After everything was arranged, everyone returned to the tent again, and Venakana would stay vigil in the second half of the night, so that everyone could feel at ease.
Jane slept back in the tent.
She had a dream.
The world in all directions was cold and silent, so dark that even bats would panic. Jane felt uncomfortable, and a darkness that was contrary to the perfection and beauty that true believers yearned for swept over.
This darkness caused Jane to fear. She could not find a ray of light around her. In the understanding of true believers, darkness is the lack of light, so what she saw in her dream now was undoubtedly a place where the light had never come.
Jane subconsciously clasped her hands together, but the darkness rushed over at this moment, grabbing her hands firmly.
The nun wanted to shout, but found that her throat was frozen with something, making it difficult to breathe.
This darkness is cold and inescapable.
Jane couldn't pray, she couldn't call her Lord. The darkness made her body cold and cold, and even her faith wanted to freeze.
She opened her eyes wide and stared into the darkness before her.
In the darkness, something was surging and rolling.
Great fear crashed into Jane's chest, and her fingers began to tremble. She could not clasp her hands together, because the darkness imprisoned her, as if leading her to a cold death.
There are often myths and epics in the scriptures. There are often righteous people and good people who feel warm and full in good dreams. This is the care of gods. There are also evil people and evil people who are cold and hungry in nightmares. This is the secret control of ghosts. He is causing trouble.
Am I a bad person?
Panic arose in her heart, and Jane shook her head in her mind to calm it down.
No...I never was, don't be confused by what you see.
Through the Lord in heaven, I am on the side of goodness and righteousness.
When her faith fell,
In the darkness, a huge vertical boy emerged.
Thick breath spurted out from the lower part of Shutong. That cold and silent Tongren taught Jian to feel the fear of prehistoric humans.
The darkness that bound her hands and feet and enveloped her body slowly sent her faith into the ice and snow. Jane felt that her heart stopped beating, and her heart seemed to have been subdued by this fear.
The boy looked at her teasingly, then fell behind Jane.
Jane turned her head uncontrollably, and she saw a road.
The path emerges from the darkness, warm and leading to survival.
Shu Tong slowly moved away and stared at Jane.
The owner of the vertical boy seemed to be talking.
Take this path...and you will survive in My protection.
Jane couldn't clasp her hands together, and fear swept her further.
She didn't want to nod in agreement, so she used all her strength to straighten her neck.
Surrounded by the cold darkness, Jane felt unbearable. Her hands, feet, and the flesh on them all hung down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her abdomen quickly shriveled up, her throat itched and she lost water rapidly, and she was overcome with exhaustion in an instant, causing her consciousness to fall into weakness.
Jane was like a person who wandered in the desolate desert for sixty days without eating or drinking. Whenever she saw a drop of water or a grain of wheat, she would fight for it regardless of her own safety.
The boy stared at her for a long time, waiting for her to nod and surrender in the cold darkness.
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"Human...human is not..."
The nun moved her dry lips,
"Human beings are not born to be warm and full."
Do not forsake your Lord!
The words fell...
Even though the nun was so weak and her voice was like a mosquito,
But the darkness of that vertical boy...it was originally indestructible and terrifying, but it collapsed in an instant.
Jane broke free, still feeling cold.
So she turned around because there was light coming from behind her.
The darkness was torn apart, and a figure full of light appeared in the distance. The road leading to the distance was narrow.
The path leads to death. Once you step on it, you cannot look back for a moment.
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When the sun fell on the pilgrimage road the next day, Jane woke up from her dream.
The cloth pillow she slept on was covered in sweat, and her wrists and ankles were wet with cold sweat.
Jane had a dream and she wanted to tell it to Vina Khanna.
But she didn't have time to say it because the group was preparing to start their journey again.
After everything was arranged, the three of them hurriedly moved forward on the pilgrimage. Time was running out and there was no room for further delay.
The three people who started their journey again had been walking for a whole morning, and they could hear the chirping of various dragons all the time. Moreover, due to the loss of the Dragon Extinguishing Bell, those dragons no longer noticed the aura of powerful dragons, so they didn't care about it. .
