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Chapter 2285

Fane nodded faintly; he had no intention to argue with them. As he turned around to leave the discord, an air of fragrance wafted into his nose.

The honey-sweet scent washed over him like a bed of blossoming flowers, and Fane paused dumbfoundedly. Ever since he stepped into the bloodworld, everything within his peripheral vision was traumatic and desolate.

He had not smelled the scent of grass and wood, let alone the sweet aroma of flowers. The skeleton-bare trees and decaying stalks he encounteredhad been dead for God knew how many years. Its rotten and dreadful smell was always present.

Where did the sweet scent come from? Fane turned his head around once again, facing the three men. The men seemed to have smelled the aromaas well, their faces scrunched up together, sensing how odd the sudden shift of air was.

The aroma became increasingly strong. and a sudden gust of wind blew their wispy long sideburns as it danced in the air."Did y-you guys smell that?” stuttered Samson with a stiff expression.

Isaiah and Hayden nodded.

"We shouldn't be smelling any flowers in this world,

but this aroma is as if we're being showered in blossoms. What exactly is going on?” Isaiah asked calmly.

Upon saying that, a single petal drifted in front of them from above. The four men were stunned. As they looked up at the sky, flower petals wereraining down like a blossom shower.

The scent grew stronger as the petals rained continuously. Fane took a few steps back as his eyes were glued onto the sky. A sudden ‘swoosh' washeard from below, and he looked down to find that his pocket had been slashed open. He knew there was something wrong with the petals.

Following that was a shrieking cry fram Samson, "F” ck!"

Fane followed the source of sound to find that Samson's cheek was slit open, fresh lava of blood flowed from his wound.

Fane broughthi is brows together ashe focused on the cut on Samson'sface. Theseut was forming blisters-~and decaying in mere seconds!. iwas abvious that the thing that”slashed his skin open was oOpoisonous. Content belongs toNovelDrama.Org 6

"There's something wrang with the petals, be careful!" Fane looked at Isaiah and urged kindly for the sake that they were both from the same clan.The three men perked up. fully alert at this second. All four of them started forming a protective spirit, summoning their true energy to wholly protectthemselves.

The petals that fell onto the ground still exuded sweet scents. A whiff of wind swept the petals off the ground. The petals surrounded them and flew intheir direction as if they could see them.

The petals looked fragile and harmless, and at first it seemed to just blindly follow the wind. However, Fane noticed that the petals had strongmotivation to attack the four of them.

‘Swoosh!’

Fane snapped his head back to find that the protective spirit he had cast had been attacked by the razor-sharp petals.

Fortunately, Fane! S$ protective spiriand true enetay were dense enoughthat the petals were unable to Nperforate through it. Fane knitted Sisbrows ence again, glaring at the.petalg-falling incessantly fromthesky He staggered a few steps backusing the laws of space, attempting

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Fane looked up-at the rest of themto find that they were still staring atthe sky insbewilderment. "Run! Whetare you: 1 guys waiting for? If thepetals-penetrate your protective”spirit irifS, you'd lose your limbscorworse, dead!" he spat in desperation.Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org

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