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

The car stopped before House Sanyal. Wrik was the first among them to get off as he was in the window seat. He moved a little back and helped the ladies get off with their heavy gown. First was Byul, who really seemed to be suffocating with the tight gown and with the tension. Next came Tanya, who was as natural as the mist in the air. Michelle was excited more than being nervous.

Wrik looked at the north and found the sun was not there though little afterglow still remain. Limelights glittering all around the citadel more than other places, though the noises were less. The tall building was more historical than the futuristic things they had seen in Gala in the last couple of days. It was made considering the old values and new attitudes.

"We are good to go then," he said, looking at all of them.

"Wait for a second," Tanya said next to him. She held her arms out to his hair and said, "Your hair is a mess from the wind."

[Bonus chapter]The Ball (1)