Wasteland: Collecting Monsters to Build a Sanctuary City

Whoever seizes the tower commands the wasteland. Three hundred years into the Doomsday Era, the old cities lie in ruins, the soil is barren, and humanity's numbers have dwindled to a fraction of the past. Weeping corpses mourn across the desolate plains, while strange ghosts drift through the skeletal remains of urban decay. Rising above this ravaged world stand the Infinite Towers—weird, pallid, and ancient—their foundations swallowing the land inch by inch. Each tower holds endless floors, uncharted spaces, grotesque anomalous creatures, and troves of precious resources, along with the promise of transcendent class paths for those daring enough to ascend. Years later, before a primordial god as vast as a mountain, Wang Ting stands with his own chain of Infinite Towers stretching behind him into a fortified sanctuary city. A smile crosses his face. "I don't eat beef anymore."