Chapter 339: Towards a Peaceful Death

Style: Fantasy Author: blue teaWords: 4560Update Time: 24/02/20 09:41:14
There was a sudden sound of wind.

The airflow in the surrounding sky collapsed. First, it condensed and rolled up the gravel to form a chaotic appearance. Then, as the dragon wings slightly contracted and opened, the airflow exploded, like pear blossoms one after another.

Venakana felt time slowing down.

Her divinity gradually gathered on the Holy Sword Sophia in her hand, and as the divinity passed, the feeling of time slowing down weakened. In her eyes, the speed of the airflow sped up a lot, and tangible things could be seen in the sky. Swirl arm.

The princess's feet were trembling, and she could hardly stand still. The hurricane hit from between the wings of the frost dragon Sodora. The ferocious wounds on the latter's body had already condensed, and the wounds burst open under the tear of the hurricane. It condenses again under the influence of cold.

Sodora's throat swelled up. Looking from the ground to the sky, the middle part of its throat swelled into a ball, like a dark sun.

Venakana gritted her teeth and used strength on her feet in an attempt to stay firmly on the ground. The silver radiance from the holy sword in her hand turned into a blazing white light as the divinity condensed.

The princess's attention was entirely on the frost dragon Sodora.

In the Temple of Destiny, Jane and Lomea, they could no longer stand firm, but relied on the broken walls standing on the ground to support themselves, especially Miss Pepper. Lomea, who had just recited the ancient words, was unable to stand due to the use of Without her original spirituality, her spiritual will fell into a weak state, and her eyes were bloodshot.

The two people without divinity were like wet sheepskins that had been peeled off by farmers and hung in the farmhouse. They might be swept away by the strong wind to a place near the sea at any time.

The frost dragon fully spread its wings and flapped the ice and snow. The sky suddenly turned dark and gray. Its movements were difficult and slow, but it was filled with a sense of power that even the gods could not match.

The ball-shaped throat had swelled to its maximum. The frost dragon Sodora raised its heavy head and faced the vast sky. In the night sky, the stars had long since dispersed, as if afraid of harming the fish.

With Sodora as the center, thick lead-like dark clouds condensed in the mid-air.

Venakana shrank.

She couldn't feel time slowing down...

The movements of the Frost Dragon Sodora became as fast as thunder in her eyes.

Those dragon scales, which are either broken or intact, emit bluish-white light, and their vision is about to be frozen just by looking at them.

The upper and lower jaws of the Frost Dragon Sodora separated up and down at an extremely slow speed.

Time seemed to have been frostbitten, as if it had been slowed down again. Venakana's hands holding the Holy Sword Sophia also became stagnant.

A layer of frost condensed on the stone coat of Holy Sword Sophia.

Almost at the same time, the mouth of the frost dragon Sodora opened completely.

The bulging ball in the throat rolled out and came out of the dragon's throat.

"Salfen, Masolais!"

The dragon's language falls on this world.

The world was shocked by this.

Huge pillars of bluish-black light rushed straight in, and huge ravines opened in the earth, just like volcanoes erupting from under the mantle in prehistoric times.

It's just that this "magma" is cold, blue and black.

The brilliance of the Holy Sword Sophia's blade burst out. The silver radiance was mixed with the blazing white light, like a projected thunder gun. Wherever it went, it exploded with thunder and pierced directly towards the frost dragon Sodora.

….

Everything is coming to an end...

Such an idea was popping up in Venakana's mind.

Next, her vagina shrank...

The light actually slowed down under the dragon's words that eclipsed the sky and the earth.

The princess lowered her eyes and saw the remaining frost on the sword...

Then, she raised her eyes and saw the cold air lingering around the radiance struck by the holy sword.

...The dragon language of the frost dragon Sodora slowed down the holy sword that was still sealed in stone.

Sodora turned away, and its figure was also sluggish in the overwhelming frost.

But that sword is coming

At this time, the frost dragon moved away the fatal part.

The vicious Shutong showed contempt.

The little creatures will eventually crawl under its dragon wings!

The sword pierced Sodora's dragon wing.

Venakana could no longer stand firm, because the ground was frozen to pieces, like an earthquake, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.

