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Chapter 1060 The Most Heartbreaking Loss of My Life

As Dorian Gray finished speaking.

Xia Shou was immediately stunned. In an indescribable tremor, he felt that some terrifying existence had descended, a kind of suppression and influence that directly affected his soul.

No! Using such a description is too one-sided and general.

It's not about suppressing the soul, or rather, it's about having to deeply explore what the soul is made of in order to further describe Xia Shou's physical and mental experience at this moment. He felt that a certain desire rooted in his soul began to stir with the arrival of those beings.

Just like when a person is put into a microwave oven, the water in the body begins to heat up and boil under the influence of electromagnetic waves.

Xia Shou also felt that the desires in his soul were gradually breaking away from their daily state, becoming active from their dormant state. The ancient poems and texts he had memorized in elementary school were like bubbles rising from his mind.

Then there were all sorts of voices reciting the poems he had memorized, and those weren't even his own voices.

At the same time, Xia Shou also felt a desire to release Dorian Gray, to sever the fleshy threads embedded in his body, and to completely separate himself from him.

The state in which he and she were stitched together by nerves and flesh gave Xia Shou an immense terror without reason or logic, and this terror was gradually increasing with the passage of time, measured in seconds.

Finally, Xia Shou could no longer bear it. He released Dorian Gray and stepped back. The flesh between them was stretched taut and slightly pulled. Immediately afterward, Xia Shou felt the same excruciating, skin-tearing pain he had just experienced, which made him scream.

Dorian Gray's eye twitched slightly. He glanced at Xia Shou and said again, "Come here, get closer. If you try to break it after the performance has started and everything is set up, it will be much more painful than it is now."

Besides, it won't hurt if you don't move, so what's there to worry about? If you're just afraid, try to overcome it a little.

The hymn wall itself is a further modification of the Avici Hell, using pain as a seasoning to drive people's desire to escape. The inability to escape means that one can never be satisfied, thus satisfying thirst.

However, while there is an unattainable chance to escape from the Avici Hell, the choir has no chance to escape, but they can at least have a temporary respite from the pain. Although the pain is eternal, it is not so hard to accept compared to being fried in oil and skinned, or having fingers cut off and flesh ripped off.

Um...it seems they and His people have already taken their seats.

Just as Dorian Gray finished speaking, Xia Shou saw something he shouldn't have seen from a perspective invisible to the naked eye.

He simultaneously gained many perspectives, the first being his own current perspective, as he was with Dorian Gray.

The second perspective is from outside the choir wall, at a very high point.

How tall is it?

Looking down, all you could see were densely packed, deformed bodies twisted into the shape of musical instruments. You couldn't see the ground or the entrance that Xia Shou had come from. All you could see was the hymn wall itself.

Upon closer inspection of the wall itself, one can see some non-human creatures that resemble humans in appearance—should they be elves? Minos?? And some enormous non-human animals.

This was a scene that Xia Shou couldn't see from the club levels below where they could move around, and he could also hear the groans, bone-on-bone friction, and fascia-on-fascia popping sounds emanating from the "employees" around him playing with each other's bodies.

Meanwhile, looking forward from this second perspective, there are several giant pillars with diameters of hundreds of meters.

The colossal pillars support an extremely high platform divided into several levels, much like the floors of an ancient opera house, stretching as far as the eye can see. The highest point is slightly above the choir wall.

Each tier of the audience seating had its own different audience members, and among them were a great many anomalies. As for the humans…

Summer Guardian couldn't tell whether they had collected all the fragments of the epic like Sparrow had, which was why they were able to listen to it.

On the top floor, Xia Shou saw a human-shaped figure completely wrapped in paper.

In an instant, an extremely strong fear overwhelmed Xia Shou, who was deep inside the hymn wall. The moment he saw the figure, he realized that he must have seen the other person in his dream when he was eighteen.

That thing is dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

He was so dangerous that he could be killed with ease.

The other person's name was on the tip of his tongue, but a heavy fear pressed the already vague dream memory to the deepest part of his mind.

Fortunately, after observing from a second-person perspective for a while, Xia Shou discovered that the other party did not seem as scary as he had imagined, and seemed... a little different from what he remembered?
Xia Shou looked again at another strange-looking figure next to him. It was a humanoid monster with six arms of different lengths but symmetrical to each other, and had diamond-like skin.

The head has no eyes and is covered with many mouths, and the mouths are all different shapes, one of which even resembles a bird's beak.

His body has many irregular, honeycomb-like small holes.

Before Xia Shou could fully observe, the unknown six-armed monster raised all six of its hands, and a white light flashed in each hand, revealing something that looked like a baton.

A gentle wave.

“Buzz buzz buzz——!!!”

The choir wall produced an unimaginable noise, but it couldn't really be called noise.

Xia Shou also heard the voice. Although it sounded very noisy, the emotions that arose in his heart were actually quite positive.

"Welcome to the Heavenly Choir! Today, we have prepared the following song for our distinguished guests: 'The Greatest Loss of My Life'!"

The missionary's voice echoed in the void, its volume moderate and even, reaching everyone's ears. No matter how far away they were, it was as if he were preaching in a perfectly measured voice ten meters away from them.

As the song was revealed, Xia Shou wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the people on the hymn wall who were constantly suffering actually fell silent for a very, very short moment.

Individuals may experience moments of quiet, but it seems that every employee was indeed affected by the name of the piece, to the point that they momentarily forgot their physical and mental pain.

Then the missionary laughed, his tone light and rising: "Hehe, it seems the choir members are quite energetic! Indeed, this is a very precious break—a full hour!"
I think you will give the best performance for the distinguished guests who have come today, right?
Furthermore, although I know that the distinguished guests present today are all music lovers with high artistic taste, please allow me to elaborate a few points on the beauty of this piece.

(End of this chapter)