Chapter 600 - Varian [6]: Lurking (1/2)
Chapter 600 - Varian [6]: Lurking
38th of Trian Month, Trian Ruins
It was a sunny day, but as the fog above the valley blocked the sunlight, Varian had to wander in the shade
He wouldn't have minded if the shade provided him some cover But the nasty senses of level 7s weren't that faulty
Left with no choice, he had to lurk in a cave far away Varian extended his space sense out of the white-walled cave
His space sense extended out froe mountain, which was but one of e that bordered the valley, and finally reached that place
Varian blinked and focused
This was his sixth day and almost half of the journey was already finished If there was so the travelers was the second best thing psychic plants loved thethe travelers' brains and turning the over a treasure and injuring themselves seriously But they were both ambushed by a psychic plant and turned into puppets
So, Varian reh his space sense could stretch far and wide, he shaped it into a thin but extremely sturdy thread
Then, like a fisher the hook into the water, he threw his space sense far into the distance
It reached the first mile from him Then, the second mile
In no time, it hit the fifth mile and abruptly stopped
Varian's expression turned serious and he focused his space sense
In this special sense, he couldn't see things like norht, he could sense the space Through it, he could understand the positioning of the things in said space
It was hard to describe, but the closest sensation was diving into the ocean, shutting off all your senses
In that void, you can't see the waves or hear their flow Nor could you taste the saltiness of the water Nor s your skin
In that void, however, you could feel the waves , tasting, seeing, or hearing them
Varian felt exactly that from his space sense as it stopped at a particular location
"…This is a trap" He ' in the fabric of space It was a storage ring…no, there were s
Since the ones who entered this valley were princes, the values of the treasures inside the storage rings h
Even for a relatively wealthy prince, so many treasures were a windfall hard to pass up
It was thus clearly a trap
"Clever" Varian nodded His space sense, which remained in the form of a thin thread till now split into two
The first part stayed in place while the second part, incomparably thin compared to the first and als before reaching them abruptly
'Aha!'
There he saw it, a sently as it shone
Besides the blue plant was a pile of stones They appeared as normal as any pebble
But Varian wasn't one to fall for it The thin thread of his space sense noticed the s from the stones