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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[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

"Ready?" Anton said with the omega cube on his arm, like a hologram of a stopwatch hovering above it. The time of the operation was almost neared and Wrik, who was with the most crucial test, still had not finished his training.

Wrik nodded in his position. His legs were on the mark as the mana point in his body swirling and mostly on the lower body. His eyes were on the track, waiting for Anton to start.

"Here we go then," Anton said and enabled the recording device for speed measurement. "3 . . . 2  . . . 1"

Just the moment he said it, Wrik released the maha mana momentum he was preparing at once. He dashed at his top speed the very moment and with that momentum in place, it helped him to move a little less than the 100-metre mark, but after that, it was all on his legs and mana manipulation.

Before the Operation (1)