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.]
The bullets have stopped, showered—they probably used all the ones they had, though they were not much of use against him. His armament blocked all of them apart from the unexpected shot at first. But his mind was far from settling down.
Wrik's heart pounded hearing the cry from Byul, but he did not even have the luxury to look at her. He needed to deal with the man with the lance first.
He surged all the wind attribute mana in one fine slash and forced the sword with all his strength. He did not go after any other of the enemies, but the leader with the lance.
The man blocked his sword with the lance, but Wrik had already guessed that. He fainted the sword below the spear. Though his sword could not reach the armour of the opponent, he released all the wind attributes at once. The gale wind released and its sharp edge cut through the opponent's body all over.