Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Moving through the wasteland required everyone to use their inner energies to protect their bodies. The further they moved into the wasteland the hotter the air became. After moving for a few days, they would occasionally see small flames burst to life in the air as small particles were ignited by the intense heat. Yet, even so, no one had any intention of stopping as they slowly moved further and further into this vast desert wasteland.
There was no time limit for this trial, but at the same time, each day made them more and more exhausted.
Having walked nonstop for a few days, they finally decided to stop and take a small break. Sitting down on the scalding stones they felt the heat permeate every part of their body, and the more time they spent in this sweltering heat, the more energy their bodies absorbed. It felt as though their bodies were undergoing some changes, but as for what was truly happening none of them knew.
They could tell that the durability of their bodies was constantly increasing as they absorbed more of the heat energy around them. Having to constantly fight the heat surrounding them as well as absorb it tempered their bodies greatly. Still, this constant tempering was exhausting on both the body and mind, especially since it was from the pain they experienced every single minute of their time within this fiery wasteland.
"If we keep moving forward then we will collapse because of the strain on our bodies. Since there is no time limit to this challenge, let’s stay here for some time so we can reach our peak condition once more. This is the Trial of Strength; I doubt that it is as simple as just walking through a hot desert." His words were filled with vigilance, and all his friends were shocked when they heard what he had to say, but they could not help and nod their heads. They agreed with him as what he said made sense. Although this wasteland required them to use their strength to withstand the increasing heat, it was not really that difficult as long as they took the time to adjust.
Despit
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