savior epic

Chapter 338 Matching Objects to the Lord (Two in One)

Kim was genuinely terrified.

He blinked almost frantically, still unable to dispel the sight of the flames from his eyes.

The look of desperation in the fire seemed to be embedded in his pupils, and Qim's gaze was bound by one tongue after another, unable to break free from it.

Chim felt the suffocation rising from his throat, as if something was strangling his neck from the inside out, causing him pain.

The scene in the flames changed again and became clearer.

In the burning flames, a dragon's vertical pupil appeared in Qim's vision.

The pupils are shaped like a tiger, and are far more slender than those of a tiger. There are two layers of white around the eyes. The inner layer surrounding the pupils is as light blue as water, while the outer layer wrapping the inner layer is a deep and dark pitch black.

Qim's nerves seemed to be frozen in ice. After he looked directly into his pupils for a while, he felt fear belatedly.

At the moment when Qim's fear rose, who was now the priest of the auxiliary god, the vertical pupils bent slightly, seeming to be joking or pitying.

Joke and pity, the two do not conflict.

Qim could see that the pity came from the banter, which was the contempt of the mighty for the small creatures.

He shuddered, feeling an indescribable panic in his heart.

The scene in the flames changed again.

Qim no longer felt tired, his hair stood on end with fear, and the flashing dragon eyes seemed to bring his consciousness back to the prehistoric era when everything in the world had no name.

He felt the fear of ancient humans facing giant dragons, the kind of weakness in their legs, and the humiliation of enshrining dragons, large and small, as gods.

Qim tried to struggle from it, he raised his hands, spread his fingers, and pinched the flesh on his head fiercely, his nails pricked out blood, and the smell of stench spread to his nose.

The scene changed again, returning to the golden age.

Chim's pupils shrank, his eyelids pulled up and down, and he stared wide.

what is this…

Huo Huo muran became huge, like a picture scroll, in the heart of Yan, stood a giant dragon figure as majestic as a temple.

It lifted its front paws slightly, and stepped on the collapsed dome of the Great Temple.

That strong hind paw sank deep into the soil, and in the collapsed Great Temple, the ground was covered with pools of blood.

Priest Lal was dead, lying before the broken statue of Morlan, and so were the other priests who served the gods of men, their bodies broken and their limbs scattered like parts.

The giant dragon faced the main body of the great temple made of keel bones. The face of the ferocious dragon was full of reverence. It piled up the broken bones into a simple altar, as if it was paying attention to the owner of the keel bone, the evil dragon Dosu. Mirak offered infinite homage.

Qim's eyes fell on the altar.

The one enshrined was his head, with his eyes wide open in horror, the blood from his tongue dried up.

Qim shivered, his emotions were like those of ancient humans, fearing the mighty dragon.

He succumbed to the humiliation.

The flame slowly dimmed, and Qim saw the cold vertical pupil again, his blood almost froze, and his face turned red due to the blocked blood.

The playful look in Qim's heart gave birth to a strong desire.

Please it, please the frost dragon Sodora!
The entire flame began to distort, turning into a vortex, and the image of the frost dragon Sodora appeared in the flame.

Qim stared blankly at the dragon head. In his field of vision, fear filled the air, and the dragon head gradually appeared a human face, approaching the image of Graman, the god of cold wind, step by step.

Driven by Qim's fear, the frost dragon Sodora gradually fits the image of Graman, the god of cold wind, as if...the frost dragon Sodora is the incarnation of Graman in the world.

Chim's breathing was rapid, he was groaning in his heart... his eyes were caught in the frenzy of a convert.

He didn't feel that he no longer worshiped Graman, the god of cold wind. Qim believed in Graman and the frost dragon Sodora at the same time.

Graman is in charge of the cold wind, and Sodora controls the dragon of frost.

In Chim's fear, an equal sign was drawn between them.

That faith is built out of fear.

If the nun was awake at this moment, if she could see what was going on in Chim's mind, then Jane would have thought that this was the idolatry and matching with objects that the scholastics often criticized the believers of the old gods. The consequences of the Lord.

