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Chapter 339 People are not born to be warm and full!

After everything was arranged properly, everyone returned to the tent again. In the second half of the night, Vinakana would watch the night, so that everyone could feel at ease.

Jane slept back in the tent.

She had a dream.

The surrounding world is cold and silent, so dark that even bats will panic, Jane feels uncomfortable, a kind of darkness that violates the perfection and beauty that the true believers yearn for sweeps across.

This darkness caused Jane to fear, she couldn't find a ray of light around her, in the understanding of true believers, darkness is the lack of light, so what she sees in her dream now is undoubtedly a place where light has never come.

Jane put her hands together subconsciously, but at this moment, the darkness rushed over and grabbed her hands tightly.

The nuns expected to shout, but found that their throats were frozen, and it was difficult to breathe.

This darkness is cold and inescapable.

Jane couldn't pray, she couldn't call on her Lord, the darkness chilled her body and tried to freeze even her faith.

She opened her eyes wide, looking into the darkness in front of her.

In the darkness, something is surging and tumbling.

Great fear crashed into Jane's chest, her fingers began to tremble, and she couldn't put her hands together, because the darkness imprisoned her, as if leading her to cold death.

There are often myths and epics in the scriptures. There are often righteous people and good people who are warm and full in good dreams. cause trouble.

Am I a wicked person?
Fear arose in her heart, and Jane shook her head in her heart to calm it down.

No... I never was, don't be fooled by what you see.

By the Lord of heaven, I am on the side of good.

When her faith fell,
In the darkness, a huge vertical pupil emerged.

A heavy breath spewed out from the bottom of the vertical pupils, and the cold pupils taught Jane to feel the fear of prehistoric humans.

The darkness that bound her hands and feet, wrapped her body, and slowly sent her belief into the ice and snow, Jane felt that her heart stopped beating, and her heart seemed to have been subdued by this fear.

The vertical pupil looked at her jokingly, and then fell behind Jane.

Jane turned her head uncontrollably, and she saw a road.

That path emerges from darkness, warm and leading to existence.

The vertical pupil slowly moved away, staring at Jane.

The owner of the vertical pupil seemed to be talking.

Take this path...you shall survive in my shelter.

Jane's hands could not be clasped together, and the fear swept her further.

She didn't want to nod in agreement, so she used all her strength to straighten her neck.

Surrounded by the cold darkness, Jane felt unbearable hunger and thirst. Her hands, feet, and the flesh on them hung down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her abdomen shriveled up quickly, her throat was itchy and quickly lost water, and her exhaustion conquered her in an instant, causing her consciousness to fall into weakness.

Jane is like a person who has been wandering in the desolate desert for sixty days without eating or drinking. Whenever she sees a drop of water or a grain of wheat, she will desperately fight for it.

That vertical pupil stared at her for a long time, only waiting for her to nod, and succumbed in the cold darkness.

"People... people are not..."

The nuns squirm their parched lips,
"People are not born to be warm and full."

Do not forsake your Lord!
The voice fell...

Although the nuns and mothers are weak and their voices are like mosquitoes,
But the vertical pupils and the darkness... originally indestructible and frightening, collapsed in an instant.

Jane broke free, still feeling cold and thirsty.

So she turned her head, because there was a light behind her to shine.

The darkness was torn apart, and a figure full of light appeared in the distance. The road leading to the distance is narrow and leads to death. Once you step on it, you can't look back for a moment.

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When the sun fell on the pilgrimage road the next day, Jane woke up from her dream.

The cloth pillow she slept on was dripping with sweat, and her wrists and ankles were wet and covered in cold sweat.

Jane had a dream, and she wanted to tell Vinakana about it.

But she didn't have time to say it, because the group was preparing to start again.

After everything was arranged properly, the three of them hurried forward on the pilgrimage road. Time was running out and there was no room for further delay.

The three people who started their journey again walked for a whole morning, and they could hear the cries of various dragons from time to time, and because of the loss of the dragon-dispelling bell, those dragons no longer noticed the breath of powerful dragons, so they didn't care about it. .

