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.]
"I don't know actually, I guess there's no harm in checking it out." Wrik shrugged, saying that.
And at that moment he recalled he hadn't had a brainstorm about which path to choose, should he stick with the Swords, or choose something else. 'I have to check all these later.' he took a mental note of that thought.
"Well, you can try. . . . But I have to tell you, a designer is the hardest and rarest path in the Tower, it's no joke when I said Omeganet preserves every Designer," Sophia affirmed.
Wrik nodded. Now there's one more reason to check out this Designer business. If a stuff is not hard enough to achieve, how could there be any meaningful satisfaction behind it? Besides the privileges from Omeganet were not bad either—it might be the best option for someone like Wrik, who did not have a strong background.
"Yes?" Sophia asked, noticing Michelle raising her arm.