264. Empire Line: Toward the Spirit Deer Ending (59)
The three immediately tensed up and stared solemnly at the vortex.
Silence. Stillness. Blazing fire rose into the sky, then spiraled back down.
Though they stood on a scorching battlefield of flames, everyone present felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Their exposed skin nearly stiffened and cracked, their blood vessels constricted, slowly forcing blood through narrowed passages. Their bodies became incredibly heavy, yet their minds grew restless and anxious.
An indescribable weariness swiftly surged into their hearts, leaving them constantly caught between exhaustion and the torment of sitting on pins and needles.
Dead silence.
Dead silence meant the unknown, and the unknown bred suspicion. They could not help wondering who was coming, whether they could match them, whether they could resist, and what would happen if they were defeated. Only after a while did a voice abruptly break that damned silence.
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Along with an incredibly sultry male voice, a burly Asian man wearing a yellow hard hat and carrying bags upon bags stepped onto the land. He carried a pickaxe over one shoulder while passionately talking to someone unknown.
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The man chuckled, apparently having received a wave of gifts. Only then did he turn around and notice Li Aoz and the other two. "Well,