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

"How can I believe you?" Wrik asked and at the same time started building the momentum, condensing a thick strand of maha mana.

The broad man arched his eyebrow and picked Anton before him, still the lightning sword against his neck. "We are going to throw at the same time," he said.

Wrik thought for a second and nodded. "On my count," Wrik said and began. "Three."

He began condensing more pressure, swirling the mana with the help of the bracelet. "Two."

His mind started to have a headache again and the face he made with the illusion started to vibrate. Raging mana swirled inside his body as he looked at Anton in the eyes and blinked once.

Back on the Wall (4)