The mythical tree soared into the clouds.
Amidst the dome-shaped canopy, dark green leaves tinged with red swayed in the wind like mulberry leaves.
The gigantic fruits of the tree dangled among them, blood-red and glossy, similarly trembling.
Kamiyagawa leaped onto the massive trunk of the tree from the back of the Skeleton Whale.
The writhing tree burls on the surface of the trunk surged as if to engulf him, but they were repelled by Inugami's Karmic Fire and the splendid Yang Thunder from a straight line text.
From where Kamiya now stood, he could look up and see the fruits of the tree.
The fruits themselves bore a translucent texture; under the moonlight, one could see something forming, pulsating, and throbbing inside, like a fetus peacefully developing in amniotic fluid or worms wriggling in a rotting corpse.
"This thing is kind of gross."
Kamiyagawa glanced at the fruit of the mythical tree, but he didn't pause for long.