So much so that under fear, for his own selfish desires, he tampered with the image of the gods in his mind.

Qim slowly stood up from the campfire, and he slowly took out the dagger from his arms, the blade gleaming brightly in the flames.

It was a black-handled knife commonly used in ceremonies, and was often used by priests to harm spirit bodies.

He paced slowly, slowly walking towards the tent on the gentle slope.

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In the cold evening wind, Amina woke up startled in the dark night.

Her heart panicked inexplicably, as if some unknown premonition surged up.

Amina stood up, gathered her clothes tightly, and walked out of the tent.

She raised her face, and saw the priest of Graman, the god of cold wind, walking slowly in the dark night.

Amina was puzzled, she opened her mouth slightly, trying to stop Qim.

However, Qim's pace suddenly accelerated, like a tired jackal lurking in the wind and snow, his eyes were red and frightened.

The dagger in Qim's hand stabbed Amina fiercely.

In the nick of time, Amina finally came to her senses, she turned away immediately, the explosive power of the imminent death surprised even her, the dagger pierced through the air.

Qim reacted immediately, he firmly grasped the handle of the dagger, retracted it, and then stabbed hard again.

After all, Amina did not dodge the knife, her abdomen was pierced by the sharp blade, and warm blood flowed out from it.

But in the process of Qim retracting the knife and swinging the knife, Amina seized the critical moment, her lips parted, and she shouted in shock.

Amina's exclamation resounded through the entire silent valley in an instant. In an instant, the leaves on the pilgrimage road shook violently, and the flock of birds were frightened to fly upwards. The panicked birdsong shook the silent forest to a large pile of leaves. .

Qim encountered the horror of the entire pilgrimage, and he was also shocked by it. He stood there blankly. He hesitated for a full two seconds. Generally ran to the camp.

Panic appeared on Chim's fingers. After the initial fanaticism of converts, he felt the roar of negative emotions in his heart, and unimaginable regret filled his mind. Besides, he felt ridiculous that he was so The face is so ridiculous.

Chim entertained the frost dragon Sodora with this ridiculous appearance.

Now that Qim had no choice, he turned around and ran like crazy towards the pilgrimage road.

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Amina's scream woke everyone up.

Lomea rushed out at the first time. She stepped on the gentle snow-covered slope and caught the crumbling Amina.

"Kim, Kim...he betrayed us..."

Amina's abdomen was bleeding profusely, her voice was extremely weak, and she collapsed in Lomea's arm as if she was collapsing, slowly losing her strength.

Lomea quickly put Amina on the ground, took out the dagger in her arms, cut off a part of the hem of the robe, and then looped Amina's wound.

At this time, several people in the camp also came out.

Vinakana was the first to see Amina.

"what happened?!"

Lomea hurriedly turned her head, she said:
"Chim, Chim! He betrayed us, he stabbed the Practitioner!"

Lomea's flustered words hit everyone hard like a hammer.

When the voice of the priest of the God of Prophecy fell into his ears, he froze for a moment and subconsciously denied:

"You heathen of unknown origin! Lie! It's a lie!"

He raised his face and looked around, but he didn't see Qim, the priest of the God of Cold Wind, who was completely missing.

The priest of the god of prophecy is really unbelievable. A priest who is valued by the priest of Lal and wants to go to the Temple of Destiny to defeat the frost dragon Sodora will betray everyone for no reason.

As he said that, the tone of the priest of the God of Prophecy became fierce. He even suspected that this was purely nonsense, but it was just an ill-intentioned speculation by the heathen, and he was about to yell at the believers sent by Sohe.

Vinakana chanted ancient sayings in a low voice, and she gazed at the scene in front of her with divinity.

Jane stepped up first, squatted down, and raised her hand to heal Amina.

From the divinity, the princess saw everything that happened not long ago.

"...Qim...he failed the test that Morlan, the Godwalker, stayed in the world."

Vinakana spoke word for word, and her words left no room for doubt.

The scolding of the priest of the god of prophecy was blocked in his mouthpiece by these words.

Invinakana's act of slaying the dragon quietly established authority in his mind.

