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.]
Wrik sighed in relief, returning to the fortress. It was already pitch dark, and the atmosphere was cold. But the chilly wind was not as bothering as the cut and pierces on their bodies. None speak as of yet. They were too tired to do that.
They were successful in retaining half a dozen sacks of rations, but the injuries they suffered were not light either.
At first they took eight of the sacks, but two of the men had to give up the test against the life-threatening assault of the enemies. Six sacks were all they could collect.
In the end, they were losing that too, but Tanya, who was conserving her mana, held the men for them to ran away. By the end of the conflict, the men under Arjamith were in just as terrible a state as them. Supposedly, Lily asked Tanya to reserve her mana for the end, which proved to be a wise decision.