"Pathetic true believer... Graman asked you to save us just to help you turn back from your mistakes, but you don't know how to accept this grace."
Venakana didn't pay much attention to Qim's words.
The anger of the priest of the cold wind god could not stir up any waves in her heart.
She just said indifferently:
"Your God is always far away."
Qim's face was full of anger. If the woman in front of him hadn't saved everyone, he would have ordered the believers to tear it into pieces and sacrifice this disrespectful person to the gods.
He sneered secretly and said without giving in:
"Your Lord has been dead for more than a thousand years, pathetic true believers. No wonder those people call you fools."
Venakana ignored it. She turned around and saw the figure of the nun.
Jane followed at a trot.
"Lord, what is happening here..."
Jane gasped and said in disbelief.
Venakana didn't explain too much to her. Now was not the time to dwell on these details.
She looked at Lomea.
"You seem to know my future."
Venakana asked calmly.
She became more curious about this spirit.
The princess used real Awen, and only the believers of the Sohel sect, Vina Khanna and Jane were present.
As for the believers of the God of Cold Wind...most of them are from barbarian tribes and have their own language. Other than that, they only understand some Leidun dialect. Even the priest Qim only knows more Leidun dialect than the average person. He does not understand the real Awen.
Lomea hesitated for a moment and nodded imperceptibly.
"Who told you... um... Lord?"
Venakana asked after pondering for a moment.
Luomea was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and whispered: "Yes... I met you. This may be her arrangement..."
Venakana's eyes darkened, and Pepper Girl's words brought back her memories.
First came her mother Remedios, then Sister Jane and the little girl...and now the spirit messenger Lomea...
After a long time, the princess looked a little lonely and said: "She always uses others to get close to me..."
Vinakana raised her eyes, and she stared at Lomea for a moment.
"Is this Lomea Hensey?"
"H-how do you know?!"
Luomea was so surprised that her throat almost rose to its highest pitch.
"Like her, I know a lot."
"...So...you, Venakana...why are you here?"
Lomea suppressed her surprise. She knew that anything could happen to the princess in the legendary epic who would appear in the future.
"My Lord, she sent me here."
After saying that, Vinakana remained silent.
She didn't want to reveal more to the emissary.
"Okay, okay..."
Lomea nodded, she turned around, and her eyes stayed on Vinakana for a long time before moving away.
Amina, who was sitting on the ground, took out the herbal medicine from her pocket. She swallowed it and her expression gradually softened.
"Are you really...Vina Cana?"
Amina asked in a trembling voice. This pagan spiritual envoy felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
After all, she is a follower of the giant king who believes in the king of my king. In this northern land, in addition to the dispute of faith between them and the true religion, they also have a blood feud. ….
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Venakana did not answer her, but quietly backed away.
Jane followed her.
As she passed Amina, the practitioner heard this sentence...
"You know what you think."
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Venakana originally planned to let the believers of the Cold Wind God go at the forefront to help them find out the dangers on the road ahead.
Even Vinakana had the intention of showing up too early and hiding in the dark.
But now, the appearance of Lomea made the princess change her mind.
She knew her future, and she couldn't let anything happen to her.
So, after thinking about it, Venakana decided to follow the Sohel faction silently.
Facing this sudden appearance of the true believer, the Sohelite believers had no other thoughts except awe.
They are not the kind of sect within the Giant King Sect that hates true believers. On the contrary, the Sohel Sect has always been friendly to true believers.
Walking on the mountain path of human bones, the practitioner of Amina looked back from time to time. The appearance of Vina Kana made the old spirit envoy feel mixed emotions.
Amina knew that she wanted to take away the remaining pages of Yangben from the top of the mountain.
To interfere with the destined fate of my king... In her belief, it is undoubtedly a grave crime.
However, facing the threat of death, Amina and all the spiritual messengers in the sect had no choice but to resolutely embark on this path.
"The princess who received a miracle... in the first thousand years of the Lord's decline... such a person appeared... does she... know what is hidden on the top of the mountain..."
