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Chapter 65: The Failed Plan

Of course, the ability from Aaron could not make Death's throat say some ridiculous and strange words, but the singing did come to an abrupt end.

The musicians who were still holding their bodies to play music finally lost their strength and completely froze in their seats, but the instruments in their hands flew out quietly, and the musical sound did not stop at all.

He turned slowly and looked at Aaron expressionlessly through the white mist that Barrs collided with.

Barrs didn't know what Aaron had done, but fear burst into his heart uncontrollably.

Everyone who was still present was nailed to the spot, not because of the constraints of some mysterious force, but simply fear.

The negative emotions that arise from being looked at by the throat of death suppress everyone's thoughts and thoughts.

My mind was blank, and only my body was instinctively awe and trembling.

"Aaron!"

It is worthy of being Bals. Under the dual effects of the golden level and the aura of cult, Bals actually broke free from his inner awe and yelled angrily.

At this time, this inexplicable sense of fear will only come from one place.

That is the throat of death.

But he clearly stared at Aaron without giving him any chance to move.

Under the gaze of a golden-level extraordinary person, what waves can a bronze-level extraordinary person make?

When did he move his hands and feet to the throat of death?

At this moment, he finally vaguely believed Aaron's words - he did underestimate this down-and-out nobleman.

His roar even temporarily suppressed the melodious melody, but in the blink of an eye, countless whispers sounded from all directions.

Flames, darkness, white mist, bricks, corpses, ashes...

Everything started singing.

Although everyone could not understand what they were singing, they did hear a grand chorus.

Countless spots of light floated out from the surroundings, dripping water into a river, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into a singing river.

It is the sound from the spirituality of all things, the song from all things.

They are singing praises to judgment, praises to reincarnation, and praying for rebirth.

However, this song was a disaster for all the creatures present.

The extraordinary aura and the cult aura are activated at the same time, intertwined with each other, smashing everyone's horizons into pieces.

What they saw was an unknown picture composed of countless color blocks, and what they heard was a vocal of countless voices singing in unison.

Everyone must accept this generous gift from the spirituality of all things, which is all the information they carry since their birth.

However, no one can accept this kind of kindness, and no one can carry this illusory heaviness.

【In the record of extraordinary phenomena…】

[Because of extraordinary information overload, the information is forced to be sorted and summarized...]

The light curtain popped up silently, but Aaron could not see the light curtain at all. There were only a variety of color blocks in front of him.

The throat of death, which was fully exerted, could no longer maintain the disguise of the musician, revealing his true face.

He had an extremely ordinary face, dark hair and dark eyes, and a face that would never be found when thrown into the crowd.

His eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, his lips moved slightly, and his spirits were in harmony with all his spirits.

People in the world are always intimidated by his bad reputation, calling him the throat of death and thinking that he was a natural disaster, but few people know what he looked like.

"No!"

Balls struggled hard, his dark arms trembled slightly, trying to get rid of the suppression of music, but it was just in vain.

Perhaps because his voice was too noisy, Death's throat slowly turned his head and stared at him quietly.

The chorus was filled with a loud sound, almost filling the entire space, as if sang, or welcomed, or urged.

Immediately afterwards, Balls heard a faint chorus.

However, this unsociable music came from his body—the spirituality in his body began to move.

No matter how Bals did it, he could not stop the faint spot of light from floating out of his body.

This grand chorus has a brand new membership.

Balls had already felt the breath of death, but he was powerless to stop him and could only watch the power quickly disappear.

This is the power of natural disasters, disasters that humans cannot resist.

An extraordinary disaster that even the strongest people in the golden level cannot resist.

Balls finally regretted it, maybe he shouldn't have been so careful at the beginning.

As long as he kidnapped Aaron as soon as possible and sacrificed him quietly, Aaron was just a nameless person at that time, and no one would care about his life or death.

As long as he takes the lead and even asks Colin to support Alice, he will have enough chance to contact Aaron in advance, and even be able to complete the sacrifice ceremony directly and leave calmly. When Alice and the others arrive, they will only see the remains of the cult ceremony.

As long as he can be more decisive and boldly acted within a few days of Aaron being detained, there will be room for trouble. He has ways to divert Alice's attention and even make Toge a scapegoat.

There are few people in Leiden who know his plan, whether it is Tien who knows accidentally or Colin who has been helping.

However, there was indeed a mistake in his plan. From the time Alice found Sartre, everything began to slide into the uncontrollable abyss.

The attention from the Tower of Star forced him to wait for Sartre to leave. He could not kill Aaron in front of the two apprentices of the Tower of Star.

As long as they leave, he still has a chance.

However, when he learned that Alice would become Aaron's fiancée, Barrs knew that his plan might have been completely failed.

Aaron has been discovered, and he has to think about how to steal Aaron.

At this time, he knew that no matter how clever he did, he would be discovered by the "Sword of Hanging".

For the final possibility, he could only set up this cult ceremony, and he wanted to use this ceremony to temporarily trap everyone.

In this way, whether Aaron is present or not, he will die!

During the ceremony, he was almost invincible in the same ranks by borrowing the aura of cult in a temporary manner, and if Aaron was outside the ceremony, he could easily find him.

Don't forget that in theory, the high-level extraordinary people in the city were trapped in the cult ritual, and he was able to even push the suspicion back to the human-faced rat church.

But he never thought that "natural disasters and the throat of death" would come at this critical moment.

Tien died, Sartre and Sorsand refused to serve, and he was afraid that the two of them would find clues, so he did not make predictions, divination or even tests.

At the banquet, Aaron discovered the clues of the sewer journey, which he regarded as a sufficient to clear away all suspicions.

Yes, he knew Aaron was lying, but to him, it would be meaningless whether Aaron lies or not.

As long as Aaron takes people to the sewer, everything will be revealed.

For Barrs, this is just the difference between early exposure and late exposure.

However, he never knew where he was wrong.

Everything has naturally reached its present level without realizing it.
Chapter completed!
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