Climbing the Tower to Be a God With 10x Gacha System

James was surprised to see the message window pop up in front of him and then asked, "Do you mean what you say, Apollo?"

[I'm serious, this village, or rather most of the floor, worships the gods of Olympus, as you can understand, this floor, like the tutorial, is a floor that has already existed and remains as a memory, while the tower has permanently revived everyone, that is, before the frost giants and other monsters destroyed everything.

Which means you are in the village of the elves who worship me, the light itself].

As soon as James had said Apollo's name, at least three or four elves had turned to him in surprise, all of them astonished that Apollo, who was a saviour to them, could be so easily named.

"Do you know our god, young master?" Elanor asked suddenly and James smiled and replied, "He is a dear friend of mine."

Elanor and the others did not know what to say to these words.

"Apollo said that there is someone in the village who can use his light, is that true?"

Elanor nodded when James asked this question and then James snapped his fingers and said "That's good news, I'm glad Apollo wasn't lying, we need a battery for the person with the light element when the construction is finished. This can be done easily, we have engineers after all."

In short, James was planning to get the required sunlight from Apollo's light. Of course, it would not be as perfectly nourishing as the energy of sunlight, but it was still more than enough.

James had already thought of a method of generating the necessary heat and had added it to the plan, it was just a matter of finishing the construction.

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As James continued to unpack the materials a question suddenly seemed to occur to him.

"Apollo or the others, I have a question. When we enter the tower, we choose a class immediately after the tutorial, and then we encounter another class selection on the 20th floor. What about the gods and goddesses blessing others? If there is such a thing, why do we need to choose a class?"

When James voiced the question in his mind, there was no answer for a few minutes. He seemed to be taking out the desired materials from his inventory on the one hand and waiting for an answer on the other.

After almost four minutes, a message fell in front of him:

[Selecting a class binds the chosen deity directly to the user or player. This means that the god or goddess cannot be bound to ANYONE else in any way. Poseidon's power is bound to his son Theseus, and Demeter's power is bound to her daughter Persephone. Blessing, on the other hand, means that the gods or goddesses divide a part of their power and give a part of their power to the person they bless.

Until that person chooses another god or goddess, their powers remain as they received them from the beings who blessed them. Of course, the blessed can gain other abilities, but no other god or goddess can bless them. So while blessing is the gods or goddesses lending their power, the user and player's choice of class is what binds them to the user or player].

James nodded as he read this detailed message from Zeus and then seemed to realise what the differences were.

"Thank you, Zeus, you've been very helpful," James said and with that Elanor's face turned sour.

"Even our god Zeus is your friend, young master?" Elanor asked, to which James shrugged his shoulders in reply.

"Well, so-so," he said after shrugged his shoulders.

However, in the distance, several figures could be seen coming fast. James saw three people running fast and coming towards him and the group of elves with him.

Unable to tell whether they were friend or foe, he pulled his sword Clarent from his inventory and stood at the ready.

A huge aura surrounded the area, and even if the black flames that had formed on the snow did not melt the snow, they still presented a frightening sight.

After almost ten seconds, James realised that Narbeth had brought them.

Returning his sword Clarent to his inventory, James smiled and then bowed his head in respect to Narbeth and the others who appeared before him.

"Young master, since the villages are not far away, I was able to gather the leaders quickly."

As James heard these words, he looked at the two men standing behind Narbeth. One of them was a dwarf. The dwarf's long, coarse beard, thick eyebrows, tired expression and rather stern posture seemed to indicate that he was the man's favourite.

The second person was a woman, a tall woman with horns, a little dark skin and muscles on her body. Even though he couldn't quite make out the race of the woman, James still realised that she was someone to be respected, even though her gaze was full of majesty.

James introduced himself after looking at the pair:

"Nice to meet you, my name is James. I go by the name Umbra of Chaos. I am the warrior of Nyx and the favourite of the Chaos-Born. I am the wife of Nyx's daughter Nemesis and the leader of the Church of Night."

Narbeth and everyone around him were surprised at James' words, neither the leader of the elven village nor the elves around knew who he was since James had not introduced himself in such detail.

With this introduction, everything became clear.

"My name is Dandelion, leader of the Half-Devil village. Next to me is the dwarf Luke. It is a great honour to meet the warrior of the goddess...on top of that, you are the wife of Nemesis, the daughter of the goddess, what an honour." Dandelion suddenly said, and with these words, James' approval was evident from the smile on his face.

"The honour is mine. If you are free I would like to talk to you about my plans. I hope Narbeth has already told you something about my mission," James said and with that, it was indicated that a break was needed, at least for James and Elanor.