savior epic

Chapter 343

"So, do you love Him?"

Jane's question was like a stone falling into a lake.

Vinakana felt a sudden awakening.

It was like a dying person recalling from his old mind something he couldn't let go of, he had to open his closed eyelids, open his mouth wide, and swallow the air around him.

After half a sound, Vinakana spit out:

"I love, of course I love..."

"So, Wiener, why do you love him?"

The nun's question came again, this time blocking Vinakana's words in her throat.

For what do I love Him?

The miracle that brought the mother back from the dead, or the resistance to retaining a trace of humanity?

Because of what?
Vinakana's doubts all along, the doubts that had been temporarily buried, were exposed to the eyes of the princess again at this moment, and there was nothing to hide.

Boom...boom...

Continuous, rapid dragon cries came from not far above.

Vinakana's thoughts were immediately interrupted.

The frost dragon Sodora noticed this place with her keen sense of dragons. Its body slowly descended from mid-air, exhaling a heavy breath from its nose, and it patrolled the crack restlessly.

The huge vertical pupils followed the dragon's head to scan this crack, and from Sodora's expression, it can be seen that it is becoming more and more suspicious of this place.

Jane looked over.

Her eyes stayed on the hideous dragon's head for a moment, and then fell on the road when she came.

"Come on, Wiener, keep going. After I get up... its attention is on me."

Jane’s words are no longer weak, it’s like returning to the light.

Vinakana realized what she was going to do, and hurriedly said:
"No, don't, don't, Jane! Jane!"

However, Jane's hands were clinging to the stone wall, and she pulled her whole body up from the ground forcefully, ignoring Vinakana's pleading.Jane is not considerate of Vinakana's wishes, she has her own.

Jane stood on the deep valley, her figure swayed, but her heart was unwavering.

She held the icon with one hand, raised her leg, and walked the way she came, the muscles in her legs were all tightened.

The body of the nun seemed to fall down at any time, but she was supported by her unshakable faith.

"Lord, I would be afraid..."

"Lord, I would panic..."

Jane murmured over and over again. She exhausted all her strength and rushed to the way she came.

Vinakana's expression froze.

The princess saw Sodora slowly turning her head to Jane.

"Sal..."

The dragon language that was about to be poured out seemed to announce the final judgment of the death of the nun.

Vinakana gritted her teeth, and she turned her head abruptly, facing the depths of the valley.

That road is terribly gloomy, and no one has ever stepped on it, and no one has ever walked to the end.

Vinakana pulled her body up from the ground.

She clenched her hands tightly, and the palms were bleeding from fingertips.

The princess fought against her fear with pain, and she finally pulled her legs out of the quagmire of fear.

let's go, keep going...

Taking a deep breath, Vinakana walked towards the end of the dark ravine.

The thick darkness pressed down from above, and the sound of dragon's breath washing the ground came from behind.

That voice was terrifying and raging, manic and restless, it wanted to destroy all the life wherever it went, even the possibility of making it prostrate itself would be wiped out in the dragon's breath.

Vinakana gritted her teeth, she held her breath, as if she was holding back her fear, her leg muscles stiffened, locking the fear firmly in place, preventing it from spreading.

she has to go...

Go to the end.

Vinakana didn't know why she had to go on, for the mission?For Jane? … many thoughts raced through her mind.

The darkness nearly overwhelmed her sanity, making her unable to think more.

Will despair turn into hope at the end?

Could it be that the dry well will really turn into a spring, and you can be happy overnight in the Leprosy Valley?
Vinakana doesn't know...

She didn't know what she was thinking at this moment.

She didn't think about it.

In her mind, Jane's question kept haunting her.

Why do I love Him...

Vinakana stepped on the gravel, and the road under her feet became narrower and narrower, as if she was being squeezed out and pushed back from this road, but she was still moving forward.

The stone wall above the head cracked due to the aftermath of the dragon's breath, and then collapsed, falling heavily to the ground, almost burying Vinakana's body forever.

Vinakana is still moving forward.

She is human, she will be afraid, she will be confused.

However, at this moment, in order to find the answer to that question, she walked in the darkness where she could not see her fingers.