The three of them had no other choice but to walk cautiously, always observing the road ahead for any abnormalities.
When the sun rose high in the sky and covered the peaks of the mountains under the sunlight, the three of them found a grassy slope and stopped to rest.
"Vina, I had a dream last night."
Finding a moment to rest, Jane finally told her.
Jane's words surprised Venakana.
The reason is that the time of Jane's dream was just too perfect - the night when Chim betrayed everyone and left.
Sister Sister looked at Venakana.
"I don't know what this dream portends...but...dreams always have unusual meanings in the stories we read."
Jane paused, her tone became urgent,
"Perhaps more than one person experienced the test last night. You said... the test will come at any time and at any time. No one knows what the test will look like."
The nun said so.
As Venakana listened, her eyes couldn't help but meet Jane's.
"What... was that dream?"
Jane took a deep breath, calmed down, and then said:
"...I first found myself in darkness...my hands and feet were bound, and my faith was tested. In that cold darkness, a...dragon's vertical boy appeared in front of me..."
Sister Sister explained her dream to Venakana word for word.
From being trapped in the darkness and facing the frost dragon Sodora, to suffering from the cold and feeling unprecedented fear... until finally, a narrow road leading to the land of light appeared to her. There is light ahead, but it is a dead end.
Vinakana listened, her expression gradually changed from surprise to uneasiness, until finally, she felt confused.
"What did you see on that dead end road you took?"
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Venakana asked word for word.
The nun clasped her hands together, closed her eyelids, and whispered two prayers in her mouth.
"I don't remember. I don't remember many of the things I saw on the road. I only saw... a person who stopped the storm. She seemed to... seemed to have some mission. She also drew clear water from the dry well. From then on The dry well became a place of springs. She used the well water to touch the faces of others, and the diseases of those people were washed away by her water..."
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Venakana heard Jane's dream.
She vaguely felt that the person Jane saw in her dream seemed to be herself, but she was not sure.
Because she couldn't understand why she did this.
Why are you willing to bleed? Why?
After a short rest at noon, the three of them walked deeper into the pilgrimage road again.
Lomea walked at the back to ensure that when everyone was in danger, she, who had the ancient saying of "birth", would not be in danger immediately.
"The Temple of Destiny...how far is it?"
Lomea asked quietly.
often around
The roar of dragons rang out, and the closer they got to the sanctuary of the great temple, the closer the vomiting and cries of the dragons got, which made people panic.
When Qim left, he not only took away the Dragon Slayer Bell, he also took away the map leading to the sanctuary.
Fortunately, with his divinity, Venakana can see what happened in the past, including the appearance of the map.
"...One third, it's close. The Temple of Destiny is already very close."
Venakana replied.
"oh."
Lomea said that she had not yet encountered the test, so she was uneasy.
At this time, there was a roar in the ears of the three people.
They quickly looked up and realized that a flying dragon was passing by from low altitude.
"...The bluish-grey dragon scales...are another curling dragon of the frost dragon Sodora."
Venakana said solemnly.
The previous successful hunting of a Curly Dragon was based on the presence of a large number of people. It was only through the restraint of Amina, Qim, and Lomea that they had the opportunity to hunt the dragon up close.
"Should we...slow down?"
Lomea asked cautiously.
Vinakana shook her head and gave a negative answer:
"On the contrary, we must speed up our pace. The longer we stay on the pilgrimage road, the greater the risk of being detected and entangled by the scroll dragon. We must find the Holy Sword Sophia of the Temple of Destiny as soon as possible in order to hunt and kill the scroll dragon. The power of the frost dragon Sodora."
Vinakana's answer was very rational. Lomea trusted the future living saint in his eyes and nodded slightly.
As a result, the three of them accelerated their pace on the pilgrimage, approaching the Temple of Destiny as quickly as possible.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, as dusk approached, the three of them were about to stop and set up camp in a safe place.
Venakana walked up a slope. She originally just wanted to look ahead.
However, as she took a few steps forward into the hazy sunlight cutting through the treetops...
The pages of the Yin book in the princess's arms trembled slightly.
