CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

THIRD PERSON POV

Running through the dusty desert is an easy feat, nothing that can prove to be a form of resistance, even the wind seems to flow in a rhythm with a relatable aura, deadly and lethal.

The void in the vast land projects the comfort of isolation, a very familiar feeling, one that clings like the sand to his shoes.

Lien has his mind set on reaching his goal, even with his limited span of time to stay on the earth.

The Egyptians had proven to have excellent foresight when they made the desert anti-magic, ensuring that any being who set foot in the desert and tried to claim their treasure would go through agonizing torment first. before they were killed and made to rot in the deserted land and their carcass, used as a sufficient replenishment of its ancient magic.

But in every situation, there is always a loophole, and Lien knows this.

He knows these risks and holds on to his determination to arrive at his destination and retrieve his target, as he races through the h