower?"

Everyone looked at each other, hoping someone had the answers. But no one knew what was going on. The room was filled with a sense of confusion and anxiety.

"I don't know. I was fighting with those grey wolves on the second floor before I teleported out," one disciple said, his voice filled with uncertainty.

Another disciple chimed in, "I was on the third floor fighting the Iron Tusk Boar. How did we end up here?"

As time passed, no more people were teleported out of the tower. The disciples in the building started to converse with each other, trying to make sense of the situation. They exchanged stories of where they were in the tower and what they were doing before they were suddenly teleported out.

After a while, one of the disciples finally spoke up. "It seems that someone had cleared the tower, which made us teleported out of the tower."

The room fell silent as everyone absorbed the information. The idea that someone had cleared the tower was both exciting and terrifying. The disciples knew that whoever was powerful enough to do that was a formidable opponent.

"But who could it be?" another disciple asked, breaking the silence.

The disciples started to speculate, throwing out names of powerful warriors and sects that could have achieved such a feat. But no one had a clear answer.

As they continued to talk, a sense of anger started to permeate the room. The disciples were frustrated that they had been teleported out of the tower, but also angry that someone had taken away their chance to prove their strength.

"I can't believe someone cleared the tower before us. We were so close," one disciple said, his voice filled with bitterness.

Another disciple added, "It's not fair. We worked so hard to get here, and now someone has taken it away from us."

The room was filled with a palpable sense of frustration and anger. The disciples knew that whoever had cleared the tower would be their enemy. They had trained for years to reach this point, and they were not going to let anyone take away their chance to prove themselves.

As they sat in the building, waiting for their next move, the anger continued to simmer beneath the surface. The disciples knew that they had to stay focused and determined, even in the face of such a setback. They were warriors, after all, and they would not let anyone stand in the way of their ultimate goal.

The emotions in the room were intense, with each disciple grappling with their own feelings of anger, frustration, and determination. They knew that the road ahead would not be easy, but they were ready to face whatever challenges came their way.

As the disciples continued to vent their frustrations, suddenly someone shouted, "I am Aiden from Sky Wing Sect. All my members are here, so no one from my sect had cleared the tower."

The room fell silent as everyone turned to look at Aiden. His words filled the air with a sense of shock and disbelief. The disciples had all heard of the Sky Wing Sect, a powerful sect known for producing some of the most skilled warriors in the land.

Aiden's words directly made them out of the picture and avoided becoming the enemy of the rest. The disciples realized that their speculation about who had cleared the tower had been wrong. Aiden's revelation caused a shift in the emotions in the room, from anger and frustration to confusion and curiosity.

One of the disciples, Leon from the Blazing Sun Sect, spoke up. "I am Leon from Blazing Sun Sect. The disciples from my sect are also here."

The other disciples turned to look at Leon, their interest piqued. The Blazing Sun Sect was another well-known sect, known for its fierce fighters and strong cultivators. He also said the same thing.

After Aiden's revelation, the other disciples began to follow suit. One by one, they began to announce their sects and declare that none of their members had cleared the tower. The disciples from the Terra Nova Sect and Aqua Tempest Sect also confirmed that none of their members had completed the tower's trials.

The realization dawned on the disciples that only one sect remained that had the potential to have cleared the tower. The tension in the room grew as everyone tried to guess which sect it could be.

The disciples began to look at the remaining sect, silently assessing them. They all knew that the last sect was likely the one that had successfully completed the tower's trials. The atmosphere in the room was tense, and everyone was waiting for someone to speak up.

As the tension in the room grew, Mason from the Terra Nova Sect was the one who finally broke the silence. "Well, it seems that the disciple from the Celestial Harmony Sect is the one who cleared the tower," he said, his voice filled with certainty.

With Mason's revelation that the Celestial Harmony Sect was the only one left that could have cleared the tower, all eyes turned to the disciples from that sect. The other disciples began to scrutinize them, trying to determine which one among them was the one who had completed the tower's trials. The tension in the room was palpable as they awaited confirmation.