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

Wrik felt a strong pull on his legs—not a painful pull, but someone literally pulling his legs. With the pulling, some frightening shots came into his ears as well. His head was still fuzzy, as he could not hear the voice clearly. He tried to open his eyes as rays of sunlight assaulted his vision. He tried to shade his eyes with his palm, but his mind raced crazily as he heard the crying. It was a female voice. A familiar voice, crying, while pulling his legs.

"WRIK . . .  WAKE UP  . . . BYUL YOU NEED TO HELP HER."

A shiny silver ring of corona lit up in his eyes, as he distinct who the voice belonged to. Wrik's vision cleared and so was the fuzzy feeling on his head. He found a rush of strength in his body and so was a rage.

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