Indescribable tarot cards

In the city lord's palace, the dark red light formed by the aura of natural disaster expanded and even swallowed up the billowing aura of the cult next to it.

I don't know when the wailing of the innocent souls had stopped, but was replaced by faint singing.

That familiar melody made Aaron's hair stand on end. It was "The Toast"!

That song represents death and beyond death.

The remaining spirituality in the City Lord's Mansion has been completely gathered by the aura of natural disaster at this moment, and countless lights and shadows appear in mid-air, which are the void projections of the spirituality of all things.

They have no entity, but everyone present can clearly feel their sight.

They were condescending and loudly praising the splendid chapter in an unknown language.

In this passionate singing, the blood-red aura of natural disaster gradually rose up, gradually rising to the sky in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

I don't know when the sky has dimmed a lot, and the original sun has disappeared.

At this moment, the only thing that occupies the sky is this ball of light that looks like the sun.

On the light ball, the light spot that resembles a human eye slides slowly. At first glance, it looks like it is looking around.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful..." Lian Na looked up at the scene in front of her infatuatedly, her eyes showing joy from the bottom of her heart.

Although she has traveled across the mainland for many years and has activated many extraordinary events and natural disasters, this is the first time that she has done something as grand as today!

Doesn’t it mean that wherever the natural disaster and the throat of death pass, the spirituality of all things will be stripped away?

Why is there still so much spirituality left in this city lord's mansion?

He was like a cook who had clearly prepared the ingredients into a superb dish, but instead of enjoying the food he made, he allowed them to be abandoned and left cold.

"Can it be terminated?" Ron ignored the miscellaneous things, grabbed Lian Na's collar, and asked loudly.

Yes, although the cult atmosphere has been eliminated, it is naturally a good thing for Leiden City.

But what's going on with this natural disaster aura?

When it rises into the air, it is enough to partially change the celestial phenomena. This kind of power is simply not something that a Silver-level investigator like him can organize.

He even suspected that even a gold-level transcendent might not be able to stop this activated aura of natural disaster.

Even if this is just the remnant of the natural disaster and the Throat of Death, from a personal point of view, it is also an irresistible natural disaster!

"Terminate? Why should it be terminated? Look..." Lian Na's eyes were fixed on the aura of the natural disaster, and she just murmured in response to Ron's question.

"Leiden City!" Ron was so angry that his veins popped out, and he punched Lian Na on her beautiful face.

He used all his strength to punch this one, but he felt that the punch seemed to have hit some kind of tough leather, and he could hardly use 70% of the 100% of the force.

Even though Ron is a Holy Grail-type Beast Whisperer, his Silver level strength is there, and the power of a punch swung with all his strength is not much lighter than a heavy hammer.

Even though Lian Na's seemingly bullet-proof cheek withstood the punch, there was only an insignificant red mark, and her face did not even deflect even a little.

Lian Na was completely fascinated. She stared at the bloody red sun above her head and murmured to herself, speaking some language that Ron could not understand. The quill quickly recorded on the notebook in front of her, and the scene was outlined bit by bit. .

An evil and twisted black hand wailed and held up the dark red ball of light in its palm. Countless souls flocked to the ball of light like tired birds throwing themselves into the forest. On the ball of light, the light spot that resembled a human eye flickered faintly. of light.

Under the palms and the ball of light, there are ant-like humans. They are kneeling and saluting, worshiping the scene above.

This is not a frozen picture. From the painting, you can vaguely hear the screams of the palm, the prayers of the villain, and even the hymn-"Toast" that fills the entire picture.

The unusual situation in the City Lord's Mansion rose into the air with the aura of natural disaster, and everyone in the city was aware of it.

Seeing the dim sky, people subconsciously walked out to find out what was going on, but in the next second they saw an indescribable scene in the sky.

All the ordinary people who saw the light ball stopped in unison, swallowed back the words that were still in their mouths, and stared blankly at the bloody setting sun with eyes.

An inexplicable force tempted them to stare at this strange ball of light, as if they were born to witness this moment with their own eyes.

The knowledgeable extraordinary people immediately changed their expressions and flocked to the city gate. Some even simply ignored the air ban explicitly emphasized in the code and tried to fly away from Leiden City.

Some time ago, they knew that the natural disaster, the Throat of Death, had come. It was normal for Leiden City to have the aura of natural disaster.

But how could the originally peaceful aura of natural disaster be activated again?

Who did it! ?

The grand band once again kicked off the natural disaster, and endless choruses poured out from all directions in Leyden City, gathering together like a sea tide, causing heart-stopping ripples.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go!" Aaron grabbed Alice who was standing there and ran away in a random direction.

Are you kidding me? If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't have to listen to another toast!

Last time, Sun Xuan inexplicably interrupted his toast, which allowed him to escape the disaster, but this time he was not there, and God knows if the aura of natural disaster recognized him.

Before he could run far away, Aaron heard Alice whisper: "I always feel that the aura of the natural disaster this time seems to be directed at you..."

How can this be?

Aaron subconsciously wanted to refute, but the next second he had an inexplicable creepy feeling, as if he was being watched by something.

He looked subconsciously along the feeling, and saw the eye-shaped spot of light ball in the sky staring silently at him.

A faint male voice came from his body. The voice was so familiar that only Aaron and Alice could hear it clearly.

That's the sound of the throat of death!

Like a rock rising suddenly from the surging tide, the hymns of praise finally found their crawling target, and countless lines of sight fell from mid-air, looking straight at Aaron.

The originally ethereal gaze was like reality at this moment. This came from mental pressure. Aaron felt that every muscle and hair from head to toe was bearing the weight of a mountain.

The soul and the body seem to be separated at this moment, the world is still, time has stopped, and everything is silent.

Aaron only felt as if he had been abandoned by the world, everything was fading away, and in the end all that was left was confusion.

In the distance, an illusory figure walked towards the song praising the Throat of Death.

Is that the Throat of Death?

No, that's Sun Xuan!

Thanks to Lingzhi, Ye Yeniao, and Gudaosuo for the tip~

In addition, please allow me to do a little PY, and a good gay friend has also opened a book~

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