Chương 1785: The Wildest West

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The world around us twisted and transformed, suddenly, we found ourselves standing in the middle of a large wasteland, a desert with nothing but mountains in the distance, a cloudless, sunny sky, and a few cactuses here and there.

The weird thing here was that there were three suns, a red one, a yellow one, and a white one shining brightly in the skies. Making the entire place damn hot to be around. And now that I noticed, the cactuses weren't actually the normal kind.

They were enormous, each one at least thirty to fifty meters, towers covered with deadly spikes and holes, where I noticed many enormous, flighted creatures flew in and out, perhaps riddled with nests.

"Where the hell are we?" wondered Miranda, looking around confused. "Three suns?! The fuck is this place?"

"Despite how strong we are, it still feels so goddamn hot! Is this place hotter than Muspelheim?" wondered Benladann. "Phew! I'm already sweating all over!"