savior epic
Chapter 340 The Battle of Sodora
Chapter 340 The Battle of Sodora
Jane's voice fell.
Lomea subconsciously looked at Vinakana, the miraculous princess and future living saint.
Among the three, she is undoubtedly the one who can best understand Morelan's spiritual mantle.
Vinakana was silent, she walked forward slowly.
Seeing this, the nuns stepped aside, and Vinakana walked up to the stele.
The stele is still covered with a thick layer of stone, with half a layer of stone coat peeling off, and the tip of the stele resembling a sword hilt, all of which show that the stele is not just a stone dead thing, it is very likely to be the holy sword Sophia.
Vinakana stretched out her hand, and she pulled out Queen Claudia from her waist.
The shining blade of the sword reflected the face of the princess under the starlight.
Vinakana looked up at the altar.
Her divinity cannot penetrate it, cannot see its origins and future encounters together.
Morelan, who was bestowed with divine blood, left behind the Temple of Destiny, and the holy sword that could kill even Dosumirak was sealed here.
Moreland's spiritual mantle...
Venakana recalled the story of Moreland.
He was first chosen by one of the gods, then passed twelve tests, and received the blood of the gods, except the one who was not given the Lord.
The blood of Morland is the blood of the gods, the faces of the world are made according to the faces of the gods, and the faces of Morland are the faces of the gods.
He beheaded Dosumirak who usurped the throne of the dragon god, received three prophecies, became the king of all kingdoms in the world, and erected his own idol.
Morlan was chosen by the gods to become a walker of the gods. He followed the will of the gods to slay dragons and become a god on the ground. He is like the human incarnation of the gods.
Both his body and the statue of God once stood on this earth.
However, he, who had received all the grace of the gods, ordered to smash the stone statues of the gods, and the mighty 60-year war made the earth miserable.
Morlan, the first generation of the family, was defeated. He smashed the old stone statues. After the war, the priests of the gods erected new stone statues.
"The human incarnations of the gods...but want to smash the stone statues of the gods..."
Vinakana murmured in her heart.
Did Morland just smash the stone statue?If it wasn't a stone statue, then what exactly was he smashing?
In this age when many things in the world have no names and have to be pointed with fingers, what is Moreland thinking?
……
"On the mural, he smashed the stone statue, and his image in the world was also shattered..."
Burning jade and stone together, perishing together...
He chose this path.
For he is the human embodiment of the gods,
Only by smashing your own god statues can you smash the stone statues of the gods!
But... why?
Vinakana was still puzzled.
Morelan is the first person recorded in the ancient scroll of destiny. The Lord created the ancient scroll of destiny and put everything in the world into the established destiny...
why?
Her doubts about Moreland, the bottleneck of the old saying "fate", and her confusion about the Lord slowly converged at this moment when no one noticed.
In a daze, Vinakana's hand loosened slightly, and the blade fell, cutting the princess' wrist.
Vinakana bit her lip in pain, the blood from her wrist flowed out and dripped into the altar.
The "stone tablet" glowed with light silver light, and that light did not come from the outside, but from the inner core of the thick stone layer.
The stone coat began to fall off quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a whole layer of stone coat fell off.
Under the stone coat is another stone coat, and the inside of the stone coat is still shining with light. Driven by the light, another layer of stone coat begins to peel off, and the broken stone flakes fall to the ground, and the breeze blows, turning them into gravel.
Looking at this scene, Lomea and Jane were overjoyed by the gradually peeling stone clothes, and the pieces fell to the ground one by one.
After the second layer peeled off, only the last thin layer of stone coat remained, and the true face of the "stone tablet" also appeared. It was a long sword glowing silver from the inside out, but because it was wrapped in the stone coat, After a long time of dust, it will appear like a "stone tablet" at the beginning.
The last layer of stone coat on the holy sword Sophia slowly peeled off from the hilt.
This speed made both Lomea and Jane raise their hearts.
The speed of the stone coat peeling off was too slow, as if the arrow was at the end of its battle, and it had no strength to straighten the last arrow.
Venakana stared at the holy sword Sophia.
When the thin stone coat fell off to the sword grid, it completely stopped.
The sword body glowing with silver brilliance was still covered in dust in the stone coat.
Vinakana stepped forward, and what she saw might have disappointed Lomea and Jane, but it did not exceed the princess' expectations.
