Journey to the Frozen Wasteland

Name: Journey to the Frozen Wasteland
Author: The Person Taking Pictures Of Cucumbers

by The Person Taking Pictures Of Cucumbers

ongoing Fantasy Unconventional Fantasy Male Lead

Length:

7Kwords3chapters

Latest:

Ch. 3 — Starting from a Dream

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About This Novel

Roaring and unwillingness resounded in the cave, and gurgling blood flowed into a river. The "cracking" bonfire ignited the quiet flames. As the flames swayed, strange humanoid shadows were reflected on the cave wall. They bared their teeth and claws and twisted into various weird shapes. "Huh!"... Suddenly the bonfire surged, and a snow lotus with the color of white bones bloomed in the flames. Its strength continued to grow and spread to the surroundings. At the same time, the entire cave expanded with its spread. I don't know how long it took, but the cave had already turned into a huge square, and a tall, dark cave entrance replaced the entrance to the cave. The endless darkness dissipated, and warm light sounded. "Crack! Click!" There was a sound of bones colliding, and humanoid skeletons passed through the surrounding walls. They formed a huge disk, and then scattered on the ground, forming a huge white bone array. "Huhu..." The cold wind blew through the sea of snow lotus flowers, and a ghost stood at the final heart of the Bone Square without knowing when. "Unforgivable, cold!... Pain!... Curse!... Dream!... Never-ending." A hoarse voice came from the ghost's mouth. As his body became more and more solid, the dark hole resembled a mirror, reflecting certain images of the other two worlds. The cold and wasteland alternate with each other. A group of people dressed in animal skins are performing some kind of ritual.