Everyone's Class: One Effort, 10,000x Bonus Reward! - Chapter 317: Aiden Matters, Maximus
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Chapter 317: Chapter 317: Aiden Matters, Maximus
The golden bricks melted rapidly and swirled together, taking the shape of a little girl who looked to be only five or six years old.
Bella smiled gently. Instantly, the light around her grew brighter and softer. Even the wind blowing past seemed to slow down, as if it were drawn to her smile.
The little girl stuck out her tongue, clearly not believing her.
“A familiar presence?” Bella’s smile slowly faded. Her expression grew puzzled, her eyes filled with confusion.
Could it be what she suspected? Did Aiden carry something on him that made the Golden Great Wall feel close?
“Wraith Jack, Golden Great Wall, Grudge Heart… Aiden, what exactly is your secret?” Bella wondered in her heart.
She couldn’t quite explain where this feeling came from.
Even if Aiden could eventually become a divine powerhouse, it would take a very long time.
“Sigh,” Bella murmured. “Did I make a mistake by trying to break through to Supreme God so urgently back then? If I had stayed and continued guarding the Golden Great Wall, there wouldn’t be spatial breaches in the Great Shaw Empire, and the Elephant Empire wouldn’t have been invaded by the Demons.”
Normally, the Golden Great Wall severed the space between the Abyss and Earth. No matter how high-level a Demon was, or how many Demon armies there were, they had to pass through the Golden Great Wall to enter Earth.
Even now, that specific area of the broken Golden Great Wall had not yet been reclaimed.
Suddenly, she stopped moving, turned her head to look at Bella, and said:
Bella took a deep breath. Her pressure had become almost unbearable.
“Yeah,” Bella admitted slowly, inhaling once more. “I’m terrified that because of some of my own mistakes, humanity could end up enslaved by the Abyss race, or worse—face extinction.”
“Humanity was enslaved?”
The moment those words left the girl’s mouth, the light surrounding Bella flared sharp and cold. She stared at the girl, her eyes wide with shock.
The girl nodded. “I’m pretty sure that’s right. I remember humanity was definitely enslaved back then.”
“I can’t remember.”
The Abyss invasion had taken place a thousand years ago, when the world became digitized like a game.
How could they have ever been enslaved?
“I’m getting sleepy, I can’t hold on any longer,” the girl suddenly yawned.
“Really,” the girl replied. She pushed herself up against the Golden Great Wall’s surface and slowly stood on her feet.
“By the way, that human named Aiden is very important.”
Bella paused, surprised, before the girl’s body began to melt away rapidly.
Bella nodded. She watched as the little girl completely vanished.
Long ago, Bella’s master had told her that the Golden Great Wall existed far longer than human history.
But one thing is certain: the Golden Great Wall’s purpose is to protect humanity and fight off invaders.
This was the first time she had ever felt such strong curiosity toward another Reclasser.
Once she became a Greater God, her world would only revolve around how to get Earth through this crisis.
…
He had woken up early to carefully plan out what he needed to do in the coming month.
Soon, the Reclasser from yesterday slowly walked over to Aiden.
“So, you’re the Aiden who gave Alexius a hard time?” the man asked.
“Who would have thought you’d actually knock him down a peg? Hahaha, that is so satisfying!”
“Twenty-seven years old, Level 90 Mythic Rank Reclasser?” Aiden was surprised.
Aiden nodded.
“Sigh, actually, inside the Golden Great Wall, there are many geniuses stronger than me.”
“Throw two rocks, and you’ll definitely hit a divine powerhouse’s student.” Maximus said helplessly.
“Alright, no more small talk. It’s time to get down to business.” Maximus took a deep breath. The smile instantly vanished from his face, and he frowned as he stared at the talented contestants who were still walking over slowly.
“We were supposed to assemble at 7:30. I was very clear about that. It is now 7:30:05, and you’re still moving at your own leisurely pace.” Maximus’s voice was icy. He suddenly pulled out a vertical flute and held it to his lips.
The faces of those talented contestants twisted in extreme pain, and they clutched their ears with both hands tightly.
It wasn’t until one contestant couldn’t hold it anymore—trembling, he sat on the ground screaming—that Maximus stopped playing.
The pain on the faces of those talented contestants slowly faded. In their eyes, panic and resentment mixed together.
He stared fiercely at Maximus, fists clenched, wanting to say something.
Elias turned to look at Aiden, took a deep breath, closed his mouth, and walked slowly back toward the group.
A single cough was enough to make a talented contestant silently swallow his resentment and anger. It seemed Aiden was truly the main pillar of these geniuses.
Just then, Alexius’s figure suddenly appeared.