She stretched out her hand, held the hilt of the sword, and took the holy sword Sophia off the altar.
The holy sword that had peeled off two layers of stone coat, Vinakana took it off the altar with a little force.
Miss Pepper and the nuns inevitably looked at each other in dismay.
When Vinakana walked slowly down the steps in front of the altar, Lomea couldn't help asking:
"...is this sword usable?"
Vinakana held Sophia, whose body was still covered with stone, her golden eyes overflowed with divinity, and she communicated with this holy sword capable of slaying dragons with divinity.
From the end of the hilt to the sword grid, the divinity was blocked by the stone coat.
"Thirty percent, I can play at most thirty percent of its effectiveness, unless... I have an epiphany of Moreland's spiritual mantle."
Vinakana confessed without any concealment.
"Thirty percent..."
Lomea murmured, feeling uneasy in her heart, after thinking for a moment, she said:
"No matter how much the Frost Dragon Sodora can be compared to Dosumilak, it will not be better than the evil dragon that usurped the dragon god's throne. Thirty percent of its effectiveness may be enough to kill Sodora."
Vinakana was noncommittal, she couldn't know whether the [-]% effect could really kill the Frost Dragon.
The nun on the side stepped forward, and she said:
"Then... let's go back first, wait until we are ready, and then..."
Jane’s proposal is undoubtedly prudent.
She planned to return to the Great Temple with the group first, and then confront the frost dragon Sodora after preparing for the dragon slaying.
It's just that the development of the world is often not considerate of people's meaning.
"Fa Tuhu!"
spit...
The dragon's roar, which was long and sharp enough to make the earth surrender, resounded through the whole world shortly after Vinakana took down the holy sword Sophia.
The sound waves hit, the densely packed trees fell backwards, and the trunks bent backwards in a ferocious posture, as if they had encountered a once-in-a-century storm.
The nuns felt the warmth of the pinnae, and the blood flowed out like this.
Her hearing seemed to be blocked in half in an instant.
Lomea covered his ears with a pained expression on his face.
Vinakana clenched the holy sword Sophia in her hand, and thrust the other silver-plated long sword on the ground. She clenched her teeth, and the clothes on her body were torn apart by the sound waves coming from afar, and even her whole body was like a tree. dump.
Everyone realizes the same thing...
The frost dragon Sodora was startled.
Vinakana raised her face and looked towards the sky.
A light blue figure rose from the earth like a dim morning star. Sodora spread his wings, and the dragon's wings covered countless stars behind him.
Its existence seems to herald the cold and windy disaster...
The huge light blue body leaned forward, swooping down like a meteor.
"The test is coming..."
Vinakana spoke.
The test left by the human god Moreland will come anytime and anywhere.
For thousands of years, no one has been able to accept the spiritual mantle of Moreland and walk to the end of the road.
An unknown number of people fell under the roar of the frost dragon Sodora.
Lomea gasped heavily, fear flashed in her eyes, but seeing that Vinakana was still standing still, she immediately calmed down a bit.
"Lomea, wait for my order."
Vinakana walked in front of the three of them, facing the swooping frost dragon Sodora.
Lomea nodded solemnly.
Sodora's wings tore apart the surrounding air when it dived, and the messy air flow spread all over the sky, with roaring sounds like explosions, one after another.
The Frost Dragon stared fiercely at the Temple of Destiny.
As the Temple of Destiny approached, its upper and lower jaws opened wide, and its throat rolled from the inside out.
Its dragon scales were like ice crystals, and its face was extremely distorted by the removal of the holy sword Sophia. The swooping wings spread out, almost covering the night.
"Lomea!"
Vinakana spoke up.
Lomea understood immediately, his lips swelled slightly, and he recited the old saying "birth".
"Lomen!"
Almost at the same time, the mouth of the frost dragon Sodora opened wide, and its throat rolled to the throat, and it spit out a dragon roar that shook the world.
The roaring sound blasted the trees under it to pieces, and the twisted blue pillar of fire condensed from the mouthpiece, merged into a vortex, and finally poured out!
As Lomea's old words fell, Sodora's body instantly backed up towards the young dragon. The dragon's scales began to become immature, and her body shrunk unstoppably, so that it felt a sudden tightness in its throat.
"Shar... Fern..."
Frost dragon Sodora's dragon language was only halfway through, when a dark blue pillar of fire shot out uncontrollably, deflecting its direction due to the constriction of its throat.