And at the moment when Qim disappeared, Vinakana's words seemed to have the weight of truth.

"...for, why?"

The female believer sent by Sohe asked with a worried face. She just took out the herbs from the tent and was going to apply the medicine to Amina.

"...The test of the Temple of Destiny has no form, and it will happen at any time, and now... the test has begun, and Qim failed that test. His heart was confused."

Vinakana narrates how she sees things from divinity.

"W-what... Priest Qim, doesn't he know how great a feat it is to slay a dragon... How could he be confused?"

The priest of the god of prophecy spoke in disbelief.

Vinakana glanced at him, then said slowly:
"This also proves that the test is far more difficult than we imagined before, and it will directly hit the fragility of people's hearts."

The priest of the god of prophecy gasped.

Under Jane's old words, Amina's breathing is slowly recovering. With a trace of sobriety, she spit out:
"Qim... took away the bell of Qulong, the bell given to us by the priest of Nalar, on his body, he took it away..."

Every time Amina spoke, her body ached from the shaking of her vocal cords, and when she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out from her lips.

The Bell of Qulong was taken away...

A feeling of panic spread along the cold air.

Vinakana couldn't help but gasped, and she couldn't help but hold the long sword at her waist, which was a subconscious move that lacked a sense of security.

Along the way, Qulong Zhiling provided great help to the group.

The ferocious beasts and dragons who had been entrenched along the pilgrimage road all retreated because of the powerful dragon breath emitted by the dragon-dispelling bell, and did not dare to approach.

Even Sodora, the giant frost dragon that originally soared in the sky here and can be compared with Dosumilak, was afraid of the aura emanating from the Bell of Dispelling Dragons, so he just sent his subordinate dragons to test it out.

"Turn back...Turn back..."

The priest of the god of prophecy said in a daze,
"Without the Dragon Dispelling Bell, we would be torn to pieces..."

The words of the priest of the God of Prophecy shook the entire group.

The female believer sent by Sohel applied herbs to Amina, her face hesitated.

"No...can't go...the remnant pages of our return to heaven...is just ahead..."

The corner of Amina's mouth, which was already weak, was bloodshot after she finished saying this.

At this time, Vinakana also said:

"I don't know what you think, but I have to keep going.

The test of the Temple of Destiny has already begun. Its test is anytime, anywhere, without any warning. How do you know that if we turn back now, we will not just step into a trap? "

When Vinakana's words fell to the ground, everyone believed them a little.

With Chim gone, Vinakana is the only authority here.

"But... the practitioners may not be able to move forward for the time being..."

Lomea said hesitantly.

The nuns at the side thought for a while, and then said:
"Leave two of us to take care of her. We can monitor and take care of each other."

Jane's suggestion is undoubtedly the best way at the moment.

Vinakana nodded in agreement.

"Stay with her."

The princess looked at the priest of the god of prophecy and the female believer sent by Soheer.

The priest of the god of prophecy was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Since Qim left with the Bell of Dispelling the Dragon, the priest of the God of Prophecy no longer had the courage to continue walking.

Vinakana saw this, plus the priest's ancient sayings couldn't help everyone in battle.

The other female believer sent by Sohe also had similar considerations. After all, compared with the old sayings mastered by Lomea, that female believer might not do much in the next journey.

Amina also nodded slightly, accepting the arrangement.

As a priest, Chim's dagger is not a simple dagger, but a black-handled knife used in rituals that can harm spirits.

Not only was Amina's abdomen pierced by a dagger, but her spirit envoy was also injured by a black-handled knife.

If it's just a physical injury, two or three days of cultivation can also get better under the healing of precious herbs.

But... the wounds on the spirit envoy's body are not so easy to repair.

What's more, Amina is still in the old age of a spirit envoy, if she is not careful, she will become a candle in the wind.

Vinakana raised her head, and her eyes looked at the sky in front of the pilgrimage road.

"The Frost Dragon Sodora..."

Vinakana did not tell the whole story of what she saw in divinity.

The giant dragon that was compared to Dosumilak... itself is the test for Morelan to stay in the world.

　I may have to take a break tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)