Chim was genuinely frightened.
He blinked almost wildly, still unable to drive away the sight of the flames from his eyes.
The desolate look in the fire seemed to be embedded in his child. Qim's eyes were bound by tongues of fire one after another, and he could not break free from them.
Chim felt the suffocation rising from his throat, as if something was strangling his neck from the inside out, causing him excruciating pain.
The scene in the flames changed again and became clearer.
Amidst the burning flames, a dragon-like vertical boy appeared in Qim's field of vision.
The Tongren looks like a tiger, and is much more slender than the tiger's Tongren. There are two layers of white around the eyes. The inner layer surrounding the Tongren is as blue as water, while the outer layer surrounding the inner layer is dark. It's pitch black.
Qim's nerves seemed to be frozen. After he looked directly at Tong Ren for a long time, he realized he was afraid.
At the moment when Qim's fear arose as he was now the priest of the auxiliary god, the vertical boy bent down slightly, as if he was joking, but also seemed to be pitying.
Joking and pity are not in conflict with each other.
Qim could see that the pity came from the banter, it was the contempt of the powerful for the small creatures.
He shuddered, feeling unspeakable panic in his heart.
The scene in the flames changed again.
Qim no longer felt tired, and fear made his hair stand on end. The flash of the dragon-like boy seemed to pull his consciousness back to the prehistoric era when everything in the world had no name.
He felt the fear of ancient humans facing giant dragons, the feeling of weakness in their legs, and the humiliation of having to worship dragons of all sizes as gods.
Qim tried to struggle. He raised his hands, spread his fingers, and pinched the flesh of his head fiercely. His nails pricked blood, and the fishy smell spread to his nose.
The scene changed again, returning to the golden age.
Qim's eyes shrank, his eyelids pulled up and down, and his eyes widened.
What's this…
The flame grew bigger, like a picture scroll, and in the heart of the flame stood the figure of a giant dragon as majestic as a temple.
Its front paws were slightly raised, stepping on the collapsed dome of the great temple.
The strong hind paws sank deeply into the soil, and the collapsed temple was filled with blood on the ground.
Priest Lal was dead. He lay in front of the broken statue of Morlan. The other priests who served the human gods were also dead. Their bodies were mangled and their limbs were scattered like parts.
The giant dragon faced the main body of the great temple made of dragon bones. The ferocious dragon's face was full of reverence. It used the broken bones to build a simple altar, as if to pay tribute to the owner of the dragon bones, the evil dragon Dosu. Milak offers endless devotion.
Qim's eyes fell on the altar.
What was enshrined was his head, eyes still open, lips wide open in horror, and the blood on his tongue dried up.
Qim shuddered, his emotions were like those of ancient humans, fearing the majestic dragon.
He succumbed to the humiliation. _o_m
The flames slowly dimmed, and Qim once again saw the cold Shutong. His blood almost froze, and his face turned red due to the lack of blood.
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That teasing look gave Qim a strong desire in his heart.
Please it, please the frost dragon Sodora!
The entire flame began to twist and turned into a whirlpool, and the image of the frost dragon Sodora appeared in the flames.
Chim stared blankly at the dragon head. In his field of vision, filled with fear, the dragon head gradually took on a human form, approaching step by step towards the image of Graman, the god of cold wind.
Driven by Qim's fear, the frost dragon Sodora gradually conformed to the image of Graman, the god of cold wind, just like...the frost dragon Sodora was the incarnation of Graman in the human world.
Qim's breathing quickened, and he groaned in his heart... His eyes were caught in the fervor of a convert.
He didn't feel that he no longer worshiped Graman, the god of cold wind. Qim's belief at the moment included both Graman and the frost dragon Sodora.
Graman controls the cold wind, and Sodora controls the giant frost.
dragon.
In Qim's fear, there was an equal sign between them.
That faith is built on fear.
If Sister Nun was awake at this time, if she could see what Qim was thinking, then Jian Jian would have thought that this was the reason why scholastic philosophers often criticized believers of the old gods for idolatry and matching things with things. Lord's consequences.
