Chapter 8, Faith

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Interesting! Ade issued an order to the captain: "First, take me to Cyclone Knight Island!"

Under Wein's command, everyone worked tirelessly throughout the night until dawn

So what was going on with you back then? It was quite unconvincing

Then... find a helper. Seeking your own faith, perhaps a spiritual anchor can assist you. The immense power of God or the immortal soul, there is always something that can help you. I suggest you seek a great soul as your faith, for the power of God does not belong to you and will one day abandon you. However, a great soul exists as an immortal thought; it will advance with your spirit. One day, you too shall become a God

So I woke up just in time! Quickly let me down!

Goodbye! Goodbye!

The old man's skill left Ade utterly astonished; it must be a form of advanced space-time magic. It is uncertain who is more powerful between him and Pasi, but there is no doubt that he is not an ordinary person, nor someone easy to deal with

The fog-covered island is not very desolate, for as soon as the ship docked, someone came to greet them. "Thanks to the guidance of the great Odin, you are safe. Let us see who our guests are." The figure emerging from the mist belonged to an old man in a white robe, gradually revealing that he held a wooden staff in one hand while the other hand twirled his long beard. Though he wore no hat, it did not mean he was not a wizard; his eyes shone as brightly as the stars, surveying the distant guests through the fog: "Ah, my apologies, it is indeed the warriors of Norway. What was that saying? The north wind turns heroes into pirates. You will find nothing here, and you might even lose your lives!"

Nonsense! I won't provide you with armor. Do you want to be a knight without any clothes?

To be honest, what you need is formal knight training! But don't just go through any door! A knight's faith is the key to his strength! I can tell you a good place where you don't have to decide on your faith before training. If you pass, you can better harness your strength, not just my strength; you can gain many new powers and perhaps find your own faith

I see my father, I see my elder brother! They are calling me! The temple of the Valkyrie is the eternal sanctuary of warriors! I will rejoice with them in the temple of the Valkyrie

What? Ade feels a bit nauseous and instinctively wants to wipe off what is on his face

"We have no time left," said Square's voice, trembling slightly. "They have arrived!"

The ogre king swung his massive spiked club, roaring incessantly, as the warhorse charged forward with the breath of hell. Ade and Wayne exchanged knowing smiles, their thoughts in sync, and shouted as they advanced towards the enemy. Ade bent down, exerting all his strength to sweep at the horse's legs, while the spiked club whistled past his head. The ogre was no longer a king; he and his horse tumbled into the mud. Wayne would not give him a chance to rise again, ... a massive greatsword whistled down towards his skull ... Ade bent down, exerting all his strength to sweep at the horse's legs, while the spiked club whistled past his head. The ogre was no longer a king; he and his horse tumbled into the mud. Wayne would not give him a chance to rise again, ... a massive greatsword whistled down towards his skull ...

Oh, what you say is very interesting, but there will always be limits. What should one do when unable to overcome fear

As everyone was caught in the chaos, Uralak did not forget his mission. He approached silently like a ghost, unaffected by any crisis that might have quickened his heartbeat. Just when the target's attention was fully on Adair and Wayne, Uralak drew his bow! He selected the most venomous arrow, which, fueled by his long-simmering anger, pierced through the target's chest

A team of elite soldiers accompanied Ade and Cindy as they followed the elder to an inn. It was truly a marvel; the scale of the inn was astonishing, with at least a hundred guest rooms. In the bar on the first floor, there were performers dancing and singing. However, the props thrown by the performers were not handkerchiefs or flower petals, but flames or lightning. It was evident that they also had daggers strapped to their thighs, and anyone who attempted to take advantage of them without permission would have to pay the price. There were many guests around, but not a single ordinary person; they were all warriors, a uniform assembly of warriors, some tall, some short, but all appeared immensely strong. Some were drinking, some were engaged in animated discussions, while others sat motionless in the corners, cloaked in black and veiled.

Ah, they will come to find you

See your ghost! Uralak! m.hetushu.com.com You made this mistake for the first time! We are all too tired! It is not dawn now, it is at least 10 AM!

