Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1491 - 917: Who Exactly Are You?

Chapter 1491: Chapter 917: Who Exactly Are You?

As the boundless, majestic sound, like the heartbeat of ancient gods, echoed endlessly in the space.

Jiang Hui’s gaze crossed the abyss of darkness, finally fixating on the horizon’s end.

At this moment, the earth was boundless and black, the sky blood-red, resembling the apocalypse.

At the end where the horizon and the skyline intertwined,

there, rising and falling like a giant embryo controlled by an unseen hand, it struggled fiercely under the membrane, striving to be born today.

The birth of life should symbolize the sprouting of hope.

But this scene appeared extraordinarily bizarre, filled with indescribable terror and unease, for no one knew what exactly was being nurtured.

Jiang Hui’s heartbeat involuntarily tightened and relaxed in sync with the pulsation.

An unprecedented feeling of horror, like cold ice, spread through his spine to every corner of his body, making him shiver involuntarily.

For so many years, such a situation was the first time ever.

Jiang Hui’s expression slightly changed, his eyes narrowed, watching like a crouched Tiger.

The contours rising and falling, faintly visible in the darkness, each ascent and descent accompanied by subtle tremors in the space, as if the entire space trembled for this unknown birth.

The horrifying thing was, even when Jiang Hui exhausted his vision, he couldn’t see what was being nurtured there, only felt an indescribable Black Hole, devouring anything passing through, even Jiang Hui’s Divine Sense.

At that moment, the seemingly indestructible invisible membrane seemed unable to withstand the internal pressure.

From the dark earth came a series of cracking sounds, starting lightly, and then nearly deafening.

Next moment, visible to the naked eye, dense fine cracks appeared at the junction of the black earth and blood-colored sky.

Jiang Hui’s expression became more peculiar.

Because those cracks really looked like pregnancy marks on a woman’s belly after ten months of gestation.

But there, was there any pregnant woman?

Not even visible.

Finally, all the fine cracks converged,

accompanied by a deafening tearing sound, it seemed the tough membrane was finally fully torn apart.

Suddenly, the sound of water gushing came, resonating loudly.

The amniotic fluid broke?

Jiang Hui’s expression was odd, because even now, he couldn’t see anything, the front was hazy, blurred, like shrouded in mist.

For so many years, he had never encountered such a situation, even facing Samsara, never this way.

At this moment,

"Ssshh..."

From the horizon’s end, a dry and wrinkled claw suddenly stretched out.

This claw, enormously massive, each knuckle unimaginably thick, seemingly able to easily tear apart Stars, covering heaven and earth, comparable to an Emperor’s Heaven and Earth Legal Aspects.

The surface covered with thick keratin, presented a dead gray-black color, emanating a chilling malevolence.

The claw’s appearance was like a door to the Abyss being flung open, unleashing the hidden horror and evil within.

In an instant, an unprecedented sinister coldness surged from the torn membrane, engulfing the entire space.

This chill, bone-piercingly cold, freezing even the soul.

Not just the temperature’s coldness, but also a fear and despair hitting deep in the heart, seemingly killing all life and hope.

Even Jiang Hui felt himself enveloped by an invisible force, through fascia, flesh, bone marrow, God Soul, skin, every inch of skin, every pore, struck by an extreme cold wind.

He forcibly endured the discomfort, focusing on the giant claw.

Below the claw, something even more terrifying was slowly awakening, but the passage seemed too narrow, making it difficult, the claw stretched out and stayed there still.

But such a gigantic claw, Jiang Hui dared not imagine what was truly being nurtured inside, how colossal it would be!

Could it be the first one above the Sacrifice Path?

But wasn’t the opponent having a physical body? Why would they need to seize him?

Unable to understand, Jiang Hui immediately looked at Samsara.

The dark blood at the center of its brows intensified, continuously dripping, swallowed by the endless surrounding darkness.

It stared at Jiang Hui too, its faceless head woodily positioned there, seemingly since earlier, constantly looking at Jiang Hui, seeking an answer.

Its brow God Soul kept cracking, causing the dark blood to flow nonstop.

The impact of that knife exceeded its expectations, at this moment, stabbing and soaking its marrow, it became extremely unbearable.

Regarding the anomaly of this unknown space, it seemed completely oblivious.

"Answer my question first, then I’ll answer yours!"

Jiang Hui spoke with an indisputable tone.

"..." Samsara was stunned, just moments ago, wasn’t it continuously answering questions, why still needing to answer first?

But it didn’t dwell on this.

In its view, none of this mattered.

As it had just said.

Mo, the outcome was sown at birth, only during the process of harvesting the fruit, there were some small accidents, but the accident would ultimately be corrected.