Chapter 1, The Ceremony
Mit suddenly realized that death was so close to him that he could even hear the heavy footsteps of the Grim Reaper
"Rather than engaging in these futile activities, it would be better to reflect on the memories stored in your mind. You could learn the skills of the Templar Knights. Besides physical training, the warrior places greater emphasis on the cultivation of the spirit," Tony advised from the side
Be cautious, everyone beware of the curse sorcerer and the flying evil spirit! Master Gaisar shouted loudly
The strength of a warrior depends on the amount of magical energy they can store; they are like containers for magical power, and the larger the container, the greater the strength.
Above the thick layers of clouds, there are indeed several extremely small black dots slowly floating
These individuals reacted with remarkable speed and sensitivity, able to intervene and stabilize Ximit's body even before he had fully lost his balance or made any movement at all
It was only then that Smith noticed that, apart from the Master and Tony, there were only two warriors left.
"Simit, even if you wish to become a Paladin, it is not possible. The few core crystals of the Paladins were originally with Anthony, but he has just become separated from us. It is likely that he is in grave danger. Without the core crystals, there is no way to conduct the ceremony for you," Tony said from the side
Every day, traversing places that are beyond the reach of ordinary people, sometimes, the heart of Ximitte will still be filled with longing and aspiration
The powerful body collapses into fragments, while a new body is slowly taking shape. It is not just the flesh; even the bones and blood are undergoing constant transformation
Although this person has not yet reached the highest realm, he is already quite remarkable
This grove is not very large, and the edge of the forest is right before them. Once they lose the cover of these trees, they will become prey for the flying demons
The limits of all life have drifted far away from this extraordinarily powerful warrior, leaving only that core crystal still shining brightly.
Danmore was originally a medium-sized country. After one hundred and fifty years of conquests, it finally became a vast nation bordered to the south by the ocean, to the west by the expansive desert, to the north by the boundless primeval forest, and surrounded to the east by towering mountains
For some reason, Ximit feels that this thing is the most dangerous enemy
Although he could not clearly see what was happening, he felt as if that core crystal could somehow merge with his own flesh and blood
It is only now that Ximit has come to understand why all the warriors appear to be so devoid of emotion and color; it turns out that emotions have long been regarded by them as obstacles to their cultivation and have thus been discarded
Moreover, what that senior valued was still the skill of dual-wielding combat, thus he merely allocated a greater portion of his strength to the more powerful aspects.
Mit knew not whether his father, in those years, felt the same profound regret for everything as he did now
"What should we do now?" a warrior asked. "It seems that those demons intend to trap us here; they have not sent any demon soldiers."
"The purpose of the Templar Knights is solely to protect others; they do not possess a sense of self. To speak frankly, your character is not suited to become a Templar Knight." Master Gaisar's tone was gentle, and it seemed that this statement had cost him a great deal of energy
Another gain is that Ximi Te has become increasingly accustomed to sitting on bare rocks; he even dares to walk on the rocks or simply stand on top of them like those strong warriors.
Ximi Te retracted his consciousness into his body, hoping to accelerate his physical growth
Ximi Te would absolutely not be willing to give up his emotions; this segment of cultivation has been deliberately overlooked by him
This sense of helplessness similarly instilled fear and dread in Ximit.
"Tony, it seems I can no longer continue. From here on, it will only be you and Ximit left on this journey," Master Gaisar said in a calm tone.
Master Gaisar shouted fiercely, and four figures shot out of the woods like arrows
That warrior clearly understands what the master intends to convey
He had never heard of a creature surviving after losing its heart, but when he "saw" the blood still flowing slowly in its original direction after the heart was lost, ... it could no longer be described as mere astonishment ...
Suddenly, a red light illuminated the cave, resembling the newly born sun, vibrant and colorful, imbued with boundless vitality
The system is deliberately despondent
With this loud shout, the warriors swiftly drew their twin blades, the bright silver gleam of the swords slicing through the air like bolts of lightning
However, sitting by the river and admiring the rushing waters, along with the myriad of peculiar ice blocks within the river, is indeed a refreshing experience for Ximit.