It is simple; when encountering a deity, what it grants you is either power or thought. If it gives you power, one day it will take it back; if it gives you thought, that becomes yours, for the deity will never abandon you, because you are like it

It is over, everything is over, as ogres continue to fall beneath the swords of the warriors. King Jacob can lead his subjects to continue cultivating their land. Women and children cheer as they welcome their triumphant relatives, while young maidens unabashedly kiss their heroes

Cindy rushed over and pushed Ade down, saying: "You coward who is afraid of getting dirty! If you dislike dirt, go wash up! Don't you want to live anymore? Is your pride that important? Do you think I don't care at all that you're hurt? Do you think I just want you to take me away from here? How much I long for your safe return, do you know? Do you know?" Tears streamed uncontrollably from Cindy's eyes, dripping onto Ade's chest. Do you know?" Tears streamed uncontrollably from Cindy's eyes, dripping onto Ade's chest.

Moreover, it is about to rain! Damn it! Secure the explosives! Those cannons are unreliable!

Ah, then they will definitely come to take revenge tonight! The ogres are used to living in caves and do not like the sun; they will surely wait for the favorable dusk! They might even come out in full force, and the outcome will depend on this battle! We still have a whole day to prepare! What is the situation regarding casualties?

Everyone was stunned, except for the old man who remained unfazed: "Ah, it has been a long time since I have seen such a scene! Three sets of tables and chairs, plus the cost of transporting the corpse, fifty gold coins!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the corpse floated up, mysteriously disappearing, leaving behind a sound as a gold ring fell to the floor—one that the deceased had originally worn on their arm.

O gods of the North! I have heard that you reside in the heavens! Please listen to me earnestly! I am not a devout person and have never offered anything, but I am still young and do not wish to die; there are many things awaiting my completion, and my comrades feel the same! Therefore, please bless us with victory! If you refuse to heed this voice, then go to hell!

Cindy stood by and turned to express her opinion on the farewell: "So fussy!"

Lead the way! Old man! The warriors of Valkyrie fear no magic. If His Highness Norman is not satisfied, we will pay you with axes! Heavily pay you!

Adé's expression was devoid of emotion, and Cindy along with several guards did not lose their temper, as everyone knew what would happen next. Plak swung the scabbard horizontally against the head of the rude man, who had just been laughing; the burly figure fell to the ground like a ball, bouncing back up again. The tables and chairs behind him, along with people, were knocked over in a chaotic manner, resembling a game of nine-pin bowling. By the time the burly man rolled to a stop against the wall, he was already a bloody mess, unrecognizable as a human being.

Everyone was exhausted, a profound fear struck at the hearts of each individual, yet no one cried out in panic, for they had already descended into complete despair

Then you wake me up with a bang, right

It is horse manure

I actually gave up so easily! Am I still considered a brave person? Although his companions praised his bravery endlessly, no one could understand the feelings that Ad was experiencing at that moment. In fact, no amount of praise or comfort could be as effective as Cindy's thigh, which allowed Ad to quickly relax and drift off to sleep. He was so tired, so in need of rest

Oh, do you not think it is very difficult

What are you applying! Ad's self-esteem was hurt, and he pushed her away somewhat roughly. The wound in the mirror was treated well, the flesh that had been torn was smoothed over with a brown ointment, and the blood no longer flowed out

Are you going to the UK with Tylic first, or are you coming with me?

This weight does not constitute a constraint for me! Ade is well aware of this, as Plak weighs over 300 pounds

In the middle of the night, a captivating sound emanated from Cindy's dilapidated blacksmith shop, "Hmm, ah—! Ah..." Cindy kept calling out, and Ad was as if in paradise. However, he suddenly remembered something that compelled him to change his position dramatically, moving his mouth from Cindy's bosom to her ear: "Is this how women moan?"