Why do I love Him...

As Vinakana continued to move forward, many stone statues appeared on both sides of the narrow road.

The statues of the gods were broken and irretrievably damaged.

Vinakana walked past the statues, over the rubble on the ground.

The half-destroyed head of the stone statue, the eyes on it stand in the darkness, as if looking at the princess who has gone to the end.

No matter how deep the darkness in the eyes is, it will have an end.

Vinakana walked to the depths of this valley alone.

A dilapidated altar appeared in her eyes.

Vinakana gasped for breath.

An old yellowed parchment scroll was placed on the altar.

That is the broken page of Yangben.

The princess raised her hand, every finger of her was trembling.

The blank Yinshu pages in his arms were also burning hot.

Vinakana stepped up and twisted carefully.

The corners of Princess Wang's eyes were sour, and the figure of Jane walking towards the way echoed in her mind at this moment.

The records on the remaining pages of Yangben fell into Venakana's field of vision in mourning thoughts.

[Morelan smashes the statues of the gods.

Moreland will be the first name recorded in the book.

His soul has been tortured in the world, and his will has been trampled in every way.

But it all makes sense.

The gods are gone, and their spirits no longer stand in the world.

An era in which gods manipulated fate has passed away, and an era in which priests ruled over others no longer exists.

Because everything is preordained in this book, the records in this book will surely appear in the book, and no one can bury it.

Morland's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, for the Lord made his wish.

Morland's soul is gone, and there is no place for him in the world.

Those priests slandered him and insulted him, and the servants of the priests no longer obeyed these people, no longer obeyed the gods, but instead made the priests their servants.

The gods are the place of truth,
That truth is not the truth of man.

From now on, everyone on this earth can be a child of God, and those who want to grow must be servants of all.

The spirits of the gods are gone, and there will be no more golden ages.

The truth of the gods is gone, and there should no longer be sacrifices to please the gods. The terrifying condemnation and punishment in those beliefs can no longer replace the great love between the world.

therefore…

Moreland wrote these words in his own hand,
"When the stone statues of the gods fall, the true icons will stand,

Only by letting the gods that rule the world collapse can true love come! "]

Vinakana saw this deafening record.

In front of me is the first page of Yangben, which contains the words of the former human god Morelan.

The deeds that had been buried in the Kingdom of Morland for a long time finally passed into the hands of Venakana after thousands of years.

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Vinakana took out the pages of the Yin book from her bosom, her fingers still trembling.

The pages of the Yin book slowly emitted a silver-gray light, this time the light was far more intense than before.

The first page of the yang book floated from Vinakana's fingers, and slowly fell to the yin book page.

The pages of the yin book gently embraced it, and after a while, the remaining pages of the yang book submerged bit by bit into the pages of the yin book. The process was slow and extremely brilliant.

The divinity surged out from the pages of the yin book and flowed into Vinakana's soul. The flame of divinity was ignited out of thin air, and the sublimated touch lingered all over the body.

The remaining divinity in the first Yang book fragment was completely stripped out, merged with the Yin book page, and used the latter as a medium to merge into his own soul.

Vinakana has recovered her divinity, although she still cannot touch the highest and holy, although the understanding of the ancient saying "fate" is still at a bottleneck.

The princess clenched the hilt of the holy sword Sophia, which was still wrapped in stone clothes. She raised her face, and her eyes burst into golden light.

"Sodora..."

Angry words escaped from Vinakana's teeth.

Jane died, sacrificed to Sodora's dragon's breath.

Vinakana sees this clearly in Destiny.

The princess turned around suddenly, and she raised the holy sword Sophia with both hands.

"boom!"

Sodora, the giant frost dragon, seemed to have sensed that there was an unavoidable force surging up in the deep valley.

The huge wounded body stretched out its wings, Sodora raised the dragon's head, and it looked ferociously into the depths of the valley.

Vinakana took a step forward, and the divinity gathered on the holy sword Sophia bit by bit through her hands.

Sodora raised her body, and it covered the entire sky from the deep valley.

The dragon wings were spread wide, and the ice and snow were like a storm. Using these dragon wings as the eye of the storm, the sky turned gray, and the stars had already been dispersed by Sodora's power.