Unless one wishes to tear apart their opponent with their bare hands like a warrior, few choose hands as hard as rock, and with limited muscle on the hands, no one would opt for powerful muscles
This is likely due to the fact that the cave was formed by the impact of river water and ice blocks, resulting in an extremely flat terrain inside, with smooth and even walls that are even more polished and refined than the sculptures in front of the cathedral
Just as Ximit was feeling an excruciating chill penetrating to the bone, he sensed a gentle impact at the back of his head. This impact was not strong, yet Ximit fainted instantly.
His left hand also gripped a long knife, but there was no need for him to take action; the warrior guardians surrounding him completely annihilated the demon soldiers that had tracked them down
Just like the previous owner of this memory core crystal—Master Gaisar, he was a skillful warrior.
Perhaps I should not have left my aunt, perhaps I should not have taken this path, perhaps...
Ximi Te felt drowsy, and everything before him was pitch black
Moreover, since that day, Ximite seems to have understood many things; he appears to have matured overnight, yet at the same time, he seems to have lost interest in many things overnight
Ximit originally intended to speak up to stop it, after all, he did not wish to sacrifice anyone in order to save himself, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, for some unknown reason, Ximit could not bring himself to say them
Upon hearing Tony's words, Ximitte gradually calmed down. He took out the warrior skills preserved within the core crystal of life, one by one.
It is precisely for this reason that even the stretch of the Vicenza River flowing in front of one's own estate in early spring is always able to collect countless fragments of ice.
Moreover, apart from His Majesty the Fifth, all of his artist and philosopher friends are capable of serving as discerning arbiters.
It was precisely for this reason that Ximitte once entertained a peculiar thought: if he were to jump into the Vichin River, perhaps before long, he would be carried by the current and arrive at the gate of his estate, along with the * map *.
It is precisely for this reason that the Danmore Dynasty of the Fifth Era was resplendent, and this philosophically inclined monarch is lauded by the world as the King of Light
Smit has once regretted his decision, lamenting why he gave up such a good opportunity
Unlike the usual journey, Simit could clearly feel that this time they were fleeing for their lives
The secret was handed over to Master Gaisar by Tony.
Upon seeing these "eyes," Ximitte once again felt fear and dread
Tony stood there silently, wholeheartedly anticipating the birth of a unique Templar knight
As these emotions surged, Simit simultaneously felt a powerful force from the tip of the life core crystal, continuously flowing into his body from nature itself
These super-powered warriors do not walk the usual path; in their view, that path is not safe and requires a significant detour
Although the warriors are extremely powerful, when faced with flying demons, they are rendered nearly useless against these aerial foes. At the very least, they have personally killed a flying demon before.
Mit's face turned red as he looked around for something to cover his body
Generally speaking, we would choose a pair of hands with exceptional flexibility, so as to maximize the effectiveness of our knife techniques
If Ximit is truly able to transform his body according to his will, he will become a powerful warrior capable of easily hunting flying demons
I will protect those who need protection and should be protected, as I have in the past. I will adhere to all virtues, kindness, and justice. I am willing to renounce a noble life, and I will regard all individuals as equal beings
The brilliance and splendor of the era of His Majesty the Fifth have become beautiful verses recorded in the poetry collection
Apart from the samurai, the only means to deal with such ships is through the use of siege crossbows.
Although Ximit did not understand what the warrior was saying, the normally stoic warrior now appeared to be worried. Ximit could naturally guess that the master's method of preserving his own life might be extremely dangerous for him personally
What surprised him was that Tony still maintained an expression of complete indifference
He fixed his gaze on the nearby Vichin River, which was filled with ice blocks and flowed ceaselessly. In that moment, it became the last glimmer of hope for Ximi Te.
Before Smith could react, his body was already embraced by someone, followed by a sudden rush of running.
However, these words were not conceived by him personally; they are quoted from the poem "Ode to the Heart," specifically from the fifty-eighth stanza of the collection that praises His Majesty, the fifth king of the Danmore Dynasty.
The green rock beneath them is equally comparable to marble flooring; however, lying on this cold bluestone slab is not a particularly comfortable experience
Master, I have no other choice; please conduct the ceremony for me. The tone was filled with unwavering determination
He once heard from his father about the eagles living in the snow-capped mountains, which are capable of soaring high in the sky, and they can almost be considered the creatures closest to the zenith
This is the first time that Ximi Te has seen these spacecraft so closely
At the remote end of the Qisilat Mountain Range, where there is a desolate absence of human presence, lies the source of the Vicheng River
Downstream of the Vicenza River lies my hometown, but I fear I will never see my hometown again, nor will I see my mother from my hometown again
When Ximit turned around and saw the wound on the master's back, he finally realized how severe the master's injury was
Unlike the external power wielded by the warriors, we, the warriors of strength, utilize this omnipresent magical energy as a blazing furnace to forge the most resilient weapons. This weapon is our body. We regard magical energy as the essence of life. The strength of the warriors of strength lies in the manipulation of the physical form. We can make our bodies as rigid as rock, as powerful as a bow, and as supple as cotton.