Oh, is it evening now? Ade is very interested in this place, because everyone seems a bit unusual, especially that old shopkeeper who has made a fortune on this isolated island and has built such a large inn; it takes some skill to achieve that

"Ah! Why aren't you here to participate in the Trial of the Seventy-Seven Radiant Wheels?" Cedric said, casting another spell, causing all the tables and chairs to return to their original state. It was clearly a free gain! How pitiful it sounded!

Adé sat foolishly in the corner, allowing Cindy to pound on his chest, gazing at the sword of Plak embedded in the ground

Behind Wien, the faces of the people were no longer pale; one by one, they picked up their weapons and stood by the dilapidated wall, seeking positions advantageous to themselves

It seems very profound. How do I know whom to trust

This island has a history of several hundred years, having once been a paradise for martial artists. However, in the present, amidst the outbreak of war, it has transformed from a paradise into a hell. At some point, a training method emerged that could bring even the toughest of men to tears, known as the Seventy-Seven Radiant Rings. The so-called Seventy-Seven Radiant Rings refer to seventy-seven golden rings; if one defeats an opponent, they can claim their rings. Battles must be conducted openly and honorably, and the keys to the rings are held by a few qualified overseers, who must carry them at all times. The challenge lies in the fact that while one ring is manageable, the combined weight of seventy-seven rings amounts to nearly two hundred pounds. Many individuals, overly eager, find themselves burdened with dozens of rings, making movement difficult, and are often killed by those who carry only one ring or none at all. It is common for people to lower their qualifications and sell off the rings they cannot carry at high prices, as preserving one's life is of utmost importance. In the past century, only a handful of individuals have managed to collect all seventy-seven rings, earning them the title of Knights of the Seventy-Seven Radiant Rings. The most significant structure on this island is a temple dedicated to Odin, where the Saintess Siruda serves a lifetime devotion to Odin and is the ultimate authority in bestowing knighthood. The temple is situated atop the highest peak of the island, guarded by many warriors endowed with divine power, making it nearly impossible for mortals to enter. In recent decades, no one has been able to pass the trials, and thus, for nearly as long, no one has seen Siruda.

A heavy sound emanated from the depths of people's lungs, recited again and again, as the morale gradually rose with the sound

Your Majesty Wayne! I have something to say! "Buhlman has returned from the village. The casualties among the villagers are significant, and many are feeling despair over the battle. Originally, the young men from all over Jacob's country were arriving one after another, but such morale can only diminish our fighting capacity!"

At last, the news brought by Square is good: "They have arrived! A large quantity of sulfur and saltpeter!"

The ogre, filled with resentment, retreated into the thick fog of the valley, and Wayne halted everyone's pursuit, saying, "They are not seriously injured!"

The people around burst into a fit of laughter

A week later, the triumphant warriors returned to their long-lost homeland, receiving a warm welcome from the people. The Norse revered their warriors, and those recognized by the Norse god of war became the focal point of admiration. Wein had just ascended to the throne, and his power was thus solidified, as the majority of the armed forces in the country came to pledge their loyalty, a sight he had longed to see. The smoothness of their victory was not only due to the grace of the Valkyries but also to Ad's significant contributions. Wein treated Ad as his own brother, publicly removing his gold chain and placing it around Ad's neck as compensation for the confiscated property of the past. Wherever Ad went, he was met with respectful gazes. He learned noble qualities from the crude habits of the Norse, which would undeniably influence his entire life. He became bold, washing his face with the same basin as his brothers, hunting wild boars and goats in the forest, and then sharing the taste of the same hind leg. What astonished Ad was that although they did not respect Talik, they greatly appreciated his skills. Talik was not only adept at roasting meat but also brought precious spices such as cumin and five-spice powder. When the fragrant white smoke rose from the roasted meat, his status similarly elevated, and the effects of a few pints of ale made both Muslims and barbarians equally merry. Vam favored Talik over his women: "Uh! Next time we see a merchant ship, we must demand, uh! all the spices!"

Ah, I too have had good times, I have also trembled in fear, becoming frenzied, and ultimately collapsing helplessly. Ah, how I long for those cherished days! The voice of Blaho is clear and prolonged, making one feel oblivious to its age.