Thinking of this, Amina's heart tightened. She couldn't imagine the feeling of wasting all her efforts.
So instead of being grateful, when Amina learned about Venakana's identity, she was more afraid.
Lomea felt exactly the opposite.
When Pepper Girl faced the appearance of Venakana, her joy was real.
The future living saint saves herself from danger, as if...she is saving herself...
Pepper Girl truly believed in Venakana's words - she was sent by the Lord.
After walking for less than an hour, the road in front of everyone became narrower. It was a steep slope, and the believers of the old gods at the front were marching hard.
"Dragon! Dragon statue!"
"How...how can this be passable?!"
The person who walked up the steep slope first shouted loudly.
Venakana heard it, and she immediately thought of something.
The evil dragon Dosumilak, who feeds on stars, seduces his mother Sabella because he covets the throne of the Dragon God.
The causes and consequences of Morland's dragon slaying were being recreated on the Bone Mountain Road, so Wenakana was curious about what the scene was like on the steep slope.
It didn't take long for the people from the Holy City to follow the believers of the Sohel sect up the steep slope.
What comes into view is not flat land.
Flying dragons... A group of flying dragon stone statues more than six meters high and more than ten meters wide suddenly appeared in mid-air. Their wings were extended, their teeth were sharp, and their smooth stone eyes reflected the bright sunlight.
Facing the scene in front of them, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The mountain road not far away was abruptly cut off, as if it had been shattered by something, and on the left hand of everyone, they saw dozens of stone flying dragon statues floating out of thin air. They did not look like they were carved from a huge boulder. When it came out, it was more like a flying dragon petrified in mid-air by some powerful force, still maintaining its soaring posture. It was so beautiful and majestic that it was hard to describe. ….
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The end of the flying dragon statue is looming in the clouds and mist. The statue's body is covered with groups of human bones, which seems to indicate that this is the correct direction of the human bone mountain road.
Qim raised his hand, opened his spiritual eyes, and made a divination.
He first faced the disconnected mountain road, and then faced the group of flying dragon statues rising one after another.
"...This is it...Only here...can we lead to the location of Morlan, the God Walker..."
Qim turned around, faced the believers, raised his wooden stick, and preached fiercely:
"Winter is always bitter in the north
, Graman protects us forever, walking among those human bones, the cold wind is biting and invincible! "
This fervent and stern preaching voice shocked the Old God believers. They quickly lowered their heads and carefully prayed for the road ahead.
Qim was seen walking slowly towards the believers of the Sohel sect, his eyes fixed on Venakana.
The princess raised her face slightly.
"You want me to take you there?"
As the words fell from his ears, Qim's eyes flashed with surprise, but it quickly passed away.
She said what was on her mind.
"If you take us through this journey, it will be helpful to Graman, the god of cold winds,"
Qim's voice was full and powerful. He communicated with the princess in the Leidun dialect. His wooden staff clattered on the ground. After saying something, he muttered something, as if he was communicating with God.
"In the name of Graman, and with the authority she granted me, when the gods return, you will definitely be able to survive, unlike other true believers who can only wait for destruction and mourn endlessly."
Venakana looked at him and smiled: "If a true believer learns to mourn, then he will be blessed."
The nun on the side nodded slightly.
Qim's face fell a little, and after a while, he angrily yelled:
"True believers, true believers...don't you know that your Lord is dead? The Lord God is dead! Only the gods will live forever!
Do you know why the end of the world is coming? Because you disobeyed the will of the gods and persecuted us, the believers of the gods. In the name of the Lord, you plundered our fields, forced our men to convert, and watered the earth with the blood of our brothers... None of the virtues you admire Pieces are used on us!
If you really followed the Lord's will, why would you be in such great trouble? You have strayed from your Lord and your morality!
Therefore, my king, the representative of the gods, is offended by your sins. She will bring judgment and let the end of the world come, and the fire of hell will devour you forever!
