Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 575

The Dragon Spring River is one of the hundreds of rivers in the Dragonspire Mountains.

This river is not the largest or longest in the Dragonspire Mountains. It can be described as neither big nor small, neither long nor short.

It meanders through the central part of the Dragonspire Mountains, spanning over 30 miles.

Beneath the moonlight, Crimson, White, and the dozen other sect masters, along with over a dozen sect martialists, were flying westward along the Dragon Spring River that had suddenly changed its course.

For these top–notch martialists, who were either Martial Kings or Grandmasters, flying across several hundred yards of river was no real challenge.

However, before Crimson and his group could trace the Dragon Spring River back to its source, they stumbled upont something truly extraordinary.

The Dragon Spring River, now flowing west, suddenly ceased to flow about 30 miles from its source area.

The reason for this stoppage was even more unbelievable.

A colossal sinkhole, spanning several hundred yards, appeared right at the point where the river stopped.

This sinkhole emerged in the middle of the river under the moonlight.

As a result, both sides of the Dragon Spring River, whether coming from the east or the west, were all being drawn into this

sinkhole.

On the cliffs at the sides of the sinkhole, two massive waterfalls, each stretching out for several tens of feet, tumbled down. The thunderous sound of the waterfalls was earth–shaking.

The rushing waterfalls sparkled with white splashes under the moonlight.

The sinkhole into which the waterfalls poured was unfathomably deep, and it seemed to stretch into eternity.

Not even the bright moonlight from above could penetrate the sinkhole’s depths, creating an eerie atmosphere as if it led straight to the underworld.

Crimson, White, and the dozen other sect masters, all wore expressions of surprise.

“This doesn’t make sense! When did this colossal sinkhole appear here?” one of the sect masters murmured.

The rest of the sect masters chimed in, “Yeah, when did this sinkhole show up?”

“Regardless of the direction the Dragon Spring River is flowing, all the water pours into the sinkhole. No wonder the river’s flow suddenly changed from east to west.”

Crimson took out the Dragonspire Ruins Map and examined it closely.

After a moment, he looked at the other sect masters and said, “It looks like this is the way into the Dragonspire Ruins, just like the Dragonspire Ruins Map shows.”

White and the other sect masters couldn’t help but be surprised asking, “We’re entering the Dragonspire Ruins from here?” Crimson nodded solemnly and answered, “If you don’t believe it you can take a look at the map.”

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of the sect masters

around Crimson, their eyes glued

Map, they saw the red line on the map, representing the winding Dragon Spring River, stopping at a black

the red line passed through the black circle, entering the area of the Dragonspire

colossal sinkhole before them, Crimson, White, and the other sect masters easily figured out that the black

trusted Crimson’s words that the sinkhole was the entrance to

cultivation sanctuary like the Dragonspire Ruins, dating back thousands of years, be hidden within

a mystery

inside that sinkhole, so Crimson and the gang had no plans to call

said, “Since the Dragonspire Ruins is right in that sinkhole, let’s head down and see

others

masters, along with hundreds of their martialists, descended into

anticipated the sinkhole’s depth, upon entering, they realized it was even deeper than they had imagined. They flew straight down for several

of feet, the moonlight could no longer penetrate, and the

darkness weighed on everyone, making them

and the other sect masters, along with their

the unfathomable depths of the sinkhole,

point they couldn’t even tell how long

and carried a palpable sense of

signaled all the other sect masters and the

wrapped up in that silvery Martial King mana or

expressions were

plunging into this unknown sinkhole, and nobody had a clue about the kind

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there. So, they couldn’t afford to let their guard

this moment, the other sect masters turned to Crimson and asked, “Mr. Sunglow, why

wrong?

below is quite strange, almost like the

course the other sect masters and all the sect martialists felt

know what this heat was

now that they’d heard Crimson’s words, their faces showed

impending volcanic

bodies weren’t invulnerable to withstand temperatures of thousands of

were warriors, not

eruption down in the sinkhole, they would have to

asked Crimson, “Mr. Sunglow, if there’s a volcanic eruption going

should we do