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 brought the bald and short man inside the first floor to the room he was using for the last week. Ryat seemed to expect such behaviour from him and went with him without question.
Walking into the room, Wrik gestured towards a seat, and Ryat rested on it. He closed the door behind him.
"So, tell me what you wanted to know?" Ryat asked.
Wrik did not answer, found the space pouch, and brought out the light element awakener catalyst from it. He felt a little regret, but chose to return it to Ryat.
"First you should collect what's yours," he said.
"Are you sure?" Ryat asked smilingly. "Mister Everknight."
Wrik nodded slowly.
Ryat sighed but took the tiny vial. "It might be a wrong choice," he said. "You don't know how important an element is."
"You are perhaps right," Wrik said, nodding. "But you might be wrong, too. I don't believe in freebies."
"Then how about you buy it from me?"