All because you did not follow the morals given by God! "
Qim's barbarian physique cast a tall shadow as he preached in a cadence like a martyr's last sermon.
He was familiar with the words preached by the church, and loudly criticized Venakana, not only to curse, but also to pour out his anger.
"So, what is morality?"
Venakana asked calmly.
Qim pulled his head down and sneered:
"What is morality? Isn't the morality that true believers must abide by the so-called good deeds and piety? You keep saying that as long as people are moral, they can go to the kingdom of heaven, and murderers cannot go to the kingdom of heaven. There is no morality. However...'Killing infidels is not Killing is your morality! Your morality is your master! She deserves to die!"….
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The believers of the old gods turned their eyes one after another, and more than a dozen heavy gazes fell on Venakana. The hatred was temporarily restrained, but this did not mean that the hatred did not exist.
There is no doubt that they hate the true believers and therefore hate the Lord in whom the true believers believe.
"So, did the Lord say, 'Killing an infidel is not killing, right?'"
Venakana then asked.
Qim hesitated, and then said:
"That's what your Pope said, and he represents your God."
"No, no one can represent the Lord, no one can."
Vinakana stared at him and said word by word:
"The Pope can't, King Laurent can't, Blessed Luke, all the prophets and saints in the scriptures can't... and neither can I."
Among the crowd of Sohelites, Lomea's eyes fell on Vinakana.
She suddenly felt that... the appearance of the princess... was similar to Chen Yin in the Holy City...
For the pagans,
That face is dull and cruel...but it holds great truth...because the soul inside is divine compassion.
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It seems that they are the only wise men in the world. If their voices cannot reach the sky, the sky will collapse. If they cannot go down to the earth, the earth will crack.
At that time, it turns out that those people will recall those words, which they once reviled as blasphemy. When they look back...only to realize that they are the true words of wisdom passed down through the ages.
The Amina Practitioner of the Sohel sect was also looking at the princess. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and the spiritual envoy's unique premonition made her sense something.
Jane was beside Venakana, and Sister Sister listened silently.
"No one can represent the Lord, not even morality. Morality is not my master."
Venakana's face was dull, but her words shocked her soul.
"Morality is not sacred, it is just a historical convention. And the church's morality cannot be imposed on the Lord."
Qim's penis shrank, and he tried to speak loudly, but Venakana's words were so weighty that all his words were suppressed in his throat.
"She is not a rigid dogma;
It's not that 'good people go to heaven and evil people go to hell,'
It's not even a sentence: 'Killing an infidel does not count as murder,'
It is not the condemnation and punishment of religion, nor the rewards and punishments of the church.
The Lord will not say, 'These people do not believe in me, and they cannot be saved. These people believe in me, and they will be saved.' ,"
A dull voice roared in Qim's ears,
"She is not moral, she is God!"
Qim was stunned, and his mind went blank. Venakana's words did not wash away his anger towards the true believers, but... they stirred up his impression of the Lord.
Jane also fell into thinking. She was surprised that the princess in front of her had such thoughts about theology, which refreshed her understanding.
This kind of thought is not difficult, but what is precious is that it does not exist in any scriptures.
Jane was amazed at Venakana's thoughts.
Theology is the study of God's revelation, scriptures are given by God, and the church is the forerunner of belief in God... People tend to indulge in scriptures and fall into the rules of the church... repeating fallacies over and over again. , ignoring the truth bit by bit...
Everyone, whether true believers or pagans, in all religious beliefs, attempts to regard the God in their own minds as the real God and define morality on God.
Morality can be misinterpreted...
Because of human desires, the divine right of kings was included in morality. Killing heretics was not considered murder and was within the scope of morality.
However,
Venakana did not know when she broke free from the shackles of religion.
No one knows that the mistakes that Blessed Luke once regretted so much will gradually return to the right path in the minds of his descendants.
Among the people present, Jane, Lomea, Amina...
They only know,
That is the princess who received a miracle. .
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