The faint blue pillar of fire rushed towards the ultramarine dense forest on the ground, almost passing by the Temple of Destiny. Wherever it passed, everything condensed and then shattered!
Vinakana holds the holy sword Sophia in both hands, and she cannot fully control the holy sword.
The frost dragon Sodora was furious immediately. It neighed, and its horns blazed with cold light. The strong winds swept in from all directions, surrounded its body, and condensed an unimaginably thick spiritual skin.
Lomea's arm covering her ears trembled, and her ancient words were blocked by the spiritual skin.
Vinakana raised the holy sword Sophia silently.
"Isaiah."
She recited the old saying "fate".
There is a brilliant golden color in the eyes, and the divinity comes out from her ten fingers, pouring into the holy sword Sophia.
That is the sword forged by the gods for Morland, and only divinity can control it.
The thin stone skin cannot cover the brilliance of the holy sword, which is like a silver moon.
Sodora's dragon mouth opened wide again, and the dragon language spit out from his throat.
"Malakalfim!"
As the voice fell, the icy blue light on the dragon scales of the Frost Giant Dragon surged like a huge sea tide, setting off a sea of frost condensed by frost on the ground, drowning everything in front of it.
The broken trees are frozen, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside!
Vinakana held up the holy sword, and the silver light oscillated from the sword.
The dragon language ice sea surged in, trying to submerge Vinakana in the dead winter.
Frost tides rushing...
The holy sword burst out with light silver sword light.
The light was like rolling thunder splitting the dark clouds, and the rushing dragon language ice sea was split into two halves by the sword light of the holy sword in an instant, and then hit the sky and the earth.
Sodora immediately let out an angry roar, and when the sword light appeared in front of it, the roar turned into a whine again.
The sword light slashed straight at the body of the Frost Dragon.
The sound waves of the collision exploded into a hurricane, and the ground frozen by the frost cracked ferocious cracks, and there was a feeling of being crumbling.
Clouds and mist rose along with the hurricane, and the sky seemed to be pressed down. The light blue solid dragon scales shattered in large areas, and fell heavily to the ground. The hurricane could not bear the weight of the dragon scales.
Sodora let out a deafening scream.
The bright red blood exploded from the severed wound, and quickly coagulated again. Sodora's head shook wildly, as if it was hard to bear the severe pain.
The frost dragon Sodora was still thumping in the sky, and the howling wind hit, as if desperately trying to mend its wounds.
The hideous and huge wound stretched from its neck to Sodora's tail, and its flesh sank deeply. The bright red blood was still condensed by the cold wind, and it stopped the bleeding in an instant.
The Frost Dragon was furious, its madness and tyranny exploded, and its pupils were full of hatred and pain.
Above the Temple of Destiny, Vinakana's hands drooped, and the unstoppable weakness invaded her body like a spring.
She was shocked to realize that the divinity in her body was weakening along with the sword light.
I am consuming my divinity to wield this holy sword!
And it can only be swung again, and then a sword light will be cut.
Vinakana didn't dare to delay, she gritted her teeth and raised the holy sword Sophia with both hands.
Silver radiance condensed on the sword, and Vinakana's eyes were even more golden than before.
The divinity protruded from her ten fingers again, pouring all her strength into the Holy Sword Sophia.
The Frost Dragon Sodora roared, kicked his hind legs, and rushed towards the Temple of Destiny regardless of his body, rushing towards Vinakana at a terrifying speed.
Its eyes still showed contempt and endless anger, the bug in front of it actually caused it to suffer such a serious injury!
The azure blue dragon horns cast a cold light, and all the cold winds in the world listened to its orders, gathering in front of the dragon's mouth of the frost giant dragon,
The huge wings tore apart the surrounding air, the strong wind disrupted everything on the ground, and the sky was full of messy airflow.
The dragon's mouth of the Frost Dragon opened wide, and the huge Adam's apple rolled to the throat, and the throat rolled from the inside to the outside. From the physical fear, Vinakana could predict that Sodora was about to pour out enough analogy. Sumirak, the final dragon's roar that freezes the vast sky and the vast land.
Vinakana took a deep breath.
Divinity congeals in her hands.
The silver brilliance oscillated from the blade again.The brilliance of the holy sword is like the brilliance of the silvery moon. That brilliance comes from the gods, from the godwalker Morelan.
