Chapter 5880

Flame Gorge reached across the endless scarlet wasteland like a giant scar.

Peering over the gorge revealed cliff walls that plunged sheer as a cleaver stroke, the rock stained dark red-as though blood had congealed.

Not a single plant grew on the cliffs. Only jagged crimson crystals jutted out, scattering the sunlight in blinding shards.

Deep within the gorge, waves of heat rolled unchecked. The blast furnace breath of the earth bent the very air, twisting it into shimmering ripples that danced and shuddered like mirages above desert sand.

Visible torrents of crimson vapor surged upward, carrying the pungent odor of sulfur and a scorching heat.

A stream of magma flow across the gorge, making gurgling noises and spurting over fifteen meters.

Crimson exotic creatures swam at a rapid speed in the magma river.