Chapter 3547: It Was Death!
Emptiness, not the void.
Jiang Yu found the hues around her at this moment difficult to describe in words.
It was like the color seen by the eye of an ordinary person when that eye was closed.
Slightly lighter than black, it was hard to tell whether it was a lighter shade of color, or whether the very concept of "color" was fading away. Unlike the night, it was a color like the bottomless seabed or the depths of space with nowhere to stand—filled with the unknown, fear, and helplessness.
Jiang Yu felt her five senses slowly being stripped away and absorbed by the colors around her.
Outside the Void Cavity, the concept of the Xuanhuang Small World seemed to be growing ever more distant at this moment.
At the beginning, she could still hear her own heartbeat and the rustling in her eardrums. But once her hearing was stripped away along with her five senses, everything vanished.
No perception.
No magic power.
She Didn't Know even whether her fingers had moved.
All she had left was a breath trapped in her chest, neither able to dissipate nor be swallowed down.
"Oh! Isn't this death?"
The Witch had one final thought flash through her mind, and suddenly understood.
The Zhong Mountain Jiang Family's library contained many journals and notes left behind by Grand Wizard-level Zombies who had returned from death to life and regained their vitality. Out of curiosity, she had read quite a few of them as a child. That feeling of holding a breath in one's chest while the entire body sank into an endless abyss was exactly the same as the descriptions of death's arrival in those great Zombies' writings.
Am I going to die?
That doubt flashed through her mind again,