Chapter 155 The Beast Fire (1/2)

They saw thousands of crimson lights shining in the sky, lighting up the west.

”Oh my God! What the hell are those red lights? Did they catalyze the change of the Earth Fire Place?” Theo turned to his companions and exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the marvelous picture.

All the other warriors who survived there were also amazed at those shining red lights.

They began to whisper with puzzled and astonished expressions. Naturally, they turned to look at the spot where those lights landed, trying to make sense of what was happening. All of them were thinking that they could probably find great opportunities there.

Right at this moment, Ricky's Chaotic Fire Zone in his spiritual meridian delivered him a message, urging him to go to the west where those lights were.

'It's urging us to go now! Are those crimson lights a great opportunity?' Ricky thought to himself, wondering.

”Hey, Theo. I think there may be some great opportunities there. I say we go and check it out. What do you think?” Ricky turned to his partners and suggested with excited eyes.

”Great! I was just thinking the same! Now that the Earth Fire Place is collapsing, we can just go there! Something must be happening there, with that incredible light shower,” Theo replied in agreement.

The five of them started their journey west at once. All of them headed forward at full speed. It took almost two days for them to arrive; after all, the Earth Fire Place was definitely not a small place for warriors like them. For warriors of innate spirit, perhaps it was.

When they got closer, they saw a vast desert full of sand. Unlike the red land from where they had just come, the soil here was yellow. Still, there were also flames flaring in certain spots. Lave lakes were spread over the land as well.

Compared to other places where tremors happened often, this desert was quite serene.

By now, there were already many warriors from the surrounding areas who had gathered there.

However, none of them seemed to want to interact with each other because everyone was focused on approaching a shabby crimson iron pagoda in the center of the desert.

The crimson pagoda was very high, almost a thousand meters. If you took a closer look and counted how many floors it had, you had to be careful. Once you did not focus on the counting, you would make a mistake and have to redo the counting. There were fifteen floors in total and it occupied a ten-meter radius.

With an ancient, grand, and majestic aura, it just stood there. At the mere sight of it, the people gathered around had mixed feelings; curiosity, incredulousness, excitement. Meanwhile, it was sending forth strong energies. All of them could feel its