The three of them had no choice but to walk and stop cautiously, always observing the strangeness of the road ahead.

When the sun rose high in the sky and brought the peaks of the mountains into the sunlight, the three of them found a grassy slope and stopped to rest.

"Weina, I had a dream last night."

Find a time to rest, and Jane finally tells it.

Jane's words surprised Vinakana.

The reason is that the timing of Jane's dream was too perfect—it was the night when Qim betrayed everyone and left.

The nuns stared at Vinakana.

"I don't know what the dream portends...but...in the stories we read, dreams always have unusual meanings."

Jane paused, her tone became urgent,

"Perhaps more than one person went through the test last night. You said... the test comes anytime and anywhere, and no one knows what the test looks like."

The nuns said so.

Venakana listened, her eyes involuntarily meeting Jane's.

"That... what dream?"

Jane took a deep breath, and after a while, said:
"...I first realized that I was in the dark...my hands and feet were bound, and my faith was tested. In the cold darkness, a... the vertical pupil of a giant dragon appeared in front of my eyes..."

The nun explained her dream to Vinakana word by word.

From being trapped in the darkness, facing the vertical eyes of the frost giant dragon Sodora, to suffering from cold and hunger, feeling unprecedented fear in her heart... until finally, a narrow road leading to the land of light appeared to her, There is light ahead of that road, but it is a dead end.

Vinakana listened, her expression changed from surprise at the beginning to gradually becoming uneasy, until finally, she felt confused.

"The dead end you walked on, what did you see?"

Venakana asked word by word.

The nun clasped her hands together, closed her eyelids, and whispered two prayers.

"I don't remember. I don't remember many things I saw on the road. I only saw...a person who stopped the storm. She seemed...as if she had some mission. She also produced clear water from a dry well. Since then That dry well became a spring, and she used the well water to touch the faces of others, and the diseases of those people were washed away by her water..."

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Vinakana heard Jane's dream.

She vaguely felt that the person Jane saw in her dream seemed to be herself, but she was not sure.

Because she couldn't understand why she did this.

Why are you willing to bleed?Why?

After a short rest at noon, the three of them walked to the depths of the pilgrimage road again.

Lomea walked at the end to ensure that when everyone is in danger, she, who has the old saying of "birth", will not be in danger immediately.

"The Temple of Destiny... How far is it?"

Lomea asked in a low voice.

The cries of dragons often sounded all around, and the closer they were to the sanctuary of the Great Temple, the closer the spitting and cries of those dragons would be, which made people feel flustered.

When Qim left, he not only took the Qulong Zhiling with him, but also the map leading to the Sanctuary.

Fortunately, with her divinity, Vinakana can see what happened in the past, including the appearance of the map.

"...one third, it's getting close, the Temple of Fate is very close."

Vinakana replied.

"Oh."

Lomea said that she had not yet met the test, so she was disturbed.

At this time, there was a roar in the ears of the three of them.

They raised their heads quickly, only to realize that it was a flying dragon passing by in the low sky.

"...the bluish light gray dragon scales...it's another dragon belonging to Sodora, the giant frost dragon."

Vinakana said solemnly.

Previously, the successful hunting of a subordinate dragon was based on the complete number of people. With the restraint of the old sayings of Amina, Qim, and Luomea, they got the opportunity to hunt the dragon close by themselves.

"Should we... slow down?"

Lomea asked cautiously.

Vinakana shook her head and gave a negative answer:

"On the contrary, we have to speed up our pace. The longer we stay on the pilgrimage road, the more dangerous we will be noticed and entangled by the family dragon. We must find the holy sword Sophia of the Temple of Destiny as soon as possible, so that we can hunt the family dragon, and even hunt Frost The power of the dragon Sodora."

Vinakana's answer was very rational, and Lomea nodded slightly trusting the future living saint in his eyes.

So, the three of them quickened their pace on the pilgrimage, approaching the Temple of Destiny as quickly as possible.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, when it was approaching dusk, the three of them were about to stop and set up camp in a safe place.

Vinakana walked up a dirt slope, she just wanted to look ahead.