(End of this chapter)
Jane's voice fell.
Lomea subconsciously looked at Vinakana, the miraculous princess and future living saint.
Among the three, she is undoubtedly the one who can best understand Morelan's spiritual mantle.
Vinakana was silent, she walked forward slowly.
Seeing this, the nuns stepped aside, and Vinakana walked up to the stele.
The stele is still covered with a thick layer of stone, with half a layer of stone coat peeling off, and the tip of the stele resembling a sword hilt, all of which show that the stele is not just a stone dead thing, it is very likely to be the holy sword Sophia.
Vinakana stretched out her hand, and she pulled out Queen Claudia from her waist.
The shining blade of the sword reflected the face of the princess under the starlight.
Vinakana looked up at the altar.
Her divinity cannot penetrate it, cannot see its origins and future encounters together.
Morelan, who was bestowed with divine blood, left behind the Temple of Destiny, and the holy sword that could kill even Dosumirak was sealed here.
Moreland's spiritual mantle...
Venakana recalled the story of Moreland.
He was first chosen by one of the gods, then passed twelve tests, and received the blood of the gods, except the one who was not given the Lord.
The blood of Morland is the blood of the gods, the faces of the world are made according to the faces of the gods, and the faces of Morland are the faces of the gods.
He beheaded Dosumirak who usurped the throne of the dragon god, received three prophecies, became the king of all kingdoms in the world, and erected his own idol.
Morlan was chosen by the gods to become a walker of the gods. He followed the will of the gods to slay dragons and become a god on the ground. He is like the human incarnation of the gods.
Both his body and the statue of God once stood on this earth.
However, he, who had received all the grace of the gods, ordered to smash the stone statues of the gods, and the mighty 60-year war made the earth miserable.
Morlan, the first generation of the family, was defeated. He smashed the old stone statues. After the war, the priests of the gods erected new stone statues.
"The human incarnations of the gods...but want to smash the stone statues of the gods..."
Vinakana murmured in her heart.
Did Morland just smash the stone statue?If it wasn't a stone statue, then what exactly was he smashing?
In this age when many things in the world have no names and have to be pointed with fingers, what is Moreland thinking?
……
"On the mural, he smashed the stone statue, and his image in the world was also shattered..."
Burning jade and stone together, perishing together...
He chose this path.
For he is the human embodiment of the gods,
Only by smashing your own god statues can you smash the stone statues of the gods!
But... why?
Vinakana was still puzzled.
Morelan is the first person recorded in the ancient scroll of destiny. The Lord created the ancient scroll of destiny and put everything in the world into the established destiny...
why?
Her doubts about Moreland, the bottleneck of the old saying "fate", and her confusion about the Lord slowly converged at this moment when no one noticed.
In a daze, Vinakana's hand loosened slightly, and the blade fell, cutting the princess' wrist.
Vinakana bit her lip in pain, the blood from her wrist flowed out and dripped into the altar.
The "stone tablet" glowed with light silver light, and that light did not come from the outside, but from the inner core of the thick stone layer.
The stone coat began to fall off quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a whole layer of stone coat fell off.
Under the stone coat is another stone coat, and the inside of the stone coat is still shining with light. Driven by the light, another layer of stone coat begins to peel off, and the broken stone flakes fall to the ground, and the breeze blows, turning them into gravel.
Looking at this scene, Lomea and Jane were overjoyed by the gradually peeling stone clothes, and the pieces fell to the ground one by one.
After the second layer peeled off, only the last thin layer of stone coat remained, and the true face of the "stone tablet" also appeared. It was a long sword glowing silver from the inside out, but because it was wrapped in the stone coat, After a long time of dust, it will appear like a "stone tablet" at the beginning.
The last layer of stone coat on the holy sword Sophia slowly peeled off from the hilt.
This speed made both Lomea and Jane raise their hearts.
The speed of the stone coat peeling off was too slow, as if the arrow was at the end of its battle, and it had no strength to straighten the last arrow.
Venakana stared at the holy sword Sophia.
When the thin stone coat fell off to the sword grid, it completely stopped.
The sword body glowing with silver brilliance was still covered in dust in the stone coat.
Vinakana stepped forward, and what she saw might have disappointed Lomea and Jane, but it did not exceed the princess' expectations.
She stretched out her hand, held the hilt of the sword, and took the holy sword Sophia off the altar.