Corresponding to the maturity of thought, Ximit has increasingly become accustomed to the ways of traveling alongside those warrior-like individuals, and he is no longer surprised or afraid of the act of being thrown off a cliff.
Exactly as Tony said, the most important aspect of the warrior's skills lies in the cultivation of the mind. The most fundamental practice is to eliminate those emotions that are meaningless for the holy warriors
After coughing the water out of his lungs, Smith finally felt a bit better and slowly sat up from the ground
Ximit has already learned about his current situation from the memories stored in the nuclear crystal
However, Mitte felt even more that the true source of these magical energies was that distant horizon; all things merely absorbed and stored these wondrous energies
The most accomplished warrior among the power warriors can only transmit his thoughts to the minds of other temple warriors several kilometers away through mental telepathy
It was only then that Smith realized he was completely naked, sitting there in the buff.
Tony, who was waiting nearby, felt extremely surprised
Tony clasped his hands together and received the core crystal, which held memories, from the master's hands
If it were not for the master blocking that strike, it would have been me who faced death
He even deliberately pretended to lose his balance to test those strong warriors, but each attempt ended in failure
However, it seems that Mit is somewhat aware, precisely because these energies are absorbed by all things, he is able to effortlessly draw them into his body.
The capable warriors store energy within their spirit, and the method they use to harness this energy is to release it directly.
Indeed, those past memories provided him with numerous examples, yet the choices of these warriors regarding strength seem to be quite similar.
This immense power is gradually transforming every organ within itself
However, this is merely an impractical dream. The current Ximit has a profound understanding of the distinction between dreams and reality.
However, Master Gaisar's grayish-white, bloodless face can fully explain everything
During his reign, the court was filled with the presence of artists and philosophers, transforming the palace into a salon for debate and artistic appreciation. Commoners with a particular skill, or even those with unique ideas, could directly meet the king
He seems to have lost the sense of his own existence, yet suddenly feels the presence of countless different versions of himself—sadness, anger, regret, and sorrow fill his soul
Master Gaisar glanced at him, as if he had already understood the meaning in his heart
Suddenly, countless images that had never existed in his mind sprang forth one after another. Ximit felt as if his head was swelling, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred with the influx of these thoughts.
Of course, you can balance both options; however, once a decision is made, it cannot be changed. The warrior, upon gaining immense power, also loses the inherent flexibility they once possessed. Therefore, the choice regarding power must be made with caution. You can learn from the experiences of many predecessors in your memory; they will serve as your best reference.
The number of demon clans that can be pursued is not large, but the pairs of "evil eyes" in the sky are always watching them.
The sunlight shines upon the surface of the water and the ice, radiating a brilliant glow that resembles a rainbow after the rain, shimmering with seven vibrant colors
"Anthony, what is the significance of the warrior's existence? Have you forgotten?" Master Gaisar glanced at Ximi Te and then calmly inquired
However, although the kings of later generations expanded their territories, none possessed the same magnanimity as His Majesty of the Fifth Generation
To deal with such creatures flying in the air, one must possess the ability to release power outward, akin to that of a warrior.
You have awakened, and it seems your luck is truly remarkable. The chances of an ordinary person becoming a Paladin are exceedingly slim. Up to now, aside from you, there have only been two successful precedents.
However, carrying such a large object would likely be very inconvenient. Ximi Te couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if his own body could generate such powerful strength
Having made all these decisions, Simit fell into a meditative state, in which he was shaping his own physical form.
This poetry collection is the book that Mitter enjoys reading the most
"Enter the forest," the master commanded
You have finally awakened
"Alright, let's proceed this way, Tony. You will hand over the Ximit to me, and I will ensure that the Ximit maintains its body temperature, preventing it from dropping to a lethal level," Master Gaisar instructed.