What do you call that good time? Is it because fear brings strength, or because powerlessness leads to a desperate fall?

Damn it! My luck may be bad, but I am still an immortal existence! Bow down and worship me, and I can help you out too!

Where can I find other holders tomorrow

Today’s dawn is indeed long! Don’t you think so, dear Buhlmann

The captain was unfazed by the predicament; holding a bow, he lit an arrow and stood at the bow of the ship, shouting loudly: "Odin!" He then shot the arrow into the thick fog. The arrow cut through the sky, carving a path through the mist, allowing them to see the state of the ocean in an instant. The ship cautiously advanced through the rocky waters, and finally, after the captain shot the tenth arrow, the lookout shouted: "Land!"

What is this?" Ade furrowed his brow; the craftsmanship of the gold ring was similar to that of handcuffs, and once worn, it could not be removed.

The Sword of Plack seemed weightless, with flames pouring from its blade, defying the torrential rain as it swept towards the enemy horde. Wayne's sword transformed into a cleaver, slashing horizontally and vertically, bringing down both men and horses to the ground. Ade and Wayne once again faced the ogre king, who immediately recognized them. Fury burned in the eyes of both sides, and without provocation, they both let out cries for a fight to the death

That was the lyrics of an ancient ballad; after the resounding voice of Wien, the ordinary sentences transformed into the voices deep within people's hearts, and they harmonized together...

My arrow is coated with potent snake venom, and it has pierced her heart. No matter how resilient the ogre's life may be, it cannot save her; there is absolutely no herb that can counteract this! She will die in agony within eight hours!

It is over, everything is over. The ogres, having lost their king, have also lost their fighting spirit. James can now lead the cavalry to drive them away. Urak, with his team, pursued deep into the valley; nothing could escape his eyes. They found the ogres' cave and set fire to all the evils within.

Talek still maintained a degree of clarity: "No, we signed a treaty; you cannot seize the Muslims. Uh! You give me beer, and I will give you all the good things!"

The triumphant team did not receive any celebrations; each person had narrowly escaped death, still haunted by the experience. They needed to rest and prepare to withstand the largest scale of attack.

Oh dear, you really know how to wail like a woman

It is true! How real it is! A free and unrestrained spirit! Overcoming fear, you will be stronger next time! Relying solely on yourself, the strength that does not yield to anyone grows in this way! No one knows how strong you will become! But once you are no longer afraid, your strength reaches its limit!

Ad lay reluctantly in Cindy's arms, which made him feel like a child, even though Cindy's chest was indeed very comfortable, both soft and elastic. Cindy applied an unknown substance to the wound on Ad's face, which she had carefully cleaned; it was a stroke of luck that his eyes were not injured. Cindy showed no mercy as she examined the wound, causing Ad to involuntarily cry out in pain several times.

"If I made a woman cry, am I a bad man?" He tilted his head and said to the ceiling, "Zhumuerde, don't look at me now."

The explosives have been prepared, and the molds for the cannons have been completed. Next, it will be handed over to the blacksmiths. Ade, feeling exhausted, plans to return and rest with his companions

The cold northern winds forged the formidable Viking pirates, and for several hundred years, people along the entire European coast trembled at the name of the Vikings, praying to the heavens for protection from the violent incursions of the Norsemen. Ade knew that even in the distant Muslim world, the deterrent power of this group was unparalleled

A tremendous sound echoed continuously above the village, drowning out the ogre's horn and summoning thunder and lightning. The immense lightning dispersed the thick fog, cleaving through all obstacles on the battlefield. The Valkyrie heard the cries of the people and did not abandon her loyal warriors; she intended to bless them and bring them complete victory

Adé walked alone to the center of the square, removed his chainmail, folded it neatly, and laid it on the ground where rainwater had accumulated. He placed the Sword of Plak flat on his clothing, facing east, and respectfully knelt down. Rainwater flowed continuously down his cheeks; he did not wipe it away but instead tilted his head back.