This tremor made Vinakana's nerves almost stand up.
Her heart skipped a beat with excitement.
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Yin book pages will only tremble when there are fragments of Yang book pages nearby.
This means that... the broken pages of Yangben are in front, and the Temple of Destiny... is most likely not far ahead.
Venakana walked down the slope quickly. She quickly informed the other two of the matter and asked to go to the Temple of Destiny immediately.
Although Jane and Lomea were surprised by this sudden decision, they still agreed with Vinakana's decision.
The three of them immediately took action and moved forward on the pilgrimage again.
The grass and trees swayed in the feeble dusk light, and the cries of dragons sounded from all directions with the arrival of dusk. Every inch of the entire forest was surrounded by the sounds of dragons. The sun just went westward, and the figure was half lost in the group. In the mountains.
Venakana walked quickly on the pilgrimage road, and the pages of the Yin book in her arms trembled more violently. The princess felt excited. She got the broken pages of the Yang book. Although she could not break through the bottleneck of "destiny" that troubled her, it could still make her happy. His own divinity is more condensed.
Through the solidification of divinity, it is not impossible to see the ultimate meaning of fate in one fell swoop.
A golden silence enveloped the cold earth, the mountains and the stars in the sky were close, the cries of the dragons weakened as the night approached, the grass waves also subsided, and the ice and snow silently pressed them.
The night is like a black vertical boy, staring at the earth.
After the dusk mist descended, it was lost in the darkness again, the sky and the earth were sutured together, and the dense forest in the ice and snow turned from white to azure blue and dark gray.
Venakana finally saw the Temple of Destiny.
It was an ancient open-air temple.
The pillars of the temple are all made of fine white stone and polished keels. The artistic treatment of the pillars, foreheads and eaves basically determines the appearance of the temple. The entire temple is relatively slender in proportion, but wide in the middle. The capitals have exquisite circular scrolls, and the pillars have small round grooves.
The column base is a complex combination and flexible, the column body is not sharply divided, the eaves are thin, and a variety of composite moldings are used.
In the center of the temple stands a slender ancient stone tablet.
The stone tablet had not been polished, and naturally there were no words on it. The stone layer on it was pitted, weathered by wind and snow, and covered with dark green moss.
In front of the stone tablet, there is an exquisite and small altar.
The altar is inscribed with words so ancient that no one can recognize them.
"Bleed."
Venakana gazed upon the altar with divinity.
Lomea stepped forward, she was equally excited.
The secret of returning to heaven that the Hell sect has been pursuing may lie on this altar.
"Just put this drop of blood on it and you'll be able to...?"
Lomea turned his head and asked hesitantly.
Venakana could not see any danger in divinity, and then nodded slowly and said:
"Maybe so."
Lomea nodded and bit his index finger.
Blood flows into the altar.
There is a faint halo surrounding the ancient and slender stone tablet.
However, the halo quickly dissipated, and the blood in the altar lost all color and became as clear as water.
Lomea was puzzled.
"This altar...is not satisfied with your blood."
The nun said speculatively,
"Let me try it."
Lomea nodded slightly and took a step back.
Jane took out a dagger from her arms and cut her finger, with bright red blood dripping from it.
The ancient and slender stone tablet instantly glowed with light, and the color was far more intense than before.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "kaka" sounded.
The thick, moss-covered stone layer on the stele began to fall off bit by bit.
Pieces of stone skin fell to the ground and broke into gravel.
The three of them looked at this incredible sight.
After half of the stone layer fell off, the three of them saw something that looked like a sword hilt, wrapped in another layer of stone skin.
That is the true appearance of the stone tablet wrapped in stone.
"The sword...that seems to be a sword!"
Lomea exclaimed in surprise.
The stone layer fell off but stopped and continued to fall off at this time.
This ancient and slender "stone tablet" has layers of stone under the fallen stone layer, hiding its original shape.
"My blood...still cannot fully satisfy this altar."
Jane paused and then said:
"Perhaps...the altar in front of me, the more people can understand Morland, the more satisfied it will be with the altar."
Savior Epic.
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