The holy sword that had peeled off two layers of stone coat, Vinakana took it off the altar with a little force.
Miss Pepper and the nuns inevitably looked at each other in dismay.
When Vinakana walked slowly down the steps in front of the altar, Lomea couldn't help asking:
"...is this sword usable?"
Vinakana held Sophia, whose body was still covered with stone, her golden eyes overflowed with divinity, and she communicated with this holy sword capable of slaying dragons with divinity.
From the end of the hilt to the sword grid, the divinity was blocked by the stone coat.
"Thirty percent, I can play at most thirty percent of its effectiveness, unless... I have an epiphany of Moreland's spiritual mantle."
Vinakana confessed without any concealment.
"Thirty percent..."
Lomea murmured, feeling uneasy in her heart, after thinking for a moment, she said:
"No matter how much the Frost Dragon Sodora can be compared to Dosumilak, it will not be better than the evil dragon that usurped the dragon god's throne. Thirty percent of its effectiveness may be enough to kill Sodora."
Vinakana was noncommittal, she couldn't know whether the [-]% effect could really kill the Frost Dragon.
The nun on the side stepped forward, and she said:
"Then... let's go back first, wait until we are ready, and then..."
Jane’s proposal is undoubtedly prudent.
She planned to return to the Great Temple with the group first, and then confront the frost dragon Sodora after preparing for the dragon slaying.
It's just that the development of the world is often not considerate of people's meaning.
"Fa Tuhu!"
spit...
The dragon's roar, which was long and sharp enough to make the earth surrender, resounded through the whole world shortly after Vinakana took down the holy sword Sophia.
The sound waves hit, the densely packed trees fell backwards, and the trunks bent backwards in a ferocious posture, as if they had encountered a once-in-a-century storm.
The nuns felt the warmth of the pinnae, and the blood flowed out like this.
Her hearing seemed to be blocked in half in an instant.
Lomea covered his ears with a pained expression on his face.
Vinakana clenched the holy sword Sophia in her hand, and thrust the other silver-plated long sword on the ground. She clenched her teeth, and the clothes on her body were torn apart by the sound waves coming from afar, and even her whole body was like a tree. dump.
Everyone realizes the same thing...
The frost dragon Sodora was startled.
Vinakana raised her face and looked towards the sky.
A light blue figure rose from the earth like a dim morning star. Sodora spread his wings, and the dragon's wings covered countless stars behind him.
Its existence seems to herald the cold and windy disaster...
The huge light blue body leaned forward, swooping down like a meteor.
"The test is coming..."
Vinakana spoke.
The test left by the human god Moreland will come anytime and anywhere.
For thousands of years, no one has been able to accept the spiritual mantle of Moreland and walk to the end of the road.
An unknown number of people fell under the roar of the frost dragon Sodora.
Lomea gasped heavily, fear flashed in her eyes, but seeing that Vinakana was still standing still, she immediately calmed down a bit.
"Lomea, wait for my order."
Vinakana walked in front of the three of them, facing the swooping frost dragon Sodora.
Lomea nodded solemnly.
Sodora's wings tore apart the surrounding air when it dived, and the messy air flow spread all over the sky, with roaring sounds like explosions, one after another.
The Frost Dragon stared fiercely at the Temple of Destiny.
As the Temple of Destiny approached, its upper and lower jaws opened wide, and its throat rolled from the inside out.
Its dragon scales were like ice crystals, and its face was extremely distorted by the removal of the holy sword Sophia. The swooping wings spread out, almost covering the night.
"Lomea!"
Vinakana spoke up.
Lomea understood immediately, his lips swelled slightly, and he recited the old saying "birth".
"Lomen!"
Almost at the same time, the mouth of the frost dragon Sodora opened wide, and its throat rolled to the throat, and it spit out a dragon roar that shook the world.
The roaring sound blasted the trees under it to pieces, and the twisted blue pillar of fire condensed from the mouthpiece, merged into a vortex, and finally poured out!
As Lomea's old words fell, Sodora's body instantly backed up towards the young dragon. The dragon's scales began to become immature, and her body shrunk unstoppably, so that it felt a sudden tightness in its throat.
"Shar... Fern..."
Frost dragon Sodora's dragon language was only halfway through, when a dark blue pillar of fire shot out uncontrollably, deflecting its direction due to the constriction of its throat.