So much so that, out of fear, he tampered with the image of the gods in his mind for his own selfish desires.
Qim slowly stood up in front of the bonfire. He slowly took out the dagger from his arms, and the blade shone brightly in the flames.
It was a black-handled knife commonly used in rituals, often used by priests to harm spirits.
He walked slowly towards the tent on the gentle slope.
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In the cold night wind, Amina woke up in the dark night.
She felt inexplicably panicked in her heart, as if she had some unknown premonition coming over her.
Amina stood up, tightened her clothes and walked out of the tent.
She raised her face and saw the priest of Graman, the cold wind god, walking slowly in the dark night.
Amina was confused. She opened her mouth slightly, trying to stop Qim.
However, Qim's pace suddenly quickened, like a tired jackal lurking in the wind and snow, his eyes red and frightened.
The dagger in Qim's hand stabbed Amina hard.
At the critical moment, Amina finally reacted, and she immediately turned away. Even she was surprised by the explosive power of death, and the dagger missed the point.
Qim reacted immediately. He grabbed the handle of the dagger tightly, pulled it back, and then stabbed hard again.
Amina did not dodge the knife after all. Her abdomen was pierced by the sharp blade, and warm blood flowed from it.
But while Qim was sheathing his sword and swinging it, Amina seized the critical opportunity. She opened her lips wide and shouted in shock.
Amina's exclamation instantly resounded throughout the quiet valley. In an instant, the leaves on the pilgrimage road shook violently, and the birds were frightened and flew upwards. The panicked birdsong shook the silent forest and knocked down a lot of leaves. .
Qim encountered the fear of the whole pilgrimage. He was also shocked by this. He stood there completely. He hesitated for two seconds. When he came to his senses, Amina had already covered her abdomen and went crazy. Normally ran towards the camp.
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Panic ran through Chim's fingers. After the initial fervor of the converts, he felt the roar of negative emotions in his heart. Unimaginable regret filled his mind. On top of that, he felt ridiculous. The appearance is so ridiculous.
Chim amused the frost dragon Sodora with this ridiculous appearance.
At this point, Qim had no choice. He turned around and ran towards the pilgrimage road like crazy.
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Amina's scream woke everyone up.
Lomea was the first to rush out. She stepped on the snowy gentle slope and caught the shaky Amina Practitioner.
"Qim, Qim...he betrayed us..."
The blood on Amina's abdomen continued to flow, her voice was extremely weak, and her whole body collapsed in Lomea's arms, slowly losing strength.
Lomea quickly put Amina on the ground. She took out the dagger in her arms, cut off part of the hem of the robe, and then tied Amina's wound.
At this time, several people in the camp also came out.
Venakana saw Amina first.
"what happened?!"
Luomea turned around quickly and said:
"Qim, Qim! He betrayed us, he stabbed the Bible Prayer!"
Luomea's panicked words hit everyone hard like a hammer.
When the priest of the god of prophecy heard the words in his ears, he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously denied:
"You heretic of unknown origin! Lie! This is a lie!"
He raised his face and looked around, but.
There was no sign of Qim, the priest of the cold wind god, who was completely missing.
The Priest of the God of Prophecy really couldn't believe that a Priest of the Auxiliary God who was valued by Priest Lal and was going to the Temple of Destiny to defeat the Frost Dragon Sodora would betray everyone for no reason.
As he spoke, the priest of the god of prophecy became fierce. He even suspected that this was purely false and was just a malicious speculation by the heretics, and he was about to scold all the believers of the Hel sect.
Venakana recited ancient words in a low voice as she surveyed the scene in front of her with divinity.
Jane walked up first, squatted down, and raised her hand to heal Amina.
The princess saw everything that happened not long ago from her divinity.
"...Qim...he failed the test that Morlan, the Godwalker, left in the world."
Venakana spoke word for word, her words leaving no room for doubt.
The scolding of the priest of the god of prophecy was blocked in his mouth by these words.
Because of Venakana's act of slaying the dragon, authority was quietly established in his mind.
And at the moment when Chim is missing, Venakana's words seem to have the weight of truth.