The divinity passed away, and the remaining humanity took over and dominated her.

Her hands trembled, the golden color in her eyes disappeared, and her vision turned black due to fear.

Venakana's body fell back as the ground beneath her feet cracked.

She tried her best to fight against fear and turned her head violently.

The gap in the earth is like an abyss with no bottom.

The land seemed to be trembling, fearful, and panicked, and then it lowered its head under the intimidation of the giant dragon.

She was able to fight against her own fear, but she was powerless against the fear of the earth.

Venakana fell, with abyss in her eyes.

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If I die in my destiny, I will die...

Venakana felt something pierce her abdomen and gibberish came to her mind.

The princess' thoughts were confused and her body was weak. She could only raise her head reluctantly. It seemed as if something had pierced her back and penetrated her abdomen. Blood was flowing from the hole in her back. She smelled the smell of wood, which might be a wooden stake.

Numbness spread all over the body, followed by the pain of being penetrated. Venakana took a big breath, and the air passed through the internal organs. The pain was nauseating.

"Get up, get up."

Venakana tried hard on her arm, but her arm only trembled slightly.

Is this arm mine? A sense of distortion spreads in my mind.

Venakana did not give up. With a strong desire to survive, she moved her arms with all her strength.

The arm trembles more. Venakana seemed to have grasped hope and gritted her teeth.

Venakana worked hard and raised her arms explosively. However, at that moment, she suddenly felt weak, lost control of her arms, and threw her arms to the ground.

The pain is masked by numbness.

Venakana felt dizzy and closed her eyes. When I opened my eyes again, everything was dark. No matter how wide I opened my eyes, it was still darkness. After a brief dizziness, I could feel the chill from the darkness.

That darkness is transparent and cold.

"'When a person talks to himself, he only hears his own voice.,"

Venakana thought of her words for no reason, the words she had entrusted to Sabella's only daughter,

"What, is the Lord looking at me?"

….

The desire to live faded away like a tide, and darkness enveloped her tenderly.

"Are you scrutinizing me? How long are you going to scrutinize me?"

What a mess.

Confusion, confusion is like a tide, drowning Venakana in a meaningless ocean of nothingness.

Venakana couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Many messy and uncoordinated thoughts came from all directions, invading the ruins of her will wantonly.

By the end, Venakana was even imagining...

If he had never been born, like his mother Remedios's brothers and sisters who had miscarried in the past... their lives would end before they came to the world.

"So tired, so painful."

The excessive blood loss made Venakana begin to have world-weary thoughts, hoping that something would cut off his life.

"Can I cut off my own life? Can I kill myself? Just die like this, and say goodbye to the curse of my family... The earlier I die, the lighter the punishment... I deserve to die, whether it is heaven or hell. , it’s time for me to pass... no matter who is still waiting for me..."

Venakana's thoughts were confused. At last, she closed her eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion. The darkness when her eyes were closed was completely different from the darkness when she opened her eyes.

This darkness is even more despairing.

"Vina! Vina!"

A sudden sound came from the invisible valley.

The call that sounded in the distant valley was so anxious that it was unimaginable, but Venakana mistakenly thought it was a quick glance before heading to the afterlife.

The princess closed her eyelids tightly, her consciousness sank, and she was about to enter eternal night.

"Vina! Vina!"

In the dark valley, Jane's voice echoed, and the urgent cry came like wave after wave.

Venakana kept trying to open her eyes. Her head was so dizzy that once her eyelids were closed, she was unable to open them.

The blood flowed more and more, and the wooden thorn penetrated deeply into the princess's abdomen, and Venakana felt that her body was sliding down. She lost her sense of pain, so she could feel the touch of slow death.

Venakana moved toward death, that death was peaceful, and the path to death was peaceful.

That calm soothes the fear of losing life.

Dongdong…

The sound, Venakana sounded like death's boots on a smooth floor. But in fact, it was the crisp sound of a nun stepping on the ground.

"Nura!"

The old, monastic tones sounded.

In her closed eyes, Venakana felt a warmth.

The warmth was illusory at first, and then gradually settled down, making the princess feel that her blood seemed to be regenerating.