Whether one can reach the level of a master, or become an outstanding member among the Paladins, Symmet does not care about these. What he needs is the powerful strength to annihilate those demon clans and to destroy their spacecrafts
Although he gained nothing from the inquiry, Ximi Te was quite impressed by the strong physique of the warrior.
"Simit, are you willing to sacrifice your life to become a Templar Knight?"
This is truly insane
These energies originate from all living and non-living entities within a radius of more than 10 kilometers.
"What the master said is absolutely correct. The Templar Knights are not as glorious as you might imagine. If you truly understood the Templar Knights, you would realize that they have no freedom. We exist to protect others; this is the very purpose of the Templar Knights' existence," Tony interjected from the side.
Swiftly passing through the trees and leaping over the ravines, compared to the previous journey, moving alongside the warriors is indeed much faster.
It turns out that this is the simplest project in the spiritual training of the warrior.
"Be careful, it is the flying evil spirit!" a powerful warrior shouted, but his voice was immediately drowned out by the ensuing screams
With the sound of the blade slicing through the wind, the screams of agony were incessant
Suddenly, Ximi Te felt that the Tony he was carrying became unsteady on its feet.
Can it be made more powerful, reaching the strength of a giant crossbow
Ximi Te fixed his gaze on the master's gradually becoming spirited eyes; he could not show the slightest sign of wavering or hesitation. This time, he had indeed made up his mind.
After pondering for a while, Smith ultimately made up his mind
The remarks made by Mit are almost a verbatim reproduction of the original text from the poetry collection, with only a slight rearrangement of the order
I will always guard you, and this place is relatively safe; those demons have not yet discovered our whereabouts
Ximi Te opened his eyes in surprise, and the scene before him left him astonished. He saw Master Gaisar standing in front of him, and in the distance behind him, a flying demon flapped its wings. He immediately guessed what had just happened.
Their choices reflect a seemingly perfect balance of strength and skill
The few "evil eyes" in the sky remained fixed on the ground below, as if they were planning to thoroughly enjoy the sight of their cornered prey in a state of panic and confusion
These giant arrows, measuring over three feet in thickness, can be effortlessly launched by crossbows to distances of two to three hundred meters, capable of piercing through flying ships in the air
"I am willing," answered Smith resolutely.
Both the eyeball and the pupil are vividly lifelike, and Ximitte can even feel the eyeball pulsating rhythmically.
The warrior produced in this manner is utterly useless! Such a distribution of power renders the system incapable of mastering advanced martial skills.
Two corpses of mighty warriors lay outside the woods, guarded by numerous flying malevolent spirits, making it impossible even to retrieve their bodies.
Mit did not want to jump into such a river at all, and even traveling on a wooden raft in a river filled with floating ice was an idea he could hardly dare to imagine
"Entering the Vichin River is indeed a good way to escape, however, we may not encounter any issues, but I fear that you, Ximi Te, may not be able to withstand it," Tony said
A magic circle with a diameter of approximately 2 meters is located beneath his body
I will ensure the protection of the secrets.
The powerful and inexhaustible energy that comes from the cosmos is something he is utterly unable to harness
His disheveled hair fell across his forehead, with the tips just poking into his eyes, making Mit's eyes feel extremely sore and itchy.
Tony said solemnly, with not a trace of disdain in his tone
There lies the domain of the Storm Queen, the dwelling of the Frost Princess, from which the Vichen River originates in this frigid world, naturally imbued with the essence of ice
Tony naturally understood what the master wanted to convey
Ximit focused all his attention on the Life Core Crystal
Your injuries are so severe; if at this moment you were to transfer your life energy to Ximite, you would likely..." a concerned warrior said
At the moment the nuclear crystal detached from Master Gaisar's body, the master's outstretched arms fell limply down...
Upon hearing his words, Tony and Master Gaisar also raised their heads
The warriors of strength returned one after another to that small grove
Master Gaisar led everyone in a frantic escape through the dense jungle
Through that magic circle, Tony and Ximit established a certain degree of connection on a mental level, thus Tony was equally aware of everything that Ximit thought.
You have now returned to the state of an embryo, and the life core crystal is recombining your physical form. It is difficult to determine how long this process will take; it may take several months at the longest, or as little as three to five days at the shortest. When I underwent the transformation of my physical body, it took me a full two weeks.
