Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 972 - Chapter 972 Chapter 614 You Little Madam

Chapter 972: Chapter 614: You Little Madam… Chapter 972: Chapter 614: You Little Madam… Curling incense smoke, waves of chanting.

It looked the very picture of sanctity and solemnity.

But the reality was quite the opposite.

Within the temple, chilling winds howled, cold to the bone, with the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves. The surging dark aura was like beacon fires of war, resembling an unfathomably deep demon den–terrifying. Even a surface glance conveyed an ominous, evil nature.

And upon the altar of that temple.

Lay a space unto itself.

As far as the eye could see, there were more than a dozen ancient jars.

All were pitch black.

However, the difference was that these ancient jars were slightly larger, thick as if embraced, resembling large water jars more than anything, and they also appeared even more worn, obviously having been here for a longer time.

Around these jar-like vessels, spiraled layer upon layer of thick iron chains, binding the worn jars tightly.

With the fragmentation of the golden armor.

Outside the temple, those jars that had remained motionless for who knows how long, as if responding to a summon, buzzed in unison and began to shake.

“Crack…”

In an instant.

As the shaking grew more and more intense, the originally intact jars suddenly cracked open with a dull and grating sound of breaking.

This noise, like ancient thunder traveling through time, like the sharp and piercing sound of porcelain shattering, seemed as if some sinister creature was attempting to crawl out of the cracks in the jars, instilling an involuntary dread in those who heard it, their very hairs standing on end.

As the sound of the ancient jars breaking gradually faded.

One by one, pale creatures slowly emerged from the cracks of the shattered jar mouths.

The jars were no bigger than pillows, yet these ghastly dark beings were at least two meters tall; how they were ever squeezed inside was unimaginable.

Looking around.

These beings were enveloped in thin black mist, their bodies twisted and grotesque, mouths filled with sharp fangs, as if assembled from countless shards of darkness. One could clearly see the numerous cracks covering their bodies, red glimmers showing through, emitting a nauseating stench.

This stench was not that of rotting fish or shrimp, but pure malice; naked, evil, spiteful, chaotic, ominous, bloodthirsty…

It chilled one to the core.

On the ground below, the vast array of people had long been petrified with fear.

Watching those sinister creatures continue to emerge, they were stunned like statues, their scalps tingling.

They had never dreamed that beneath the Void God Realm lay such a terrifying place, burying so many dark monsters. At a glance, the area swarmed with them; this wasn’t the Void God Realm, it looked more like the nest of these dark creatures had been punctured.

For a moment, many felt a perverse sense of relief, grateful that after such a long time prancing around the Void God Realm, they were still alive to tell the tale–it was nothing short of miraculous.

“Damn it!”

Seeing those jars breaking one after another, Bird Grandpa’s muscles bulged, and countless stars from other realms were smashed by his mere movements, his rage reaching its peak. He gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could roast that ghost-faced spider and devour it.

Grandpa Jing Bi felt the same,

His face flushed and his neck thick with veins.

Had it not been for the interference of the ghost-faced spider, they perhaps could have slowed the enemy’s advance.

Little Black, on the other hand, didn’t have such emotional ups and downs, unable to empathize.

He was just a bit puzzled if that place was the very Dark Cage Master had mentioned.

Before coming to the Void God Realm, his Master had cautioned him.

Within the Void God Realm, there lay a place imprisoning many ancient dark beings. It was a cage, to be left unexplored unless absolutely necessary.

Of course, there was no need to be overly cautious; if he didn’t believe it and the dark beings inside were released, all he need do was report immediately to his Master.

“At this point, we must think positively… At the very least, the ancient jars in the temple haven’t shown any signs of disturbance. They contain unimaginable fierce spirits locked away with extra reinforcement by the Soul Locking Iron Chain. Even if the Golden Armor is damaged, it’s unlikely to affect them.”

Grandpa Jing Bi, ever the optimist, comforted himself.

But to Little Black, this seemed more like helplessness.

Knowing full well the enemy’s intentions, yet being forced to watch helplessly, unable to stop them even with every effort.

However, just as Grandpa Jing Bi’s words fell,

Inside the temple, those water jar-sized ancient jars visibly began to rock.

“You jinx!” Bird Grandpa’s face fell, bitter.

The rest could be managed–the dark beings from the ordinary jars, though numerous, weren’t too powerful. Even if they escaped to the real world, they could be dealt with.

But these dozen jars were different. If the dark beings inside were to break free, it would surely spell catastrophe.

At this point, however, everything seemed inevitable,

Just as the ghost-faced spider had said, it was as if it had all been predetermined.

“At this point, the collapse of the Void God Realm is a foregone conclusion, and with the Dark Cage broken, there’s no turning back. Let’s focus on escaping; whoever can get out, gets out.” Grandpa Jing Bi sighed deeply, then with a sweep of his hand, his powerful force surged forward, sweeping up some people and stuffing them into the fifth layer of space.

Little Black followed suit.

But he didn’t intend to give up.