Chapter 338 The Battle of Sodora

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Jane's voice fell.

Lomea subconsciously looked at Venakana, the princess who had received a miracle and the future living saint.

Among the three, she is undoubtedly the one who best understands the spiritual mantle of Morland.

Venakana was silent, and she slowly walked forward.

Seeing this, the nun stepped aside a little, and Venakana walked to the stone tablet.

The stele is still covered with a thick layer of stone, half of the stone coat has fallen off, and the tip of the stele is shaped like a sword hilt, all indicating that this stele is not just a dead stone, but is most likely the Holy Sword Sophia.

Venakana stretched out her hand, and she pulled out Queen Claudia from her waist.

The bright sword blade reflected the princess's face in the starlight.

Venakana looked up at the altar.

Her divinity cannot penetrate it, unable to fully comprehend its origins and future encounters.

Morlan, who was gifted with divine blood, left behind this Temple of Destiny, and the holy sword that could kill even Dosumilak was sealed here.

Morland’s spiritual mantle…

Venakana recalls Moreland's exploits.

He was first chosen by one of the gods, and then passed twelve tests and was given the blood of the gods, except the Lord.

The blood of Morland is the blood of the gods. The faces of the world are made according to the faces of the gods. The face of Morland is the face of the gods.

He beheaded Dosumilak who had usurped the throne of the Dragon God, received three prophecies, became the king of all the kingdoms of the world, and erected a statue of his own god.

Morlan became a walker of the gods because of the call of the gods. He followed the will of the gods to slay dragons and become statues of gods on earth. He was like the human incarnation of the gods.

Both his body and his idol once stood on this earth.

However, having received so much grace from the gods, he ordered to smash the stone statues of the gods. The mighty Sixty Years' War devastated all life on this earth.

The first generation of the family, Morlan, was defeated. He smashed the old stone statues. After the war, the priests of the gods erected new stone statues.

"The human incarnation of the gods... wants to smash the stone statues of the gods..."

Venakana murmured in her heart.

Did Morland just smash stone statues? If it wasn't a stone statue, then what on earth was he smashing?

In this era when many things in the world have no names and must be pointed to with fingers, what is Moreland thinking about?



"On the mural, he smashed the stone statue, and his human statue was also shattered..."

The jade and the stone will burn together and perish together...

He chose this path.

Because he is the human incarnation of the gods,

Only by smashing your own statues can you smash the stone statues of the gods!

But...why?

Venakana remained puzzled.

Morlan is the first person recorded in the Ancient Scroll of Destiny. The Lord created the Scroll of Destiny and put everything in the world into its established destiny...

Why?

Her doubts about Moreland, the bottleneck of the ancient saying "destiny", and her confusion about the Lord, slowly merged together in this unnoticed moment.

In a daze, Venakana's hand relaxed slightly, and the sword blade fell, slicing the princess's wrist.

Venakana bit her lip in pain, and the blood on her wrist flowed out and dripped into the altar.

….

The "stone tablet" glows with a pale silver light. The light does not come from the outside world, but comes from the inner core of the thick stone layer.

The stone clothing began to fall off quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a whole layer of stone clothing fell off.

There is still stone clothing under the stone clothing, and the stone clothing is still shining with light. Driven by the light, another layer of stone clothing begins to peel off. The broken stone pieces fall to the ground and turn into gravel when the breeze blows.

Lomea and Jane looked at this scene, and they couldn't help but be ecstatic as the stone clothes gradually peeled off, and the pieces fell to the ground one after another.

After the second layer peels off, only the last thin layer of stone clothing remains, the "stone tablet"

The true face of the sword was also revealed. It was a long sword that glowed silver from the inside out. It was only because it was wrapped in stone clothing and covered in dust for a long time that it initially took on the appearance of a "stone tablet".

The last layer of stone on the Holy Sword Sophia slowly peeled off from the hilt.

This speed made both Lomea and Jane feel excited.

The stone coat peeled off too slowly, as if a powerful crossbow was at the end of its tether and no longer had the strength to straighten the last missing arrow.

Venakana looked at the Holy Sword Sophia.

When the thin stone clothing fell off to the sword grid, it completely stopped.

The sword body, which glowed silver, was still covered in dust in the stone clothing.

Venakana stepped forward, and what she saw in front of her might have disappointed Lomea and Jane, but it did not exceed the princess's expectations.

