savior epic

Chapter 337 Test and Choice

The dependent dragon is dead.

Lomea and Amina couldn't hold on anymore, they suddenly relaxed, and the eyes of spiritual vision closed quickly.

After a while, the people in the dense forest walked out slowly, the subordinate dragon was no longer alive, and everyone still had lingering fears, and some looked at each other in disbelief.

Vinakana sheathed the silver-plated longsword.

The priest of the god of prophecy had a rich expression on his face. He looked at the princess in disbelief. The true believer in front of him killed a flying dragon with his own hands. She had such guts. How did she judge that this opportunity could be grasped?
Qim also looked at Vinakana with complicated expressions for a moment, with rejoicing, jealousy, and unwillingness in his eyes.

Vinakana explained:
"Let's go, don't stay here for long, we don't know if Sodora will turn back here."

The voice of the princess was clear to the ears. The believers and Priest Qimu sent by Sohe had long believed in the words of the princess because of what happened on the Human Bone Mountain Road, and the priest of the God of Prophecy, after seeing Vinakana, killed the flying dragon. After that, I am in awe of it.

The priest of the god of prophecy looked at the remains of the subordinate dragon, dragon horns, dragon bones, dragon scales, and dragon heart. Dozens of materials that can only be measured in gold passed through his mind.

"This flying dragon."

The priest of the god of prophecy asked cautiously.

"If you want to die, peel off its dragon scales."

Vinakana didn't turn her head back, leaving behind a neat sentence.

The priest of the god of prophecy immediately fell silent and quickly abandoned his thoughts.

So, the group of people set out on the road again, and the pilgrimage has gone one-third of the way.

Jane walked to Vinakana's side.

"Weina, can you see what the test left by Moreland is?"

Faced with the nun's question, Vinakana lowered his head and replied after a while:

"I can't see it. It changes all the time. I can't see it clearly, and I don't know when I will meet it."

".That's true."

Jane felt uneasy, and sighed leisurely,

"May the Lord bless you. Since the test is a choice, will all of us pass the test?"

Vinakana shook her head slightly.

"I don't know."

In this golden age, the ancient scrolls of fate have not yet appeared, and all fates are unpredictable. Even Vinakana, who bears the divinity of fate, can hardly distinguish them.

Qim was still at the forefront, the sky gradually dimmed with the passage of time, and the chirping of dragons still sounded at dusk, and Qim rang the dragon bell to drive away the dragons along the pilgrimage road .

The winter dusk comes late, and the layers of bare branches in the dense forest are reflected on the ground, and the rough shadows meet each other, and the boundaries are blurred and not clear.

The brilliance of the Sun Goddess will eventually sink into the darkness. The bright moon rises from the layers of forests as the sun goes away. A bright red brilliance floated in the sky.

The twilight crow stopped on a dead branch, and let out a lonely cry from time to time. The voice of the dragon slowly moved away from the forest, and disappeared into the distant mountains. It fell silent and gradually dimmed in the golden light.

The group was also preparing to rest. They chose a place, simply built a camp, and lit a warm fire.

Among the three believers sent by Soheer, both Amina and Luomei were exhausted due to the intense consumption of spirituality, especially Luomei, what she consumed was the original spirituality of the spirit envoy's body, so they rested early , to be taken care of by the only woman believer left.

The hazy evening smoke in the forest, the evening crow perched on a dead tree, the gradually dimming golden light...

It was an empty land full of snowflakes, and everything on the land seemed to be covered with a thin layer of silver.

Under the setting sun, Wei Jian stood on a slightly higher soil slope, facing the setting sun, the shadow on her body was elongated.

Vinakana walked up the breakthrough and came behind her, a rare look for Jane.

"What are you looking at?"

Hearing this, the nun frowned and whispered:

".I have an ominous premonition. It's like the Lord is waking me up and telling me something."

Vinakana looked puzzled:

"What premonition. Lord. What does He want to warn you about?"

In fact, she still wanted to ask: Why is He telling others, not herself.
But Vinakana still stopped, she suddenly felt that she was too sensitive and a little nervous.

".I don't know. I can only feel this premonition."

Jane paused and said so.

Vinakana had to pay attention to it, but was a little bit at a loss.

All because Jane's premonition is too vague, more elusive than those obscure prophecies.

The shadows of the two gradually fell in the setting sun, getting longer and longer, cast from the high soil slope, almost covering the layered mountains and forests.Coldness spread on the quiet pilgrimage road, and the low chirping of birds also carried a bit of coldness.

The dark gray night finally descended, and the radiance of the Mother Sun Goddess completely left and melted into the gurgling stream.On the clean sky, the stars and the moon are competing to shine, the night scene is submerged in an endless gray, and the winter night has fallen.

The group fell asleep in the camp after hastily settled the dry food. In the first half of the night, the believers sent by Soheer kept watch, and in the second half of the night, they were handed over to Qim.

And the first half of the night is often the fastest to pass.

In the middle of the night, Qim watched over the bonfire in front of him.

Sleepiness flooded the priest's mind at some point, and he rubbed his eyes continuously to refresh himself.

However, not only was the sleepiness not dispelled, but it intensified instead.

The cold wind howled from the front of the pilgrimage road.

Qim stared at the bonfire, in the rising outer flames, he seemed to see something hidden in the flames.

A dark shadow, a downcast figure, slowly became clear under the burning of the bonfire.

Chim's breath held. It was his own figure.

Exactly what he used to be.

It was the one who declared that he was appointed by Graman in front of the believers of the old gods.

At that time, Qim made up such a lie in order to gather the believers of the God of Cold Wind.

The gods are already trapped in the celestial kingdom, how can they appoint a chosen one in the world?
Qim felt hollow in his heart, and the scene gradually showed a mountain of human bones. He saw himself facing the approaching statue of Sabella. Even if he sacrificed the believers, he was helpless.

He saw himself facing Vinakana's questioning with anger, being refuted to pieces in that debate, and could only maintain his dignity in front of the believers with a stern face.

Looking back at this moment, it looks so ugly.

"No no. I am now the assistant priest of Graman, and I will definitely become the chosen one in the future. I will never appear like this again!"

Chim felt the panic, he couldn't help murmuring.

Just stay here, stay in this age
The seat of the chosen one will be getting closer and closer to him.
The shadow of the priest who was born in the barbarian tribe was drawn extremely long by the reflection of the bonfire.

(End of this chapter)