"Damn it!"
Every one of Jiang Shu's apertures trembled.
Within each aperture, it was as though the entire process of a star's magnificent birth and eventual annihilation was unfolding.
Facing this terrifying offensive, he pushed his movement technique to its absolute limit.
The Great Void Heart Sutra continuously surfaced in his mind. Some of the difficult barriers he had failed to overcome in the past began to loosen anew in this battle!
Between life and death lay great terror.
But also great opportunity!
Rustle, rustle.
Atop a mountain piled high with enormous vertebrae in the distance, a massive bone segment abruptly collapsed and disintegrated amid the faint tremors caused by the projection's pursuit.
Yet the shattered bones did not fall naturally. They were swallowed directly into a Spatial Vortex that expanded in an instant, vanishing without a sound as though devoured by an invisible maw.
Even more terrifyingly, an entirely new, chilling aura seeped thread by thread from the depths of this decaying space, like invisible Poisonous Miasma.
What it emitted was no longer the battlefield's own rusty Blood Qi and murderous aura, but something deeper and darker, seemingly tinged with desecration and decay.
Wherever this aura spread, even the ever-present wails of Grudge Souls seemed suppressed. The deathly silence made one's scalp prickle, as though something older and indescribable was stirring restlessly.
The moment this aura emerged, the Heart of Space transmitted a sharp stab of pain and intense rejection.
The dormant Heart of Space within Jiang Shu's dantian was like a drop of water cast into boiling oil, erupting with unprecedented resistance and an indescribable trace of terror.
The feeling was exactly like the fearful trembling the Heart of Space had displayed toward that Silver White Giant Eye when he had watched the Starfall footage in the War