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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Check out the other works: 
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

"Our suits and dresses have arrived," Anton said, carrying two packages on his both arms, walking inside their suite. Behind him followed two manservants, carrying more of the similar package.

The girls were the first that ran in to receive their dresses. While Wrik, Jacob, Kevin and Davin were still sitting on the couch, enjoying their afternoon tea. The package had a big logo of the Revelians in it. Apparently, it was one of the big brands known throughout the tower for its luxurious clothes.

On another note, not even most novels could get their dresses done in just one day. For such a brand, there were thousands of people in the queue for their dress to be done. If everything went like that, they would not be able to get their thing on such short notice. Maybe their identity as Mahasayer helped, or that they did not ask many more things—at least, the boys did not.

Money Well-spent