However, when she took the first few steps, into the hazy sunlight cut by the treetops...

The pages of the Yin book in the arms of the princess trembled slightly.

This trembling made Vinakana's nerves almost stand on end.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Yin book pages will only tremble when there are Yang book fragments nearby.

This means... the remaining pages of Yangben are just ahead, and the Temple of Destiny... is very likely not far ahead.

Vinakana quickly walked down the slope, she quickly informed the other two about this, and asked to go to the Temple of Destiny immediately.

Although Jane and Lomea were surprised by this sudden decision, they still agreed with Vinakana's decision.

The three of them acted immediately and started on the pilgrimage again.

The grass and trees swayed in the feeble twilight brilliance, the sound of dragon cries resounded from all directions due to the arrival of dusk, every inch of the entire forest was entwined with the sound of dragons, the sun went west like this, and the figure was half gone in the mountains.

Wenakana walked quickly on the pilgrimage road, the pages of the Yin book in her arms trembled more violently, the princess was excited, and got the broken pages of the Yang book. Although she couldn't break through the bottleneck of "fate" that troubled her, it could also make her His divinity is more concentrated.

With the solid divinity, it is not impossible to see the ultimate meaning of fate at a glance.

A golden silence shrouded the cold land, the mountains approached the stars in the sky, the cries of the dragons weakened as the night approached, the grass waves also subsided, and the ice and snow pressed them quietly.

The night is like a black vertical pupil, staring at the earth.

After the twilight fell, it was lost in the night again, the sky and the earth were stitched together, and the dense forest in the ice and snow changed from pure white to azure blue and dark gray.

Vinakana finally met the Temple of Destiny.

It was an ancient open-air temple.

The pillars of the temple are all built with high-quality white stone and polished keels.The artistic treatment of the pillars, forehead and eaves basically determines the appearance of the temple. The proportion of the whole temple is relatively slender, but wide in the middle. The column foundation is complex and elastic, the column body is not obvious, the eaves are thin, and a variety of composite moldings are used.

In the center of the temple stands a slender ancient stone tablet.

The stone tablet has not been polished, and naturally there is no writing on it. The stone layer above is pitted, weathered by wind and snow for a long time, and covered with dark green moss.

In front of the stele, there is a delicate and small altar.

The altar is inscribed with characters so ancient that no one can read them.

"Bleed."

Venakana gazed divinely at the altar.

Lomea stepped forward, equally agitated.

The mystery of returning to the kingdom of heaven that the Soher faction has been pursuing for a long time may lie on this altar.

"On this drop of blood... can it be...?"

Lomea turned his head and asked hesitantly.

Vinakana couldn't see any danger from her divinity, and then nodded slowly:
"Maybe it is."

Lomea nodded and bit his index finger.

Blood flowed into the altar.

A faint halo glowed around the ancient slender stele.

However, the halo quickly dissipated, and the blood in the altar also lost all color, becoming like clear water.

Lomea was puzzled.

"This altar... is not satisfied with your blood."

The nun said speculatively,
"I'll try it."

Lomea nodded slightly and took a step back.

Jane took out a dagger from her arms, cut her finger, and dripped bright red blood from it.

The ancient slender stone tablet instantly glowed with a halo, and the color was far stronger than before.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "Kaka" sounded.

The thick, moss-covered layers of stone on the stele began to fall away bit by bit.

Pieces of stone skin fell to the ground and shattered into gravel.

The three looked at this incredible sight.

After half of the stone layer fell off, the three saw a thing shaped like a sword hilt, wrapped in another layer of stone skin.

That is the true appearance of the stele wrapped in layers of stone.

"Sword...that looks like a sword!"

Lomea exclaimed in surprise.

The stone layer fell off but stopped at this time and continued to fall off.

This ancient slender "stone tablet" has a stone layer under the fallen stone layer, which hides the original shape deeply.

"My blood... still can't fully satisfy this altar."

Jane paused, then said:

"Perhaps... the altar in front of me, the more people who can understand Moreland, the more satisfied this altar will be."

(End of this chapter)