Simit, if you truly decide this way, I can agree to hold the ceremony for you, and Tony will be responsible for everything. However, I must remind you once again that the ceremony is extremely dangerous for you
For Ximit, there is no need for the skill of dual-wielding combat
However, it is clearly not the time to discuss this profound issue
The embryonic stage and the subsequent growth period will determine what kind of warrior you ultimately become
The same crystal, he had once seen three pieces, this is the core crystal that preserves the memories of the Templar knights
Simit is searching deep within his memory for the information he needs
Once settled, Ximit discovered that in the cave, apart from himself, there were only Tony and Master Gaisar lying on the ground.
Tony's voice came from the sky
You should calm down and start from the basics, progressing through the steps of spiritual practice one by one. Tony clearly noticed the chaotic thoughts in that embryo's mind, and he began to offer guidance from the side
He was not afraid of the demon soldiers jumping down from above, nor was he afraid of the potential crises that might occur. For some reason, Ximi Te had a feeling that these eyes were not merely tools for transporting demon soldiers; these eyes were the truly terrifying things.
Everything left Ximit in utter astonishment, especially at the moment when he "saw" his own heart burst open; Ximit thought for sure that he was going to die
Xi Mit raised his head, trying to shield himself from the glaring sunlight with the makeshift awning he had constructed.
Countless possibilities surged in his heart, and only now did he realize that everything the Count of Hamor had told him before was entirely correct
Although Smit seems to be able to "see" everything through sensation, all other images are blurred except for energy
In fact, if it were not for these naturally formed obstacles that hindered Danmore's further expansion, it is likely that all the explored territories in this world would have already become part of Danmore's domain, much like the ancient Erelis Empire that was destroyed by the demon race
Ximi Te hopes to impress Master Gaisar with his sincerity
Countless massive ice blocks are floating on the river's surface, occasionally colliding heavily with one another, and at other times brushing past each other, producing a terrifying sound akin to grinding teeth. Moreover, numerous ice blocks suddenly shatter.
It is unclear how much time has passed, but when Ximi Te gradually regained consciousness, he discovered that he had become an embryo without limbs, as well as lacking a torso and a head
He lowered his head and said, "I understand, Master"
The nature of power is fundamentally different
Suddenly, a peculiar idea sprang forth from his mind
Simit responded with equal seriousness.
The likelihood of you becoming a Templar Knight is very low; failure could result in death. The master looked at Ximit's face, and from that focused expression, he could not discern a trace of hesitation
The system of mysticism is indeed peculiar at times; how can these warriors of strength know whether they have lost their balance or not
The two individuals observed carefully for a while, when suddenly Master Gaisar, with a serious expression, shouted: "Quick, everyone, set off immediately; we must escape from here as soon as possible"
As Ximit lay flat on the ground, watching the diamond-shaped core crystal slowly insert itself into his forehead, his heart was indeed filled with tension
When Ximit gradually regained his vision, he saw that the crowd had already entered another grove. The enormous "eyes" in the sky were still fixated, carefully observing, and he could still hear the sound of wings flapping
The choice of what kind of strength to select is your own matter; a master may offer some guidance from the side, but the decision ultimately lies in your hands
The Templar Knights exist to protect others, and the virtues of obedience and dedication are the hallmarks of a Templar Knight. As a noble scion, you truly need not sacrifice your life to become a Templar Knight; you are inherently a person of high standing, enjoying supreme privileges and freedom
Similarly, it is also the homeland of countless snow-capped mountains and massive glaciers, where Ximit's father once took Ximit to explore this mysterious place.
Reaching such a realm, one is almost a divine being.
It is precisely because of the solid foundation he laid for the Danmore Dynasty that the subsequent kings were able to expand their territories and open up new lands.
The master slowly closed his eyes, and he gradually extended his hand towards his forehead
The book describes how His Majesty the Fifth Generation transformed from a hunted exiled prince into a wise ruler who led the Danmore Dynasty to prosperity and success
The ice blocks collided with each other in the cavern, resonating through the deep caves, producing a sound akin to drumming, "dong dong".
Master Gaisar was evidently very wary of that object in the sky, and he always chose forests and valleys as their route of advance
Having said this, Tony closed his mouth and returned to his previous state of silence
From the core crystal of life, Ximi Te clearly understood that no one had ever reached such a realm
Ximit slowly approached the master, whose originally sharp gaze seemed capable of seeing through everything, now appeared disordered.