"…Why, why?"
The Sohelite female believer asked with a worried face. She had just taken out the herbs from the tent and was about to apply medicine to Amina.
"...The test of the Temple of Destiny has no form and will happen at any time, and now...the test has begun. Qim failed to pass the test. His heart was confused."
Venakana narrates what he saw from the Divine.
"W-what...Priest Qim, doesn't he know what a great achievement it is to slay a dragon...How could he be deceived?"
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The priest of the god of prophecy said in disbelief.
Vinakana glanced at him, and then said slowly:
"This also proves that the test is far more difficult than we thought before, and it will directly attack the vulnerability of people's hearts."
The priest of the god of prophecy gasped.
Under Jane's ancient words, Amina's breathing slowly recovered. With a hint of clarity, she spoke:
"Qim... took away the Dragon-Dispelling Bell. The bell that Priest Nalal gave us was on his body and was taken away by him..."
Every time Amina spoke, her body ached from the shaking of her vocal cords, and when she finished speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood from her lips.
The Dragon-killing Bell was taken away...
The feeling of panic spread along the cold air.
Vinakana couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. She couldn't help but hold on to the long sword at her waist. This was a subconscious move due to lack of security.
Along the way, the Bell of Dragon Exorcism provided great help to the group.
The ferocious beasts and dragons that were originally entrenched along the pilgrimage road all shunned because of the powerful dragon aura emitted by the Dragon Extinguishing Bell, and did not dare to approach.
Even the frost dragon Sodora, who originally soared in the sky here and could be compared to Dosumirak, was afraid of the aura emanating from the Dragon-Dispelling Bell, so he just sent his own scroll dragons to test it.
"Let's turn back... let's turn back..."
The priest of the god of prophecy said absently,
"Without the Dragon-Dispelling Bell, we would be torn into pieces..."
The words of the priest of the god of prophecy made everyone in the group feel shaken.
The Sohelite woman applied medicinal herbs to Amina, her face hesitant.
"No... we can't leave... the remaining pages of our return to heaven... are just ahead..."
After saying this, Amina, who was already weak, had bloodshot lips.
At this time, Venakana also said:
"I don't know about you, but I have to keep going.
The test of the Temple of Destiny has begun. Its test happens anytime and anywhere without any warning. How do you know that if we turn back now, we won't just step into a trap? "
When Vina Khanna's words came to light, everyone believed them a little bit.
With Chim gone, Venakana is the only authority here.
"But...the practitioners may not be able to move forward for the time being..."
Lomea said hesitantly.
. @·No mistake first~~
The nun on the side thought for a moment and then said:
"Let two of us take care of her. We can monitor and look after each other."
Jane's suggestion is undoubtedly the best way at the moment.
Venakana nodded in agreement.
"You stay with her."
The princess looked at the priest of the god of prophecy and the female believer of the Sohel sect.
The priest of the god of prophecy was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Because Qim left with the Dragon-Dispelling Bell, the priest of the god of prophecy no longer had the courage to continue.
Venakana saw this, and the priest's ancient words could not help everyone in the battle.
Another female believer from the Sohel sect had similar considerations. After all, compared with the ancient sayings mastered by Lomea, that female believer would not be able to achieve much in the coming journey.
Amina Practitioner also nodded slightly and accepted this arrangement.
As a priest, Qim's dagger is not a simple dagger, but a black-handled knife used in rituals that can harm spirits.
Not only was Amina's abdomen pierced by a dagger, her spirit envoy's body was also injured by a black-handled knife.
If it is just a physical injury, it can be cured by the precious medicinal herbs after two or three days of cultivation.
But...the injuries to the spirit envoy's body are not so easy to repair.
What's more, Amina is still in the old age of a spiritual messenger. If she is not careful, she will become a candle in the wind.
Venakana raised her head and looked towards the sky in front of the pilgrimage road.
"Frost Dragon Sodora..."
Venakana did not reveal everything he saw in the Divine. Update without error@
The dragon that was compared to Dosumirak... was itself the test that Morlan left in the world.
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