James floated on the water with his eyes closed for longer than he could remember.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the vast expanse of water around him was covered with stars. It was as if he had been thrown into a magical scene, like a main character who had been thrown into a magical scene without knowing anything about it, it was quite strange, to say the least.

James was out of breath, but this was not due to adrenaline or anything else. James was trying to get used to his own body, a strange feeling of purity pervaded him and it was dizzying.

He inhaled deeply as he gently picked Miracle up and placed her in the water, and then smiled as he saw the girl in dragon form floating in the water.

He wanted to go into his System Profile and see what had changed.

"Profile," he said, and a huge window opened in front of him:

[James Arthur Black

Age: 23

Race: Human

Level: 50

Class: Warrior of the Night

Title: Terror Incarnate, Fallen God Killer

Skills: 10x Gacha(Godly), Galahad Swordsmanship(Legendary++), Inventory(Legendary+++), Gold Master(Legendary+++), Mind Palace(Legendary+++), Middle Level Completed Aura(Legendary+++), Way to Be a God(Creator+++), Aura of Chaos(Creator+++++), Star Magic(Godly), Beginner Level Light Spell(Legendary+++)

[Statuses]

Power 75

Agility: 211

Endurance 150

Luck: 26

Magic 1433

Holiness: 30.000

Intelligence 274

Charisma 12

Status Points 0]

When James saw the state of their status, he just stood where he was without saying anything.

"Ummm...Lady Nyx, if you're watching, I have a question. Exactly how long have I been here?" he suddenly asked, and depending on the answer to that question, the value of the floor would be realised in his eyes.

[Almost 20 days James, you've been floating, or rather meditating, for a long time, with a method we've never seen before.]

James blinked when he saw this and then muttered "In 20 days I've gained about 100 intelligence, over 700 spells and over 70 agility stats?", this was even more valuable than 50-60 level-ups.

James continued to be amazed, it was a big deal, meanwhile, on the 5th floor, different events were taking place.

Ronald and the person called Cain finally came face to face.

"Why did you call me here, Ronald? I refused every time, but to call me for 20 days in a row? Don't you have anything to do?"

These words came from Cain. Cain looked to be about 30 years old, with sharp ears, pitch-black hair with a good posture. Indeed, Cain was an incredibly beautiful being, after all, he was the greatest of the race he entered into. He was a completely different person created by Chaos.

Cain was a High Arch-Elf. He was the greatest of his race, the most beautiful, the most skilful in craftsmanship and intellectually the best of the three main admins.

It would not be wrong to say that he owned 20% of the buildings on the 5th floor, and his wealth was enormous thanks to his craftsmanship. He was such an excellent craftsman that the dress worn by Nyx, the strange garment on Erebus and even the clothes worn by all Chaos-Born were sewn by Cain.

He was the only one in the tower to be called a tailor, an odd nickname, and perhaps not the most perfect one for one of the three main rulers, but Cain himself was honoured by it.

Ronald was looking at Cain.

"Thank you for coming Cain, I have a request, that's why I called you," Ronald suddenly said.

It was possible to see Cain's surprised expression, Leyla had always asked him to make clothes for her, but Ronald had only made this request once, more than two billion years ago.

It would be safe to say that Cain, nicknamed the tailor, was intrigued, because he grumpily sat up and looked directly into the eyes of Ronald, the rabbit man, and said, "I'm listening."

When Ronald heard this word, he took a paper from his jacket and handed it to Cain. Sёarᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

When Cait took the paper and started to read it, he smiled and then looked at Ronald and said, "You've got to be kidding me."

He was surprised to see the serious smile on Ronald's face and thought about the truth of what was written on the paper:

[An agreement with one of the three main admins Cain over the purchase of the mountain, now known as Glacier Mountain, which can be seen with the naked eye north of the imperial capital inside the 5th floor at the request of James Arthur Black, nicknamed Umbra of Chaos.

The details of the deal have been approved by Nyx, the most powerful goddess known as the Mother of the Night, and the following amount of gold will be given by her, and James Arthur Black will never be told that the amount of gold is paid by Nyx as a result of this deal.

The amount of gold to be paid is exactly 2.000.000.000.000.

The amount of gold to be taken from James will be exactly 350,000,000 gold.

This agreement has been approved by Chaos himself on behalf of Nyx and his contractor, James Arthur Black.

Signed:]

When Cain read what was written on the paper in his hand, he took a pen out of his inventory and instantly signed next to the signature section.

Ronald was surprised that Cain was so easily convinced. After all, Cain was a grumpy personality who sulked even at Chaos-Borns.

"I guess the creator's guarantee made you relax," Ronald suddenly said, and Cain, hearing this, smiled and said, "Actually, no, I owe James a debt, after all, I have a fairly large property on the 5th floor, he saved everything by killing the Fallen God. On top of that, I'll get a massive amount of gold, so I think it's a good deal all around."

Another aspect of Cain was his love for gold, and this was a reality that spread throughout the tower. This elf was so rich that if a floor in the tower was destroyed, Cain could pay for all the damage and rebuild that floor.

This was the third of the tower's main administrators, Cain the Tailor.