She stretched out her hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and took the holy sword Sophia off the altar.

The holy sword had already peeled off two layers of stone clothing. With a little force, Venakana took it off the altar.

Miss Pepper and Sister Nun couldn't help but look at each other a little bit.

As Vinacana slowly walked down the stairs in front of the altar, Lomea couldn't help but ask:

"...Can this sword be used?"

Vinakana held Sofia, whose blade was still covered in stone, and her golden eyes overflowed with divinity. She used her divinity to communicate with this holy sword that could slay dragons.

The divinity reached from the end of the sword hilt to the sword grid, and was blocked by the layer of stone clothing.

"Thirty percent, I can only use 30% of its effectiveness at most, unless...I have an epiphany of Morland's spiritual mantle."

Venakana confessed without any secret.

"Thirty percent..."

Luomea murmured, feeling uneasy in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she said:

"No matter how much the frost dragon Sodora is compared to Dosumirak, it will not be better than the evil dragon that usurped the Dragon God's throne. The 30% effectiveness may be enough to kill Sodora."

Venakana was noncommittal. She couldn't tell whether the 30% effectiveness could really kill the frost dragon.

The nun on the side came forward and said:

"Then... let's go back first, and then..."

Jane's proposal was undoubtedly prudent.

She planned to return to the Great Temple first and prepare to slay the dragon before confronting the frost dragon Sodora.

It’s just that the development of worldly affairs is often not considerate of people’s wishes.

"Fatuhu!"

Tumu…

The dragon's roar, long and sharp, enough to make the earth surrender, resounded throughout the world shortly after Venakana took down the holy sword Sophia.

The sound waves hit, and the dense trees fell backwards, and the tree trunks bent backwards in a ferocious attitude, as if they had encountered a storm that only happened once in a century.

….

The nun felt the warmth in her ears, and the blood flowed out.

Her hearing seemed to be half blocked for an instant.

Lomea covered her ears with a pained expression on her face.

Vinakana clenched the Holy Sword Sophia in her hand, and punched the other silver-plated sword on the ground. She gritted her teeth, and her robes were torn apart by the sound coming from afar, and her whole body felt like a tree. dump.

Everyone realizes the same thing…

The frost dragon Sodora was alarmed.

Venakana raised her face and looked towards the sky.

A pale blue figure rose from the ground like a dim morning star. Sodor spread his wings, and the dragon wings covered countless stars behind.

Its existence seems to herald a cold and windy disaster...

The huge pale blue body leaned forward, swooping over like a meteor.

"The test is coming..."

Venakana spoke.

The test left by the human god Morland will come anytime and anywhere.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to accept Morland's spiritual mantle and reach the end of the road.

Don't know how many

All the people fell under the roar of the frost giant Sodora.

Lomea gasped for air, panic flashed in her eyes, but seeing that Venakana was still standing, she immediately calmed down a little.

"Lomea, wait for my order."

Venakana walked in front of the three of them and faced the swooping frost dragon Sodora.

Lomea nodded solemnly.

Sodora's wings tore up the surrounding air as they dived, causing messy airflow to spread across the sky, with roars like explosions, one after another.

The giant frost dragon stared straight at the Temple of Destiny with a fierce look in its eyes.

As it approached the Temple of Destiny, its upper and lower jaws opened wide, and its throat rolled from the inside out.

Its dragon scales were like ice crystals, its face was extremely distorted due to the removal of the Holy Sword Sophia, and its swooping wings spread out, almost blocking the night.

"Lomea!"

Vinakana spoke up.

Lomea understood immediately, raised his lips slightly, and recited the ancient saying "birth".

"Lomen!"

Almost at the same time, the giant frost dragon Sodora's dragon mouth opened wide, and the rolling of its throat reached its throat, and it spit out a dragon roar that shook the world.

The roaring sound broke the trunk of the trees under it, and the twisted and unstable blue pillar of fire condensed from the mouthpiece, formed a vortex, and finally poured out!

After Lomea's ancient words fell, Sodora's body instantly retreated towards the young dragon. The dragon's scales began to become tender, and its body shrunk unstoppably, so much so that it felt a sudden tightening in its throat.

"Shar...fen..."

The Frost Dragon Sodora was only halfway into reciting dragon language when a blue pillar of fire burst out uncontrollably, deflecting due to the tightening of his throat.

