silent_walker

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.

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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis.
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[The novel is a bit slow compared to other webnovel. It picks up the pace from the 10th chapter or so.]

Broken Tower Saga : The First Swordsman

[Warning: The following chapter contains R-18 content (Not A Filler). Read at your own discretion.]

Aasan was leaning against the wall on the bed. His eyes were closed, breathing was slow and even, but he was not sleeping. He had put off the light armour he was wearing only in a simple vest and trousers. Even though they were inside the fortress, it was still quite cold here, yet Aasan seemed to feel nothing.

He stayed there for over an hour, not even trying to sleep, as he knew it was quite difficult for him to fall asleep in a foreign place.

Suddenly, the door was knocked twice, yet Aasan stayed in his posture.

The Knocking continued as Aasan opened his eyes. "Who is it?" he asked not too loudly, but there was no reply as the knocking continued.

Shaking his head, Aasan stood up. He checked the knives in his possession before opening the door in alert eyes.

Warmth in the Cold Night