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 blood


    world, everything within his peripheral vision was traumatic and deste.


    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 encountered


    had been dead for God knew how many years. Its rotten and dreadful smell was always present.


    Where did the sweet scente from? Fane turned his head around once again, facing the three men. The men seemed to have smelled the aroma


    as 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 were


    raining 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'' was


    heard from below, and he looked down to find that his pocket had been shed 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, freshva of blood flowed from his wound.


    Fane broughthi is brows together as


    he focused on the cut on Samson''s


    face. Theseut was forming blisters-~


    and decaying in mere seconds!. i


    was abvious that the thing that”


    shed his skin open was oO


    poisonous.


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    "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 n.


    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 protect


    themselves.


    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 in


    their 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 strong


    motivation to attack the four of them.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    ‘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 spiri


    and true ay were dense enough


    that the petals were unable to N


    perforate through it. Fane knitted Sis


    brows ence again, ring at the.


    petalg-falling incessantly fromthe


    sky He staggered a few steps back


    using thews of space, attempting


    to dodge the petals’ at acks. Content


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    Fane looked up-at the rest of them


    to find that they were still staring at


    the sky insbewilderment. "Run! Whet


    are you: 1 guys waiting for? If the


    petals-prate your protective”


    spirit irifS, you''d lose your limbscor


    worse, dead!" he spat in desperation.