In the advanced realm of martial arts, the pursuit of a balance of power becomes paramount; mere strength and mere technique alone are insufficient to achieve perfection
I am not motivated by guilt, nor am I driven by past dreams. I genuinely wish to become a warrior of strength, and I have those I want to protect. However, lacking power, I am not even qualified to speak of protecting others; I am even a burden to you all. Master, allow me to undergo the inheritance ceremony of the Holy Knights
This is a cave, with a river not far from my feet; however, due to the elevated terrain here, the river cannot reach this place.
Just as Mit was puzzled about why everyone had stopped, he finally saw the five oval-shaped demon ships slowly descending from the sky
The old blood is gradually dissipating into the air, while new blood slowly emerges from the void.
Although he felt regret, Mitte never again proposed to Master Gaisar that he become a Paladin.
He is indeed filled with a desire for survival; he wants to live, to return to his hometown alive, to see his mother alive, and to apologize to his aunt alive
What struck Lingsi Mit as strange was that, while there were indeed particularly strong demon soldiers like the last time, there were far more ordinary demon soldiers.
Before he could react, Master Gaisar suddenly turned his curved blade and struck down at his own back. With a splash of blood, a large piece of muscle was severed away
Unfortunately, there are no perfect and flawless powerful bodies in reality. A rigid physique inevitably lacks speed and agility, while a strong body also faces issues of insufficient flexibility. On the other hand, although a supple body offers optimal flexibility, it suffers from poor defense and strength.
His body floated in the air, enveloped by a mass of blood-red liquid, presenting an utterly bizarre and inexplicable sight
Tony asked with a heavy tone
Ximi Te is well aware that when he awakens from meditation, he will become a unique warrior, a warrior specifically dedicated to hunting down the ships of the demon race
As an excellent hunter, Simit is well aware of what the proportions should be, especially since he is originally a skilled hunter who specializes in using a crossbow
The flying demons were clearly caught off guard; they had not even gathered together when the four individuals had already rushed to the riverbank
Ximit originally intended to put on the clothes, but upon touching the cold and rigid fabric, which felt as hard as ice, he abandoned this thought. Furthermore, given the dim light within the cave, Ximit temporarily cast aside his sense of shame
"How can we know if we don't give it a try? After all, death is inevitable. Rather than being killed by the demon clan and turning into a pile of rotting flesh infested with maggots, it would be better to freeze to death in the river; at least that way, I can maintain my dignity!" Ximitte said excitedly, emphasizing his words by vigorously waving his arms.
In the war against the demon race, it is indeed essential to have a power that can restrain them! As long as one is not afraid of the flying evil spirits, the strength of the warrior will surely be able to reach its utmost potential
Tony, who escaped with Ximite, is the only warrior who did not take action
The forest always has an end. When the crowd rushed out of the woods, Ximitte found it difficult to adjust to the intense sunlight outside, and everything before him appeared blurry
Although he had become accustomed to running at high speed, this time Ximi Te once again felt breathless, as the cold wind blowing towards him even made it difficult for him to open his eyes
Suddenly, without any warning, everyone came to a sudden stop
Tony seemed to see through the thoughts of that embryo at a glance
After several days of arduous trekking, the group finally crossed the most treacherous part of the Qisilat Mountain Range. The subsequent mountain paths were much easier to navigate, and there was no risk of getting lost, as the Vicheng River gathered its surging waters from deep within the mountains, flowing majestically towards the Nensong Plain
For Tony, the idea of his body becoming a giant crossbow capable of launching heavy arrows was something he could hardly imagine
Amidst the enveloping red light, a thumb-sized, diamond-shaped elongated crystal appeared before Ximit.
He struggled to open his eyes.
He suddenly realized how beautiful it was to be alive, and even his brother, who had always seemed so cold in his memory, appeared to him to be so warm and kind. Moreover, the gentle smiles of his mother and aunt were deeply etched in Ximi Te's mind
Just as Mit was finding it interesting, he suddenly saw, reflected in the river water, several tiny bright spots floating in the extremely high sky
The master sighed and said: "Ximit, you need not feel regret or guilt on my account. The very purpose of the paladins is to ensure the safety of the people, even if it is just one person, even if you are merely an ordinary individual. We will protect you."