The faint blue fire pillar rushed towards the ultramarine dense forest on the earth, almost passing by the Temple of Destiny. Wherever it passed, everything condensed and then shattered!

Venakana holds the Holy Sword Sophia with both hands, but she cannot fully control the Holy Sword.

The giant frost dragon Sodora suddenly became furious. It neighed, its horns glowed with cold light, and strong winds swept in from all directions, surrounding its body and condensing an unimaginably thick spiritual skin.

….

Lomea's arm covering her ears trembled, and her ancient words were blocked by the spiritual skin.

Venakana silently raised the Holy Sword Sophia.

"Isaya."

She recited the ancient saying "Destiny".

There was a brilliant golden color in her eyes, and divinity emerged from her ten fingers, pouring into the Holy Sword Sophia.

It was a sword forged by the gods for Morland, and only divinity could control it.

The thin stone skin cannot cover the brilliance of the holy sword, which is like the silver moon.

Sodora's dragon mouth opened wide again, and dragon language came out from its throat.

"Malakalfim!"

As the voice fell, the ice-blue light on the frost dragon's scales surged, like a huge ocean tide, setting off a sea of ​​ice condensed by frost on the ground, drowning everything in front of it.

The broken trees are frozen, not from the outside in, but from the inside out!

Venakana raised the holy sword high, and silver brilliance vibrated from the sword body.

The dragon's voice and ice sea surged forward, trying to submerge Wenakana in the dead winter.

The frost tide surges...

The holy sword burst out with silver sword light.

The light was like rolling thunder cracking open the dark clouds, and the rushing dragon's ice sea was split in two by the light of the holy sword in an instant, and then hit the sky and the earth.

Sodora immediately let out an angry roar, and when the sword light suddenly appeared in front of its eyes, the roar turned into a cry.

The sword light struck directly on the frost dragon's body.

The sound of the collision exploded into a hurricane, and the earth frozen by the frost opened up with ferocious cracks, giving it a shaky feeling.

Clouds and mist rose along with the hurricane, and the sky seemed to be pressed down. The solid blue dragon scales shattered in large areas and fell heavily to the earth. The hurricane could not bear the weight of the dragon scales.

Sodora let out a deafening scream.

Bright red blood burst out from the cut wound and quickly condensed. Sodora's head shook wildly, as if she could not bear the severe pain.

The frost dragon Sodora is still fluttering in the sky, and the howling wind is blowing, as if trying desperately to repair its wounds.

The hideous and huge wound stretched from its neck to Sodora's tail, and the flesh was deeply sunken. The bright red blood was still condensed by the cold wind, and it stopped bleeding instantly.

The frost dragon was furious, bursting with madness and violence, and its twin children were filled with resentment and pain.

Above the Temple of Destiny, Venakana's hands drooped, and unstoppable weakness surged like a spring, occupying her body.

She was shocked to realize that the divinity in her body was weakening with that sword light.

I am consuming my divinity to wield this holy sword!

And it can only be swung once more to create another sword light.

Venakana did not dare to delay. She gritted her teeth and raised the holy sword Sophia with both hands.

Silver light condensed on the sword, and Vinakana's eyes were even more golden than before.

Divinity emerged from her ten fingers again, pouring all her strength into the Holy Sword Sophia.

The Frost Dragon Sodora roared angrily, kicked off its hind legs, threw its body towards the Temple of Destiny regardless, and rushed towards Venakana at a terrifying speed.

Its eyes still showed contempt and endless anger. The bug in front of it actually caused it to suffer such serious injuries!

The azure dragon horns glowed with cold light, and all the cold winds from heaven and earth gathered in front of the frost dragon's mouth like it was commanding,

The huge wings tore up the surrounding air, the strong wind disrupted everything on the earth, and the sky was filled with messy air currents.

The frost dragon's mouth was widely opened, and the huge Adam's apple rolled to the throat, and the throat rolled from the inside out. Vina Cana could foresee from the physical fear that Sodora was about to pour out something that would be enough to compare with many... Sumilak, the final dragon roar that freezes the vast sky and the vast land.

Venakana took a deep breath.

Divinity condensed in her hands.

Silver brilliance shook out from the sword body again. The brilliance of the holy sword is like the brilliance of the silver bright moon. That brilliance comes from the gods and from Morlan, the godwalker.

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