Broken Tower Saga : The First Swordsman
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.]
Outside (1)
The evening was slow in Gala. Cold and unkind. Maybe it was the season. Even though the coat and cloak, Wrik felt some chills in his spine. Leaving the colourful dome of the great wall, Wrik moved into the outside again. It was the second time that he was going, but today he was not alone.
There was another person with him who was more knowledgeable about the ways. Byul was similarly dressed like him, though her figure was two heads shorter than him.
The sun had set, and the limelights were sparking across the great wall. There were no rows of lamps on the path uniformly like the inside, but the lights were available far better compared to Elania. The worse thing about the outside of the great wall was the air—it was not fresh in the slightest.