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.]
As the story finished, and the mist cleared as well, but the audience did not. The adults who wore better clothes than the beggar and the children seemed to have agreed on a pact with themselves and joined together, leaving the others still at the ground.
The bard did not leave, sat as if waiting for something. The rest of the audience was the same. They sat under the warm sun after the storm yesterday. Even without that, it was the season of cold. Warming themselves in the sun was the hobby of many people.
Like his aunt Anna, for instance. But there appeared to be some more reason to still be here, and about a couple of minutes, Wrik understood what they were waiting for.