I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means-Chapter 873 - 534 I Miss You So Much!
Chapter 873 -534 I Miss You So Much!
At the location of the [Gavin Vortex],
several towering sand dunes stand like silent guardians, each distinct in shape, resembling the wrinkles of time, presenting nature’s ghost axe divine skill under the sculpting of the wind.
Within the embrace of these ring-shaped dunes lies a breathtakingly enormous quicksand vortex.
It lies quietly at the heart of the desert, like the pupil of the earth.
The vortex spans several kilometers in diameter, with a subtle and deadly attraction at its core, causing the surrounding sand particles to be gently plucked by invisible fingers and slide slowly but resolutely towards the center along spiral trajectories.
Each grain of sand spins and intertwines as it falls, forming intricate and flowing patterns, as if time itself has left visible traces here.
As more sand continues to join, the vortex’s center seems like an insatiable abyssal mouth, silently devouring everything that falls into it with an irresistible force.
Standing at the edge of the vortex, one can’t help but feel a sense of dizziness and awe intertwined.
Amidst this awe-inspiring quicksand vortex, many figures lie quietly on the scorching sands, seemingly engaged in some mysterious cultivation.
These people are either dressed in simple cultivation garments or have bare torsos.
Their bare skin appears red under the scorching sun and hot sand, and in some places even slightly peeled, yet they steadfastly maintain their positions, their expressions twisted, and their teeth clenched in apparent suffering. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
Their bodies move slightly with the slow rotation of the quicksand, yet they always maintain a strange balance, as if becoming one with the desert.
The temperature of the sand in the vortex is extremely high, but these figures remain as resilient as rocks, enduring the assault of heat waves and sand particles.
When they can no longer hold on, they slowly crawl out of the quicksand vortex.
Although this quicksand vortex constantly devours everything that enters, it does so slowly; even ordinary people can easily escape as long as they don’t move violently.
Around the quicksand vortex, however, is an entirely different scene.
Unlike the cultivators in the vortex’s center undergoing extreme trials, many people here are resting and interacting, forming a temporary desert marketplace composed of warriors, martial monks, and ordinary merchants.
Tents in various colors, from white to gray, are set up here, with some oasis dwellers seizing the opportunity to sell clear water, food, and other necessities.
Merchants shout to showcase their goods, attracting the attention of warriors and martial monks.
Magically chilled water appears especially cool and enticing under the scorching sun, and the food emits an attractive aroma that makes one’s mouth water.
The extraordinary professionals present here are mostly warriors and martial monks.
They sit or lie in the shade of dunes or temporary awnings, exchanging training insights.
On the other side of the quicksand vortex, a gathering draws particular attention.
People form a large circle in the middle, where some intense activity seems to be happening, with sounds of fighting and cheering, filled with tension and excitement.
This lively scene makes the place feel like a bustling gathering.
Lis approaches to see a crowd watching a martial contest.
In the circle’s center, two warriors are engrossed in their combat. Their swift and powerful movements kick up clouds of dust with every clash.
Each attack prompts gasps from the crowd, and each defense earns rounds of applause.
The onlookers’ emotions fluctuate with the match’s progress, sometimes holding their breath in concentration, other times cheering exuberantly, fully immersed in the contest’s heated atmosphere.
While any battle might draw attention, it wouldn’t usually generate such enthusiasm.
The excitement stems from one of the fighters being somewhat special.
She is a stunning Golden Rank female warrior!
The red-haired girl stands out like a sudden, splendid view, capturing everyone’s attention.
Her upper body clad in a loose gray shirt, the fabric fails to hide her impressive curves, adding a sense of casual, unrestrained beauty.
The shirt’s neckline slightly open, reveals her delicate collarbones and fine skin, glistening alluringly under the desert sun.
She wears short shorts, baring her toned, white thighs. The defined, muscular lines exude a healthy, vigorous allure.
This attire not only makes her moves seem freer but also makes her stand out, like a moving landscape.
The girl’s face is extraordinarily beautiful, with delicate features seemingly finely sculpted, each perfectly placed.
Her fiery red hair, like burning flames, glows dazzlingly under the sunlight, contrasting sharply with her jade-like white skin, adding a striking visual impact.
She ties her long hair in a neat and tidy high ponytail, appearing both spirited and feminine.
In this sun-scorched desert, her presence brings a touch of coolness, drawing everyone’s gaze irresistibly.