The faint blue pillar of fire rushed towards the ultramarine dense forest on the ground, almost passing by the Temple of Destiny. Wherever it passed, everything condensed and then shattered!
Vinakana holds the holy sword Sophia in both hands, and she cannot fully control the holy sword.
The frost dragon Sodora was furious immediately. It neighed, and its horns blazed with cold light. The strong winds swept in from all directions, surrounded its body, and condensed an unimaginably thick spiritual skin.
Lomea's arm covering her ears trembled, and her ancient words were blocked by the spiritual skin.
Vinakana raised the holy sword Sophia silently.
"Isaiah."
She recited the old saying "fate".
There is a brilliant golden color in the eyes, and the divinity comes out from her ten fingers, pouring into the holy sword Sophia.
That is the sword forged by the gods for Morland, and only divinity can control it.
The thin stone skin cannot cover the brilliance of the holy sword, which is like a silver moon.
Sodora's dragon mouth opened wide again, and the dragon language spit out from his throat.
"Malakalfim!"
As the voice fell, the icy blue light on the dragon scales of the Frost Giant Dragon surged like a huge sea tide, setting off a sea of frost condensed by frost on the ground, drowning everything in front of it.
The broken trees are frozen, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside!
Vinakana held up the holy sword, and the silver light oscillated from the sword.
The dragon language ice sea surged in, trying to submerge Vinakana in the dead winter.
Frost tides rushing...
The holy sword burst out with light silver sword light.
The light was like rolling thunder splitting the dark clouds, and the rushing dragon language ice sea was split into two halves by the sword light of the holy sword in an instant, and then hit the sky and the earth.
Sodora immediately let out an angry roar, and when the sword light appeared in front of it, the roar turned into a whine again.
The sword light slashed straight at the body of the Frost Dragon.
The sound waves of the collision exploded into a hurricane, and the ground frozen by the frost cracked ferocious cracks, and there was a feeling of being crumbling.
Clouds and mist rose along with the hurricane, and the sky seemed to be pressed down. The light blue solid dragon scales shattered in large areas, and fell heavily to the ground. The hurricane could not bear the weight of the dragon scales.
Sodora let out a deafening scream.
The bright red blood exploded from the severed wound, and quickly coagulated again. Sodora's head shook wildly, as if it was hard to bear the severe pain.
The frost dragon Sodora was still thumping in the sky, and the howling wind hit, as if desperately trying to mend its wounds.
The hideous and huge wound stretched from its neck to Sodora's tail, and its flesh sank deeply. The bright red blood was still condensed by the cold wind, and it stopped the bleeding in an instant.
The Frost Dragon was furious, its madness and tyranny exploded, and its pupils were full of hatred and pain.
Above the Temple of Destiny, Vinakana's hands drooped, and the unstoppable weakness invaded her body like a spring.
She was shocked to realize that the divinity in her body was weakening along with the sword light.
I am consuming my divinity to wield this holy sword!
And it can only be swung again, and then a sword light will be cut.
Vinakana didn't dare to delay, she gritted her teeth and raised the holy sword Sophia with both hands.
Silver radiance condensed on the sword, and Vinakana's eyes were even more golden than before.
The divinity protruded from her ten fingers again, pouring all her strength into the Holy Sword Sophia.
The Frost Dragon Sodora roared, kicked his hind legs, and rushed towards the Temple of Destiny regardless of his body, rushing towards Vinakana at a terrifying speed.
Its eyes still showed contempt and endless anger, the bug in front of it actually caused it to suffer such a serious injury!
The azure blue dragon horns cast a cold light, and all the cold winds in the world listened to its orders, gathering in front of the dragon's mouth of the frost giant dragon,
The huge wings tore apart the surrounding air, the strong wind disrupted everything on the ground, and the sky was full of messy airflow.
The dragon's mouth of the Frost Dragon opened wide, and the huge Adam's apple rolled to the throat, and the throat rolled from the inside to the outside. From the physical fear, Vinakana could predict that Sodora was about to pour out enough analogy. Sumirak, the final dragon's roar that freezes the vast sky and the vast land.
Vinakana took a deep breath.
Divinity congeals in her hands.
The silver brilliance oscillated from the blade again.The brilliance of the holy sword is like the brilliance of the silvery moon. That brilliance comes from the gods, from the godwalker Morelan.
(End of this chapter)
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