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 released a deep breath self-consciously and tried to sit comfortably cross-legged, though he did not know why he felt a somewhat discomfort in his heart.
"What are you worried about?" Ryat asked. Anton was also sitting beside the bald man in the chair with a complacent expression.
Wrik shook his head and sighed. He brought out the tiny vial holding translucent liquid inside. It was the light element awakener that Ryat had gifted him, and now he was trying to use it.
"You don't have to look at it like that," the bald man said. "Just take a deep breath and gulp down everything."