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.]
Aasan walked into the marketplace of Gala in a carefree manner. It was evening and quite cold with the chilly wind ever blowing for the day, yet he showed no respect to the wind and walked, stuffing the hot junk food into his mouth.
Vendors were promoting their stuff loudly as they bought, making a fuss over nothing. He was walking in a crowd, yet somehow he moved easily among them like he was in the freaking wind.
He walked his way out of the crowd and looked at the sky. Clouds were sweeping here and there, and it could lead to a storm at any moment, considering the weather in Gala. The cold wind hid his face, removing the hood from his head. He did not even bother to pick it up on his head, continued walking, saying, "A storm is brewing."