Broken Tower Saga : The First Swordsman
The Maha Tower or The Broken Tower of Omega—some call it. It is a place of Dream, a place of myth, and a place of Chaos. Only a thousand among many get the chance to climb it each year. Wrik spent years to find this tower, ignoring his studies, University, but to no avail. Until a day when a letter came to his door with a pair of tickets to the tower. But before that, he had to appear in gruesome trials to enter the cruel Tower. ________________ Check out the other works: Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis. ________________ [The novel is a bit slow compared to other webnovel. It picks up the pace from the 10th chapter or so.]
Chaos (1)
Anton almost finished the set-up of the mechanics when Balat came back into the barrier again.
"What took you so long?" Anton asked, arching his brow. This man was away for more than just an hour, considering what he had to do that seemed quite a long time.
"I was delayed with some issues," he said. "And it did not look good to go into the washroom so frequently."
Anton nodded, considering the excuses fair enough. "So, is everything going well?" he asked, welcoming the keeper to help him in the set-up. There were many things he did not know if he set up right even after he was taught many times. what could he say, he was never of the brightest mind.
"So far, good. But an unknown variable appeared," Balat said and sat on a small stool. "It appeared the council sent some dogs here, though they were showing their agenda as the biannual inspection. I'm sure they were here for the same thing as us."