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In confusion, Baers's body began to shrink and his figure began to weaken.

This meant that he could no longer maintain the power within his body.

When the extraordinary aura and cult aura gathered in his body dissipates, then his soul will be next.

The endless pain was chipping away at his sanity like a file, while the ruthless reality was slashing at his life.

Bars knew exactly what was going to happen next, he was dead.

However, I am really unwilling to do so!

He was obviously just one step away. As long as he could catch Aaron, he could complete his plan!

Just one step away!

His obsession urged him, and he finally focused on Aaron, who was half kneeling on the ground.

Anger, resentment, regret, pain...

Negative emotions flooded his brain, urging him to become hysterical and self-destructive.

"Since I'm going to die, let's die together!"

In the solemn and grand chorus, washed away by the tide of negative emotions, Bals's last nerve finally broke, and he could no longer control the cult atmosphere in his body.

The several cult cards he carried had several shocking cracks, and then several strands of malice emerged and merged quickly.

"As long as I can survive, I can control the aura of the cult, I can use the aura of the cult, and I can go one step further!"

Bars let out an inhuman cry. At this time, his voice had completely changed. It was no longer the cheerful and heroic voice, but was filled with a large number of vague syllables, like crying or wailing.

He has completely turned into a huge black hand, and his limbs have finally shrunk completely, becoming an inconspicuous part of the black hand.

The cult atmosphere finally began to swell in the singing, but the Throat of Death sang again almost at the same time.

In a daze, Aaron saw a huge eyeball with dark blood vessels covering its surface.

No, it wasn't so much an eyeball as it was a planet, its rusty red surface punctuated by dark-hued faults and fissures.

It seemed to be moving slowly, and in the middle of the vast sea of ​​rusty red color, its dark areas converged just right, forming a huge black spot that resembled a human pupil.

At first glance, it does look like an eyeball.

Aaron only perceived Him and did not know where He was. Everything came from his feelings and imagination.

He transcended time, transcended space, jumped out of the long river of destiny, and watched silently.

He may not have looked directly at him, but it was just an illusion that Aaron looked up to perceive in the long river of fate.

The grand chorus finally reached its peak, dominated by the throat of death, supplemented by the spirituality of all things, jointly praising the epic left by time.

It is not only the epic of mankind, nor is it only the rumor of living beings, it is the proof of the record of all things.

Everyone present involuntarily had spots of light floating around their bodies and fell into coma.

Bals was already making his final struggle, beating everything around him crazily, and the entire city lord's palace was shaking under his vent.

With such power, even the scattered gravel is as lethal as a heavy crossbow.

Destruction, destruction, burial!

His arm accidentally brushed against Ed and smashed the lower half of his body into a bloody mess.

Mengji, who was attached to Siosande, had no choice but to take action, clearing the gravel for Siosande many times in several rounds.

If Sosander dies first, then its projection will have no way to rely on, and it may be directly implicated in the main body.

As a creature in the spiritual world, it is well-informed and can barely move around.

Of course, it didn't bother to stop Baals, nor did it want to protect others.

It watched as Balth's palm slapped Aaron, and it was already prepared for the man named Aaron to be slapped into pieces.

However, Bars's last blow failed to hit Aaron. Just when he was about to touch Aaron, a figure walked up to Bars slowly and urgently and grabbed him casually.

Immediately, Baars was pinned in mid-air, and the fierce momentum disappeared.

The instruments that persisted in playing not far away endured a load they should not bear, bursting out one after another, and the chorus also reached its peak at this moment.

Before Bals could react, the remaining power in his body rushed out like a flood that had opened a floodgate, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

The Throat of Death just waved lightly, and Baals flew out involuntarily.

With all his strength gone, he didn't even have time to adjust his body in the air, and fell to the ground in a panic.

Everything returned to silence, and the world was reframed in an instant.

The spirituality of all things hovered and condensed in mid-air, and finally disappeared into the body of Death Throat.

It was only then that his empty eyes had some brilliance.

He stared down at Aaron who was half kneeling on the ground, leaned over and whispered into Aaron's ear.

Under his deliberate actions, these words penetrated Aaron's soul with some spiritual light through the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, "My name is Sun Xuan, save me."

Like rain after a long drought, the pure spiritual light quickly repaired Aaron's soul that was about to collapse.

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The weird colors finally faded away quickly, and the noisy noises finally died down.

Aaron breathed heavily, but the human voice still lingered in his ears. He subconsciously raised his head with difficulty, but he could only see the figure of the Throat of Death submerged in the white mist.

Sun Xuan...?

Aaron, who had just regained his composure, was stunned.

His voice was clear and clear, and there was no possibility of hallucination or mishearing.

But this name is clearly the name of a person from the original world, right?

The Throat of Death is a time traveler?

How did he come to this world?

When did it come again?

Who is he really?

Want to save him...?

In this case, I'm afraid the so-called natural disaster is also...

The amount of information contained in just six words was overwhelming to Aaron, and his brain, which had just calmed down, began to feel a dull pain again.

At this time, there was a strange noise not far away, and a figure stood up with difficulty and wanted to leave in embarrassment.

After all, he is a gold-level transcendent. With the help of the additional cult aura and his own extraordinary aura, he actually resisted the spiritual stripping by the Throat of Death.

However, at this time, Baars no longer considered how to kill Aaron to obtain his blood.

All the power of Holy Grail supernatural beings comes from the external components they construct. Whether it is metal prosthetics, various golems, various creatures or even potions, they are the core of their power.

Once the core of power is broken, the Holy Grail extraordinary person will completely lose power and will be basically no different from ordinary people.

But now, the aura of the cult has invaded the metal prosthetic body, causing the metal prosthetic body to be completely destroyed. If it weren't for the spiritual stripping of the Death Throat, it would be unclear whether Balth could return to his human form.

Aaron stood up vigorously and stumbled towards Baars.

You've pretended to be cool, but you still want to run away? !

Thanks to Huanghe Fruit Beer, Book Friends 1610011113253221, and Zhang Ming for the tips~

Special thanks to Yaowan for his four tips (kneel down gently.jpg)