Vinakana felt the slowness of time again.

In her eyes, the fire of resentment burst out, and she stared at the Frost Dragon.

Vinakana has not recovered much divinity, and can only support one sword, and she only has one chance to strike.

Sodora raised his heavy head, and the overwhelming wind and snow gathered between its dragon's mouth, thick dark clouds condensed in midair, and even the lightning was frozen into hail.

Sodora's body has been injured, but its dragon roar is still enough to make the world pale.

The hideous wound on its body burst out with blue-white light, and everything around it was falling into a frozen cage.

The upper and lower jaws of the frost dragon Sodora separated again at an extremely slow speed.

Vinakana held up the holy sword Sophia, and she tried her best to gather her divinity and slashed from top to bottom.

"Salphine..."

The frost giant dragon Sodora didn't seem to expect the sword to come so fast, the dragon's mouth opened immediately, and it had to spit out the dragon language early.

The blue dragon's breath, carrying a terrifying threat, rushed out from the dragon's throat.

The huge dragon's breath carrying infinite darkness rushed straight, trying to completely annihilate the cracks in the earth that had been torn apart by the dragon's language before.

The holy silver light burst out from the holy sword, like a white line separating the sky and the earth, and cut straight to Sodora.

The Frost Dragon Sodora had already been wounded by the previous two swords, and the dragon language was poured out earlier, so its power was not as good as before.

The silver sword light collided with the blue dragon's breath, forcibly split the dragon's breath into two halves, and the split dragon's breath fell on the ground, shaking the mountains instantly, and splitting several new cracks.

The sword light was unstoppable, and Sodora's dragon mouth poured out the dragon's breath far better than just now, but it still couldn't slow down the sword light.

Those huge vertical pupils that made people feel cold and frightening, even crawling, even showed fear when the sword light came to his head.

Jian Guang sliced ​​open the body of the Frost Dragon Sodora.

The huge keel broke suddenly, and the whole body was divided into two halves starting from the neck.

Sodora howled hoarsely and stretched out her dragon claws, trying to grab the other half of her body.

However, it has inevitably fallen from the sky.

Sodora's body fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

With the Frost Dragon as the center, the huge wind and waves pushed across in all directions.

Vinakana raised her hand, her body swaying in the wind and waves.

"Er! Uh! Ho!"

The ferocious and terrifying dragon cry resounded through the entire land along with the wind and waves.

Vinakana's pupils shrank slightly.

Sodora's life is not over yet.

I saw the Frost Dragon lifting its bloody body with its front paws, and the frost burst out from the scales, sealing the horrific wounds with ice.

The dragon's life is unimaginably tenacious.

"Masolaes!"

Sodora went berserk, and its furious howls were filled with screams.

It spit out the language of the dragon, and shot towards the valley and the abyss.

The Frost Dragon became desperate, regardless of aggravating the injury, speeding up the death, and grabbing the last life. The crazy flames crowded its brain.

The dragon's breath roared like a big wave, and Vinakana watched as the dragon's breath forcibly broke and widened the road. The broken stone statues of the gods were instantly annihilated into dust, and the flying gravel was frozen.

Vinakana faced the surging dragon's breath.

Time seems to slow down...

The dragon's breath will time is about to be frostbitten again.

Vinakana once again drained her divinity, and death was upon her.

But this time, she never had the possibility to swing the sword again.

Death was so near, it would not be long before it would engulf Vinakana.

The story is coming to an end, and there is no possibility of reversal.

Just as a dry well will not turn into a spring, it is impossible to be happy overnight in the Valley of Leprosy.

Vinakana didn't back down, she just stood there quietly.

Perhaps he should be thankful that the terrifying breath of the frost dragon Sodora can freeze time slowly.

So that I can use the last time of my life to think about...

Why do you love Him?
Miracle?Weili?
...not... Vinakana knew, not because of that.

Because these are not what He wants to see, nor are they what He wants.

"When a man talks to himself, he only hears his own voice."

Vinakana remembered the words He confided to Himself through the little girl.

(End of this chapter)