Aleron's worries weren't unfounded. The karmic curse was something from a god, and truly as he had guessed…
It had affected the Tower of Heaven!
Deep within a vast sea of stars, a multicolored, ethereal light glowed in the surroundings, and the whole place seemed as though it had been carved out of a painting.
In this vast sea of stars, a jade figure calmly walked.
As he did, the surrounding space seemed to compress and shrink.
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed a few worlds.
With each step he took, worlds fractured and he transcended space and time.
Just as the figure was walking calmly, a wave of spatial distortion appeared in his line of sight.
A frown surfaced on the figure's face.
"Karma?" an ethereal voice resounded into the vast, starry skies.
"It seems to be from the towers I created," the ethereal voice continued.
Then the figure calmly waved his hand, destroying the karmic backlash.
Such an insignificant curse was not worth bothering about in his eyes.
