The scroll dragon is dead.
Lomea and Amina could no longer hold on, they suddenly relaxed, and their spiritual eyes closed at a very fast speed.
After a while, everyone in the dense forest slowly walked out. The dragon was no longer alive. Everyone was still worried and looked at each other in disbelief.
Venakana put the silver-plated sword into its scabbard.
The priest of the god of prophecy had a rich expression on his face. He looked at the princess in disbelief. The true believer in front of him killed a flying dragon with his own hands. She had such courage... How did she judge that this opportunity could be grasped...
Qim's expression when he looked at Venakana was complicated for a moment. There was happiness, jealousy, and unwillingness in his eyes.
Vina Khanna spoke on behalf:
"Let's go, don't stay here too long, we don't know if Sodora will return here. _o_m "
The voice of the princess was clear and ringing. The believers of the Sohel sect and the Qim priests had long believed in the words of the princess because of what happened on the human bone mountain road. The priest of the god of prophecy saw Vina Cana cut off the life of the flying dragon. Later, I was in awe of him.
The priest of the god of prophecy looked at the scroll of dragon remains, dragon horns, dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon hearts... dozens of materials that could only be measured in gold passed through his mind.
"This flying dragon..."
The priest of the god of prophecy asked cautiously.
"If you want to die, peel off its dragon scales."
Vinakana didn't look back and left behind a sharp sentence.
The priest of the god of prophecy immediately fell silent and quickly gave up his thoughts.
So, the group set out on the road again, and one-third of the way to the pilgrimage had been completed.
Jane walked to Venakana's side.
"Weiner, can you see what test Morland left behind?"
Facing the nun's question, Venakana lowered her head and replied after a moment:
"I can't see it...it changes all the time. I can't see it clearly, and I don't know when I will encounter it."
"...This is really..."
Jane felt uneasy and sighed leisurely,
"May God bless you...Since the test is a choice, will all of us...will pass the test?"
Venakana shook her head slightly.
"I don't know."
In this golden age, the Scroll of Destiny has not yet appeared, and all destinies are unpredictable. Even Venakana, who has the divinity of destiny, is difficult to distinguish.
Qim was still walking at the front. The sky gradually darkened as time went by. The chirping of dragons still sounded at dusk. Qim would ring the dragon banishing bell from time to time to keep away the dragons along the pilgrimage road. .
The dusk of winter comes late, and the thick branches in the dense forest are reflected on the ground. The rough shadows intersect with each other, and the boundaries are like a lake and not clear.
The brilliance of the Sun Goddess will eventually disappear into the darkness. As the sun goes away, the bright moon rises from the layers of forests. The original golden light also turns into dark red blood light, and the flowing clouds are also reflected at this time. A bright red light floated in the sky.
The dusk crow stopped on the dead branches and made a lonely call from time to time. The dragon's voice slowly moved away from the woods and disappeared in the mountains in the distance. It became silent and gradually dimmed in the golden light.
The group of people were also ready to rest. They chose a place, simply built a camp, and lit a warm fire.
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Among the three believers of the Sohel sect, Amina and Lomea were both exhausted due to the intense spiritual consumption, especially Lomea. She consumed the original spirituality of the emissary body, so they took a rest early. , taken care of by the only remaining female believer.
The hazy dusk smoke in the forest, the dusk crows perched on the dead trees, the gradually dimming golden light...
It was an empty land covered with snowflakes, and everything on the land seemed to be covered with a thin layer of silver.
At sunset, Wei Jian stood on a slightly higher slope. She faced the setting sun, and her shadow was lengthened.
Vina Khanna stepped onto the breakthrough and came behind her. Jane's appearance was very rare.
"What are you looking at?"
Hearing this, the nun frowned. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 335 Test and Choice
He frowned and whispered:
"...I have an unknown premonition. It's like the Lord is warning me in the dark and telling me something."
Vina Khanna looked puzzled:
"What premonition... Lord... what does she want to warn you about?"
She actually has something else she wants to ask: Why is she telling others again instead of herself...
But Vinakana still stopped. She suddenly felt that she was too sensitive and a little nervous.
"...I don't know...I just have this premonition."
Jane paused and said this.
Venakana had to pay attention to it, but she had no idea what to do.
It was all because Jane's premonition was too vague, even more elusive than those obscure prophecies.
As the setting sun gradually sets, the shadows of the two grow longer and longer, cast from a high slope, almost covering the mountains and forests. A cold feeling spreads on the quiet pilgrimage road, and the low chirping of birds also brings a bit of coldness.
The dark gray night finally fell, and the brilliance of the Sun Goddess completely left and melted into the gurgling stream. On the clean sky, the stars and the moon competed to shine. The night scene was submerged in the endless gray, and the winter night fell.
After hastily disposing of dry food, the group fell asleep in the camp. The first half of the night was kept by the believers of the Sohel sect, and the second half of the night was left to Qim.
The first half of the night is often the fastest.
It was late at night, and Qim was guarding the bonfire in front of him.
Drowsiness suddenly came to the priest's mind. He rubbed his eyes continuously to cheer himself up again.
However, the sleepiness was not only not dispelled, but intensified.
The cold wind howled from the front of the pilgrimage road.
Qim stared at the bonfire, and in the rising flames, he seemed to see something hidden in the flames.
A dark shadow, a desolate figure, slowly became clear under the burning of the bonfire.
Chim's breath was held. It was his own figure.
To be precise...he was who he once was.
He was the one who claimed in front of the believers of the old gods that he was the one appointed by Graman. _o_m
At that time, Qim made up such a lie in order to gather the believers of the Cold Wind God.
The gods are already trapped in the celestial realm, so how can they appoint a chosen one in the world?
Qim felt hollow in his heart, and the mountain road of human bones gradually appeared on the screen. He saw that he was facing the statue of Sabella that was getting closer, and he could do nothing even if he sacrificed his believers.
He saw himself facing Venakana's questioning with anger, being completely refuted in that debate, and could only maintain his dignity in front of the believers with a stern face.
Looking back now, it looked so ugly.
"No... no... I am now the auxiliary priest of Graman, and I will definitely become the chosen one in the future... I will never appear like this again!"
Qim felt panic and murmured involuntarily.
Just stay here, stay in this era...
Then the seat of the chosen one will be getting closer and closer to me...
The shadow of the priest who was born into the barbarian tribe stretched extremely long under the light of the bonfire.
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