Dear Zumuld, I think of you every day! Ade has written a letter home, "But I must become a knight to see my father, so that I do not appear like a child in front of him. My friend Blaho told me the best place to become a knight... Love, Ade

The strange drumbeats resounded once more, and everyone rushed to the edge of the wall to gaze out. In the distance, the valley was continuously shrouded in thick fog, obscuring the sky, while the dark army of ogres concealed itself within the mist, slowly advancing towards this side. The fog could obscure their line of sight, and the ogres' keen sense of smell would help them locate their enemies, turning everything in their favor. The ogres roared recklessly in the fog, and from time to time, the sound of horns echoed, seemingly calling forth the storm. Finally, amidst the ogres' strange summons, heavy rain fell from the sky, splashing onto the ground and drenching every mud-streaked person, turning them into mud figures.

The old man shouted loudly at the counter: "Ten rooms for His Highness Norman! Prepare dinner!"

It is over, everything is over, Ade and Wayne can finally have a good sleep. Wayne has returned to Jacob's castle while Ade has returned to Cindy's side. Cindy has taken off her blacksmith apron, now just a beautiful woman. She knows how to make Ade comfortable enough to sleep soundly. If Ade wakes up and finds no one around, she also knows how to make him even more satisfied. In this way, he will have no choice but to take her along.

The old man slowly waved his hand, and the golden ring on the ground flew into his grasp. He walked over to Ad and introduced himself: "I am Cedric, just a poor shopkeeper. I hope you won't keep destroying my meager possessions. There are plenty of blacksmiths here, but very few good carpenters!" He snapped the golden ring onto Ad's arm: "It is yours now!"

Friends bound by life and death waved desperately from the shore, as the great three-masted ship of the North Sea sailed out of the harbor in the gentle breeze. As the figures gradually blurred, a long luminous dragon suddenly lit up on the shore. Ade knew it was the swords drawn by his friends shining in the light. He immediately drew his Plak and held it high. The distant luminous dragon swayed slightly, as if responding: "Received!" As the figures gradually blurred, a long luminous dragon suddenly lit up on the shore. Ade knew it was the swords drawn by his friends shining in the light. He immediately drew his Plak and held it high. The distant luminous dragon swayed slightly, as if responding: "Received!"

Ulak has always been a very trustworthy person, not only because he is accurate in his aim, but more importantly, because his analysis of every minute detail is precise

Overcast? How could this happen

It is interesting, but this is not a particularly challenging trial, at least not as meaningful as the one advocated by Braho

I see my father!" Wayne exclaimed, "I see my elder brother!"

However, the old man was unconcerned. He took out an oil lamp, which immediately lit up by itself: "I will guide you, leading your Highness Norman to my inn, the only place where you can find rest! Regardless of whether your Highness is satisfied or not, you must pay!"

Thus, Ade began his knightly training career on this peculiar island

The day of parting has arrived, and everyone finds it hard to say goodbye. Wayne bestowed a large sum of money upon Ad, allocating the navy to escort them to "any destination they wish to go." Talik filled the ship with ale, eagerly anticipating the delightful prices it would fetch in the market. He and Wam had grand plans for a barbecue tavern, with Wam already having selected the location, waiting for him to bring the spices and the Arabian dancers.

Keen nodded and took half of the people back to make arrangements

Having spoken, Ade donned his chainmail, lifted Plak, and strode fiercely toward the battlefield, loudly reciting: "I see my father, I see my brother! ... ... "

Adel coldly said: "I will also need the blacksmith tonight!"

Oh dear, you are awake. I was planning to let you sleep a bit longer, I was thinking of waiting until...

