Babel Tower Book Novels & Stories

​The structure rising from the Pacific was not made of stone, steel, or even the living-alloy of Neo-Tokyo. It was a vertical sea of "Static-Data," a skyscraper of crimson light that seemed to bleed directly into the ionosphere. As the Vanes approached in a salvaged hover-skiff, the air itself began to taste like ozone and old code. This was the Tower of Babel, the physical manifestation of the Red Algorithm.

“I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention Baba, I truly am. Please can you teach me about Morpheus?” I hoped my apology and pleading would work as it usually did without fail. My father clearly couldn’t pass up an opportunity to lecture me on his favourite topics so he set down his red pen and grabbed a thick, leather bound book from the bookshelf, placing it down on his desk with a resounding thud. The spine of the book crackled as he flipped through the pages, his fingers finally coming to rest on a page entitled “The Oneroi”.

His Entropy hand pulsed, decrypting the surface lock. A holographic map projected from the puck. It showed the Sterling Tower. But it wasn't the tower they knew. The top ten floors were glowing red. And in the center of the penthouse, a massive, spiraling structure was being built. "What is that?" Marcus asked, limping into the room with his shotgun. "It looks like an antenna," Catherine said, joining them. "Or a drill." "It's a broadcast tower," Jack said, reading the scrolling text. "Project: Babel. He's not just controlling the city. He's trying to broadcast the 'Lullaby' signal globally. He wants to turn the whole world against us."

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

"Mr. Zeller, I am your butler robot. You may call me Argent." Felix said with a smile, "Hello. What's outside this stone room?" Honestly, Felix was a bit shocked. He'd expected to move straight to the next competition, but instead they were given a whole year to recover. Star Alliance wouldn't delay things without purpose—they must have something planned. "Outside are the Tower of Babel and the Tower of Divinity. The two towers correspond to martial arts and soul cultivation. "Your strength will improve as you explore the towers. And your progress up the tower will show how fast you're improving—the higher you go, the faster you advance."