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 returned to the ways, keeping the great wall in the vision. This morning, he had done nothing but walk around, but it could not be considered a wasted morning.
He sighed and entered the gate. It took him far more time returning than on the way. Fortunately, the few that were after him did not assault him or try anything, or he might have to spend more time in the slum.
Beside the gate, Wrik found a familiar silhouette, standing leaning against the wall. It was the girl he had gone after and followed someone else and not to say the trouble he got into.
"Where did you go?" Byul asked, coming before him. Her lips had the smirk that showed she knew he had followed her.
"I was after some mischievous children, but the child was more mischievous than I had assumed and lost way," Wrik answered, clicking his tongue. "Let's go back then."
"So what did you find in the slums?" Byul started walking with him side by side.