Wow!

In the darkness, Venakana felt her body being moved.

Her body was removed from the impaled stake and laid flat on the ground.

The blood on the wooden pile flowed down slowly like a waterfall.

Jane pressed her hands on Venakana's body, blue light gushed out from her fingertips, and cold sweat dripped down bit by bit on Sister Nun's forehead.

Venakana's spirit is still trapped in a lost lake. Her vitality slowly passes away, and then is slowly pulled back. In the end, what is pulled back is more than what is lost.

The princess's body gradually gained consciousness.

….

The first thing that hit her was the pain in her abdomen. Two holes as big as fists were visible in her body. Her intestines were broken and mixed with sawdust.

The return of pain breaks the peace of death.

Venakana felt the fear first.

This is like a patient who is suffering from a serious disease and is not human anymore. He learns from the mouth of a priest or shaman that he can live for ten years.

At that moment, there was only indescribable fear in the patient's heart.

Venakana tried her best to close her eyes, she didn't want to live.

She should die like this. She wanted to escape from all this, from the frost dragon Sodora, from the mission of cutting her wrists to bleed in the future, from entering the celestial realm and suffering the curse of the dead soul...

"...It's not me...It shouldn't be me...This mission shouldn't be me..."

Venakana's mind was confused and she fell into fear, and the pain further stimulated her fear.

Human nature dominates her, causing her to no longer see the past and the future.

The nun, whose face was covered with dust, looked at the trembling Venakana.

From her struggling face, Jane could vaguely sense what the princess was thinking.

The nun clenched her teeth, and the bluish light on her fingertips became even brighter.

"Princess, is that really what you think?...Or...won't you regret it in the future? Just like...you do when you touch the truth of the world..."

Jane thought so in her heart.

After the incident at the Order of Destiny, Vinacana told her and Remedios a lot and did not hide anything.

Now that Jane thinks back to it, Venakana was like a child at that time.

She thought she had found the path she really wanted, but she didn't know that path led to the cliff of pain.

At that time...Vina Cana walked up. She accepted the bewitchment of the Order of Destiny and walked to the edge of the cliff...

She uses

Seeing that there was milk and honey flowing under the cliff, she jumped into it, but she didn't know that it was an abyss that she was unwilling to accept as a human being.

so…

In her fear, in her regret...

The Lord caught Venakana.

She kept looking at her, keeping her eyes on her, until she fell, then reached out to catch her and send her back to the ground.

God does not scold or punish, but only has great forgiveness and patience.

The nun raised a hand, opened her mouth, bit the entire palm, and tore off a piece of flesh from it.

She placed the flesh and blood on Venakana's wound.

The nun's flesh and blood fit together with the wound on Venakana's abdomen, and they quickly merged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Nura!"

Jane recited the ancient sayings again, and the cold sweat on her forehead became more and more flowing, like a downpour, and in the end, she actually shed blood and sweat.

That was the magic taught to her by the vice-president of the monastery.

Venakana moaned, her fear growing deeper the more the healing aroused her pain.

In her mind, the originally peaceful death gradually revealed its ferocious and desperate appearance.

When another huge pain was transmitted from Venakana's abdomen to the princess's mind, Venakana finally opened her eyelids, and she saw the nun with bloody sweat.

At this moment, Venakana's heart was not filled with gratitude. Instead, this selfish griffin was filled with hatred and anger.

Jane didn't care about the questioning look in the princess's eyes.

The blue light in the nun's hands became even brighter as Venakana woke up.

The princess kept moaning, fear came over her in waves, almost overwhelming all her reason.

But Vinakana still held on. The reason why she was able to hold on was not because of her desire to survive, but because of her hatred and anger for what Jane had done.

Now, all she can do is survive.

Venakana gritted her teeth, pretending to be strong.

The flesh and blood bitten off by the nun were almost completely integrated with Vina Cana's abdomen, and the flesh and blood grew, constantly filling the princess's broken intestines and spleen. By the time Jane put down her hands, Vina Cana's abdomen had returned to its original state.

Jane exhaled a breath, her face suddenly gained many wrinkles, blood and sweat solidified in the wrinkles, covering her face.

Savior Epic.

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