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Chapter 146 The Hero Destined to Win Three Great Victories

In the dreamland of God full of sea of ​​clouds.

Perceiving Norn's decision at that moment, Soramus opened his mouth wide and was so amazed that he didn't know what to say.

The frail stone slave boy seemed far less vulnerable than he imagined.

Over the years, although the leader of the angels has not passed the trials, he has also witnessed countless people falling in the trials of the angels.

Soramus and the archangels discovered that it is often those who are physically strong and brave who have the ability to pass the trials.

This can't help but make the angels wonder, the trials of the angels obviously not only test a person's courage and ability.

Faced with this problem, Soramus thought that perhaps it was because people with strong bodies were often able to conquer their own spirits and shape them into what they expected.

Solamus' insight convinced the angels.

Because of this, when the Archangel Silas draws Baird, it will make the other archangels envious.

However, today's Norn faintly broke Solamus' previous concept.

Others conquer the spirit with the body,
But the norn tamed the flesh with the spirit.

Soramus turned around and looked towards the seat of the god seat.

"God,
Is he the tester I'm waiting for? "

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The boy with his feet on the ground doesn't know yet,

He completed the trials of the angels.

After Norn broke with the old servant in front of him completely.

The scene in front of him suddenly shattered.

It was like a mirage disappearing in an instant.

When Norn opened his eyes again, he saw the bright sky.

Casas slapped his face in panic.

"Norn, norn."

"I... I am here."

Norn muttered.

Seeing Norn open his eyes, Casas laughed like crazy, and he said excitedly:

"Norn wakes up, Norn wakes up!"

The other slaves also cheered for Norn's awakening. They patted each other's shoulders, and then pulled Norn up from the ground.

"What happened?"

Norn was a little dazed and asked softly.

At this time, Casas came over and said excitedly:

"do not you know?

When we woke up early this morning, we found that you were missing. We thought you were taken by ghosts, and then we searched everywhere for you. Finally, we finally found you here. "

As he said that, Casas looked around and said in astonishment:

"Speaking of which, this location is a bit similar to the mirage I saw yesterday.

Is it prophecy that God is warning us? "

Hearing this, Norn said:

"I don't know, little master."

"Never mind, it's time to move on."

Casas spoke up.

The guide on the side fell to the ground and said in surprise:
"After going through this kind of thing, you still want to move forward?"

The voice fell to everyone's ears, and everyone couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

This time Norn disappeared suddenly. Although he was found back in the end, it still left them with a lot of psychological shadow.

If Nuoen can get it back, does it mean that others can get it back?

Seeing someone hesitate, the guide got up and said fiercely:

"Get out of here with me, there is no need to lose your life here! You have no idea what you will encounter on the road to death!"

Several people were shaken by the guide's words. They looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to make up their minds whether to go or not.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to Norn.

The guide also looked at Norn, and he found out that among this group of people, the nobleman Casas was not their backbone at all.

Nuoen committed suicide and said:
"Leave if you want to, but I have to get there."

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Finally, under the hard persuasion of the guide, two slaves followed the guide.

Watching the figures of the three people disappear into the vast desert, Norn and his party set off again.

With a few people missing, the footsteps of the group did not slow down, but sped up a lot.

The camels made a series of toe prints on the ground, with the old camel at the head, one after the other, like a long rope.

And these people walking in the desert are exactly the same as this group of camels, except that they are led by Norn.

Walked for nearly a morning.

In the barren desert, there are no traces of plants along the way.

At the hottest time of noon, they found a huge wind-eroded rock and took a rest there, hiding from the hottest sun in the shadow.

Casas and Norn passed water and food to everyone. Since the fall of the Ibia family, the distinction between master and servant is no longer clear, and now, the boundary between master and servant is even more blurred.

They gathered under the weathered stone, sharing the same shadow, and listening to the norn tell wonderful stories.

However, this enjoyable scene did not last long.

Suddenly,
Kasas, with sharp ears, heard the wind tearing the earth.

"Listen quickly!"

The slaves pressed their ears to the ground and heard something beating the ground.

Then, in an instant, yellow sand swept over from the far north!

The sand and stone swept and rolled in an instant, making a devilish sound, flying all over the sky, and filling the air.

"Sandstorm!"

Casas' face turned pale.
"It's a sandstorm!"

After a moment of stupefaction, everyone hurriedly packed their things, and the tethered camel was also stamping its hooves restlessly at this moment.

The wild sand roared, destroying the desert land.

It's not that the people didn't think about the dangers of the road to death, but they didn't think that the sandstorm would come so suddenly and violently.

The sand trembled on the ground, and they fled in a hurry in the desert, trying to escape the sandstorm.

But the sandstorm was getting closer and closer, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

The sky was instantly dimmed, and in the blink of an eye, yellow sand covered the scene in my eyes.

"Bend! Bow! Get behind the camel!"

Norn yelled hastily.

Everyone no longer hesitated, bent down, leaning on the huge bodies of the camels, covering the sandstorm in front of them.

The camels whined in the sandstorm, the yellow sand beating their fur-covered bodies.

The crowd struggled to support themselves in the sandstorm. Casas half-opened his eyes, trying to see everything in front of him clearly, but the yellow sand pricked his eyelids like needles.

The huge wind force made everyone back again and again, and they leaned tightly together, looking embarrassed and struggling.

There are heavy waves of sand, the terrifying pea-sized gravel, blowing over like sharp arrows, passing by, if one is not careful, it will turn into the bones of innocent souls under the dust at any time!
The world is shaking at this moment!

Norn stretched out his neck little by little, trying to see what was ahead.

Suddenly, Norn involuntarily widened his eyes.

A powerful, hulking figure appeared alone in the vast desert, his steps were unhurried, and he could even be said to be strolling in the courtyard.

Wearing a tough dragon skin, he is like a legendary hero, even sandstorms are hard to beat him.

Norn looked at the figure in amazement.

Teenagers soon learn...

The man's name was Baird,
A hero destined to win three big games.

(End of this chapter)