Indescribable tarot cards - #332 - Chapter 332 It seems like there is something wrong?

Sun Xuan?

Aaron was surprised when he heard the name.

He didn’t expect to hear his name here.

Doesn’t it mean that he has become a natural disaster?

Doesn’t it mean that all traces of his existence have been erased?

Doesn’t it mean that you can’t say his name directly?

Why?

Why did Tuantivan do this?

Then, Aaron felt something creepy from the bottom of his heart.

All sounds seemed to completely leave him at this moment.

He looked up and saw Antian hanging high in the sky under layers of lead clouds.

Looking down, he saw Andem looking up at the sky and muttering to himself.

Aaron saw his lips move slightly, as if he was telling something, and he also officially confirmed the fact that he was temporarily deaf.

However, at this time, Andem also realized something was wrong, looked around blankly, and happened to catch Aaron’s eyes.

This was not because Aaron was deaf alone, but because this space temporarily blocked all sounds.

However, a long chant sounded and suddenly grabbed everyone’s attention.

It’s like the opening bell of a grand drama.

A thin figure walked in Aaron’s sight, and also in everyone’s sight.

He walked so leisurely, as if he had been here a long time ago.

He not only walks in the sky, but also in the ocean, and even more on the earth.

In other words, he walks in everyone’s sight.

With that inexplicable call, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

Attend the meeting alone.

He was wearing a gray robe and his face was pale and calm.

At this moment, everyone knew.

He is coming.

“Why is he here?”

Aaron stared at the figure, carefully restraining his eyes, fearing that Sun Xuan, or the “Throat of Death”, would detect it at all.

Ruosiqia’s answer was quite simple: “This is also part of the plan.”

Sun Xuan once said that he would not be able to save him the next time they met.

As Aaron’s strength grew, he felt the power of the Throat of Death more and more.

That unfathomable fighting power is like an abyss.

Even though he is now at the silver level and still carries a gold-level Ruosiqia with him, he does not feel the slightest bit of security.

I don’t know if it’s his illusion, but the Throat of Death seems to be more powerful…

“Who else needs to be plotted against in the plan to become a god?”

Aaron had to ask.

These century-old monsters have amazing computing power.

When these extraordinary people with great perseverance and great wisdom really plan hard for decades or even hundreds of years for one thing, you don’t know what will happen.

No matter what name came out of Ruosiqia’s mouth, Aaron was ready.

“I only know part of the plan.”

“Then why is he here…”

“He’s going to die here.”

“!?”

Aaron couldn’t help but look up and glanced at Tu Antiwan again.

Originally, he thought that Tu Antiwan was just trying to plot against Sun Xuan, but now…

Is this to eliminate natural disasters?

This is not to say that natural disasters are extraordinary versions of natural disasters.

Human power alone cannot deal with natural disasters.

“Can a natural disaster really be killed?”

Aaron couldn’t help but ask.

“As long as He wants to die.”

Ruosiqiya said this sentence with particularly profound meaning.

At this moment, the male voice’s aria quietly disappeared.

The sound of all kinds of musical instruments roared, like a golden snake dancing wildly, twisting wantonly in the wind.

The throats of death in everyone’s eyes finally merged into one.

The illusive figure solidified.

Deathmaw slowly raised its head, its blank eyes focused.

The image of Tu Antiwan was reflected in the black pupils.

With the arrival of the Throat of Death, many beings have wisely withdrew their sight.

The power of the Death Throat is to strip away all spiritual essence, which means that just looking at it may be attacked by the Death Throat.

Even if this was not His intention, for humans, even an inadvertent glance could lead to disaster.

Tu Antiwan lowered his head and looked at this familiar face.

This face had fought alongside them hundreds of years ago.

Charles I of Algrant and him opened up the territory openly, while Sun Xuan maintained the operation of the entire kingdom secretly.

While everyone was loudly praising Charles for starting the country and running the country, few people knew that Charles did not have enough energy to maintain the operation of the kingdom.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the ability, he just doesn’t have the energy.

The Kingdom of Agrant, which is expanding its territory, is at war on almost all fronts. The war information on the northwest and southern fronts is enough to keep anyone awake all night and exhausted.

Someone has to step aside.

But, later…

Sun Xuan finally chose a path destined to be abandoned by history.

In fact, I’m afraid most people won’t believe it.

Tu Antiwan and Charles actually handed over the power to coordinate the third-line war completely in the hands of a stranger.

What is even more unbelievable is that this stranger seemed to have given up the power at his fingertips, lived in seclusion all day long, and became a man standing in His Majesty’s shadow.

After that incident, not only this man, but the entire family he founded disappeared from the kingdom.

According to him, only a new dynasty can hope to realize the country in his mind.

It’s a pity that the country in his mind still failed to appear after all…

It seems that he is also aware of this, saying that this is the so-called “historical limitation”.

In a plane with gods, it seems difficult to realize the kingdom he imagined.

There is no oppression, no slavery, no that awkward term called “class”.

In the end, Sun Xuan had to compromise with reality and had to settle for the next best thing and turn his head to study the gods…

As long as the gods do not die, the human race will not be established.

Although Tu Antiwan could not understand most of what he said, he could vaguely feel Sun Xuan’s majestic mind from between the lines.

In fact, he was also a little curious, wondering what kind of civilization could give birth to a person like him.

As he gets older, sometimes he can’t help but think about the past, and sometimes he also has unrealistic fantasies.

If Sun Xuan from back then appeared now…

How great would that be?

Of course, this is all his extravagant hope.

The Albert family lost Sun Xuan…

After all, it’s just a meaningless shell.

No soul.

“Sun Xuan, wake up!”

Tu Antiwan felt something in his heart, and his tone speeded up a bit unconsciously.

Although he did not deliberately expand his voice, the power he possessed made his voice thunderous.

However, what responded to him was only an increasingly noisy and manic voice.

Deathmaw stared at him silently, without any response.

“It seems that the plan went a little wrong.”

There is no need for Tuan Tiwan to repeat himself, Ta Ling said.

Of course, a little bit in his mouth is not as simple as a little bit.