ushernet Chapter 216 The Art Master Restores His Peak Power
Chapter 216 The Art Master Restores His Peak Power
Suddenly, the seed of artistic power, which had been hidden within the space accompanying the mysterious messenger of destiny, began to go berserk without warning! It burst forth with dazzling light, like a brilliant star, instantly illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime. Immediately afterward, a terrifyingly powerful energy surged forth from the seed, shooting straight into the sky.
The light, like a colossal dragon, pierced the clouds with overwhelming force, reaching the heavens. Then, something incredible happened—the light condensed into an incredibly thick pillar, shooting towards a distant place with earth-shattering power.
Upon seeing this, even the usually composed and calm mysterious messenger of destiny was shocked. She hurriedly used all her skills to try to control this rampaging power, but to her despair, no matter how hard she tried, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; she was simply unable to contend with this powerful force.
As the beam of light gradually disappeared into the distance, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence. Only a gentle breeze rustled the dust on the ground.
The mysterious messenger of destiny stared blankly in the direction the Seed of Artistic Power had departed, her eyes filled with deep confusion and endless worry. She couldn't understand why the Seed of Artistic Power, which had been quietly dormant, had suddenly erupted with such astonishing power, and why it had left uncontrollably. Was some unknown factor interfering with it? Or was there a huge conspiracy hidden behind it all?
Countless questions swirled in her mind, but she had no time to think about them now. She knew that if she couldn't retrieve the runaway seed of artistic power quickly, unimaginable consequences would ensue. So, she took a deep breath, as if trying to absorb all the courage around her, and without hesitation, she sped off like an arrow towards the direction the seed of artistic power had gone.
The mysterious messenger of destiny, on her journey to find the Seed of Artistic Power, was filled with shock and bewilderment at everything she witnessed. Along the way, she first saw desolate villages; those villages, which should have been bustling with life and laughter, were now nothing but ruins and dust. Next, she saw dried-up rivers, their beds cracked and devoid of any flow, as if the source of life had dried up. But what chilled her most were the lifeless forests; those once lush and vibrant groves, now transformed into eerie, dead thickets, utterly devoid of life.
These once vibrant places are now deathly silent, as if ruthlessly eroded by some terrible force. These horrifying scenes intensified her unease. She knew time was of the essence; if she couldn't find the Seed of Artistic Power soon, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, she gritted her teeth and quickened her pace. Finally, after countless hardships, she successfully crossed a towering mountain. When she stood on the summit and looked down, the scene before her made her gasp—in the distance, a gigantic vortex was spinning wildly, emitting chilling howls. And the location of that vortex was precisely in the direction where the Seed of Artistic Power had vanished!
As she approached the vortex, the mysterious messenger of destiny immediately felt an irresistible and powerful pull. This force was like an invisible giant hand, desperately pulling her towards the center of the vortex. She used all her strength to resist this gravity, but every step forward was extremely difficult.