Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5035 (Five Thousand and Thirty-Five) Tide
"Do you think you saw a big tide?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“No, I…didn’t see the tide.” The man said, “At that time, I suddenly felt…the tide might…maybe it was not something I could see at all, but I always felt that there was some kind of hope in the tide. I don’t know what that hope has to do with me. Even if it does…have a connection, I can’t understand what the connection is. Sometimes, I even felt…felt that although the undercurrent of the tide carried a kind of hope that I didn’t know what it was related to, it also…also carried a terrible force that wanted to…push me into the abyss.” The man said.

The Gray Hand asked, "Do you think that the things contained in that tide may not be beneficial to you?"

"Yes... I feel... that kind of hopeful tide seems to carry a voice that wants me to perish. I... I don't know what's going on... I feel very conflicted... For many things, it's like looking through a fog, I can't see anything clearly." The man said, "Of course, if I can see clearly, I don't know if it's a good thing... I... am always conflicted. Maybe if I can see clearly, I will... I will be more afraid... Will I see the shadow of my own destruction? Or will I see changes between heaven and earth... something I can't describe... something related to me... and I... am just a very small individual in that change, just an individual that was destroyed. But that color... that color reminds me of a certain spring I've seen before."

"What color?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Green… green…” the man said, “This time when I entered that world, I saw green everywhere… including that old tree. It… it was very different from last time. Last time I saw it, it looked like it was growing in winter, but this time it was different. The branches were all covered with green leaves, very lush… and there was also lush grass… Anyway, everything was green, as if… as if it was spring…”

The Gray Hand asked again, "Did you just say Green Bird?"

"Yes, yes, I saw green birds, a lot of green birds..." the man said, "Even the birds were green, the kind... the kind of birds with green feathers all over their bodies... There were many... a group... flying from... from where?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Why do I feel that those birds appeared from where I was standing... above the sky... very high up."

"Didn't you see where they came from?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No, I couldn't see them at all." The man said, "They didn't fly over from anywhere, really."

"Is there a process for this to happen?" the Gray Hand Man asked, "Is there no process or did you not see the process?"

"Yes... there is no process." The man said, "I can guarantee... they appeared suddenly... just above me... above my head... quite far away from my head. There is no reason. They didn't come from anywhere at all."

When the man said this, he suddenly felt a little scared and said, "When I think about it, it's scary. Although it's green, it seems... it seems to match the spring land very well, but... but it's really scary."

(End of this chapter)