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.]
"Who held the advantage now?" Wrik said, recognising the place they were all teleported to.
Neck-high or even higher grasses were all around his body and it went further for hundreds of metres. Coldwater dripped on his neck and face when he motioned his head to gaze at the others. He had been to this place. It was the grassland where he had been teleported the very first day of the test and it is where he was bitten by the vipers.
"This is quite brilliant," a voice said. Wrik looked at the owner of the voice to find it was Ben. "I thought you had some plan, but did not know it would get us all here."
Wrik did not involve in the conversation now. He needed to get what he wanted fast. The grassland was only about eight to ten kilometres from the place they used the escape talisman. It would only take about ten minutes to a quarter of an hour at best to find them.