Due to the loud introduction by the shopkeeper, almost everyone noticed Ade. A burly man stood up from the table and looked at Ade with ill intent, saying, "Ah, pardon me, His Highness Norman, are you here to have some fun?" People at four or five surrounding tables laughed, indicating they were in cahoots. Compared to them, Ade's stature was not particularly imposing; at that moment, only five guards were accompanying him, and Ade's extravagant demeanor had aroused their malice

Adé is lying on Cindy's lap, soundly asleep. He feels ashamed of the battle at dusk

Everyone has sustained minor injuries, but achieving over 80% combat effectiveness is not a problem

It is Uralak

In the dream, it was a void and dark place, yet devoid of weight and pressure, a quiet and relaxing haven. His soul and the sword spirit, Blaho, engaged in continuous conversation, sharing their mutual losses and glories

The custom here is that newcomers treat us. Your scar is quite impressive. You wouldn't refuse our small request, would you? Hahaha! Oh! You also brought a blacksmith; could I borrow him for a while? I only need him for the evening

Oh, this place is quite nice! The captain's name is Ken, and at this moment, his attention is focused on the rare sight of a dancing girl. "We will stay here!"

Thus, the fleet dispatched a ship carrying Ade and Cindy westward into the depths of the North Sea, heading towards the Faroe Islands in search of the legendary Island of the Whirlwind Knights. Talik, bearing a letter of goodwill from Wayne and Ade's instructions, sailed south with the favorable winds—this time, they truly commanded great prestige, and no one dared to oppose the Norwegian Navy; they could go wherever they pleased.

Bring every pot we have! We will make cannons! Ade will find a way! Hurry up! Pull him out of the gentle embrace!

Do not be so vain; what you call an immortal existence is merely being trapped within a sword

Shut up! Old man! We are tasked with escorting His Highness Norman here. If he is displeased, we will let you experience the methods of pirates

Adé took out a bag of gold coins and threw it to the old man, saying, "Ten rooms, pay for half a year in advance!" Then he turned to Ken and said, "Call the brothers over for a drink!"

Are they still considered Norse?" Wien expressed disappointment towards the settlers of inland life: "Is it the stability of life that has made them weak? We need a complete victory to strengthen their confidence!

Wien approached, his steps unsteady, his face haggard from a night without sleep. Yet he still gripped a sword in his hand, a massive sword that dragged along the ground, producing a faint sound as it scraped the earth, leaving a long mark behind. Wien's hair was plastered to his face by the rain, but his countenance still radiated the majesty of a king. He reached the entrance, standing tall and straight, the sword in his hand angled downwards, awaiting the moment it would be raised once more. In the distance, the ogre army seemed like a trivial presence; as long as he existed, he would slay them all

In the conference room, Wayne listened attentively to Ulak's analysis, contemplating the battles that might ensue next

A few days later, the ship sailed into a thick fog. Experience told the captain that they were nearing land, so he ordered to slow down the ship and proceed cautiously. In the distance, a wonderful singing could be heard. The captain informed Ad that it was the daughters of the sea god luring passing ships. If the ships followed the sound of the singing, they would run aground, turning the sailors into a feast for the sharks. In response, Cindy, holding her two hammers, struck the side of the ship and said, "My music is no worse than theirs!"

No, I will awaken you with my fiery red lips, hmm! Your blacksmith girl’s thighs are truly enviable! Do you know many beauties back in your hometown?

Adem clearly saw a glimmer of tears in her eyes

Adair wanted to continue the conversation, but he woke up because Cindy's thigh seemed to have become very rough. Adair opened his eyes and found himself in Warm's embrace, as Warm was carrying him towards the castle's council chamber

What is the Seventy-Seven Radiant Wheel

The ogres surged like a tide, but the thick fog had dissipated, and they had lost the dominance of their spiritual leader, appearing somewhat chaotic. Their spiked clubs could still be raised high, yet they could not fell the enemies before them. The Valkyrie warriors radiated a lightning-like brilliance, moving with agility and possessing unprecedented strength. When struck by the spiked clubs, they could only be knocked down, but they would roll and rise again to continue fighting. They used their shields to block the incoming weapons, while their enemies staggered as if struck by a heavy blow. The Valkyrie warriors radiated a lightning-like brilliance, moving with agility and possessing unprecedented strength. When struck by the spiked clubs, they could only be knocked down, but they would roll and rise again to continue fighting. They used their shields to block the incoming weapons, while their enemies staggered as if struck by a heavy blow. Lightning ruthlessly struck the ogre ranks, and every raised spiked club became a conduit for attracting the lightning.