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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the sect masters immediately flew

eyes glued

line on the map,

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

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

the sinkhole was the entrance

the Dragonspire Ruins, dating back thousands of years, be hidden within such

a mystery they couldn’t

Ruins was right inside that sinkhole, so Crimson and the gang had no plans to call it

the Dragonspire Ruins is

the others nodded

and a bunch of sect masters, along with hundreds of their martialists, descended into

than they had imagined. They flew straight down

tens of feet, the moonlight could no longer penetrate, and the sinkhole was shrouded

weighed on everyone, making them feel strangely on

sect masters, along with their sect martialists, possessed formidable

fly deeper into the abyss, descending into the unfathomable depths of the sinkhole, not knowing just how long or

sinkhole, and at some point they couldn’t even tell how long they’d been descending. Then an eerie presence started creeping up

was scorching hot and carried a palpable sense

signaled all the other sect

in that silvery Martial King mana or Grandmaster internal mana, with their robes and hair billowing like they were

their expressions

a clue about the kind

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couldn’t afford

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

wrong?

scorching heat rising from below is quite strange, almost like the signs of an impending

masters and all the sect martialists felt that eerie heat

know what this heat was

Crimson’s words, their faces showed

a sign of an impending volcanic eruption, then even though they are Martial

withstand temperatures of

were warriors, not

in the sinkhole, they would have to evacuate quickly, or their

looked all uneasy and asked Crimson, “Mr. Sunglow, if there’s a volcanic eruption

should we do