The estate of the Smith family is also situated beside this ever-flowing river
In history, Emperor Wu of the Five Dynasties is better described not as a wise king, but as a passionate poet. He abolished many outdated customs and created numerous new things
The system is akin to the ribbons used in relay races, being passed from one person's hand to another.
It is evident that Master Gaisar was not originally susceptible to the harm of the flying demons, and those flying demons were not targeting him either
Master, I formally request you once again to allow me to become a Templar Knight. I hope to undergo the ceremony to become a Templar Knight!" Simit said without hesitation
Outside the forest, the flying demons drifted back and forth, patrolling in circles around the woods
This is the first time that Ximi Te has seen a warrior lying on the ground
Mit did not know whether this counted as the beginning of the ritual, but he had long since thought of the answer to the question
The speed of growth is not something you can control; being anxious about it is of no use
The sorcerers summon those magical energies from this world through the use of magic circles and other mediums. For them, the most important aspect is the understanding of this energy. However, we, the paladins, are entirely different; we rely on our physical bodies to store this energy
Suddenly, two exclamations rang out by my ear, followed immediately by the sound of wings flapping in succession
Moreover, as a child who grew up beside the Vicenza River, I am naturally well aware of how cold the Vicenza River is in early spring
They tower above, constantly tracking their group, yet the long sword in the warrior's hand is utterly incapable of inflicting any harm on these entities
As a Templar knight, Tony had clearly never read this collection of poetry. Although he found some of the words spoken by Symmetra somewhat difficult to comprehend, they were at least very different from the usual responses given by candidates during rituals. However, Tony was unable to discern exactly what was amiss.
Moreover, even after becoming a Templar Knight, you will find that there are many matters that cannot be conducted solely according to your own will.
It would be wonderful to possess the power to combat flying evil spirits
If one must speak of any differences, it is merely a matter of which direction one leans towards in terms of strength and skill
What struck Ximit was that these demon ships, when viewed from directly below, resembled a gigantic eye
The current location of Mitter is upstream of the Vichin River
The area through which this river flows is the most fertile land of the Nensong Plain, and the hometown of Simit is located by the banks of the Vichin River.
Every Templar has gone through all of this; however, the place where they were conceived and grew was within the resplendent sanctum, rather than in this dark and cold ice cave
"What is that? Can a bird fly that high? Could it be a snow mountain eagle?" asked Simit with curiosity
Ximit felt only that his head was embraced by Master Gaisar, and in an instant, he plunged into the Vicenza River, his clothes quickly soaked by the icy cold water
The most feared demonic adversary of the warrior is the flying evil spirit. Compared to the flying evil spirit, even the curse mage, referred to as a nightmare by hetushu.com, is not as terrifying.
Mit felt distinctly that the magic circle was continuously absorbing energy from the surroundings
In addition, another reason is that Smith has no solution for these eyes
Tony, you have forgotten that there is still a core crystal here. I no longer have use for it; it is now time to pass it on to the next successor
At that moment, Smith felt as if countless sharp knives were cutting into his body, and it was as if numerous pointed needles were piercing his skin
The senior once mentioned in his memory that a technique executed with the full concentration of one's strength could sever massive boulders with a long sword in hand. Just think about it, what a terrifying power that is
If the system is successful, perhaps in the future all warriors will be able to choose this method
Tony's voice came from the darkness
Jump into the river
Another situation that confirmed the seriousness of the matter for Ximi was that this time, he was not the only one escaping with Tony.
The magic circle is complex and peculiar, with countless overlapping circles crowded within a large circle, surrounded by special patterns arranged around all the circles
However, the choice of Smit has undoubtedly made him the strongest and most formidable figure in dealing with the demon race
However, in the realm of spiritual practice, other aspects have piqued the interest of Ximi Te, particularly the observation of others
Upon reaching this thought, Ximit was filled with profound sorrow
If one were to jump into the Vicenza River during this season, the unfortunate would be frozen into a rigid block of ice. Even if one is fortunate enough to retrieve a life, it is quite common to lie in bed for several weeks due to a high fever
The only sensation he could still feel before losing consciousness was a warm current spreading throughout his body
When the cultivation of the mind reaches the highest realm, it can even rely on the extraordinary energy that permeates the universe to perceive the minute occurrences happening in distant places
As Mithe looked around, he saw that the originally nine warriors had now dwindled to only six who were desperately fleeing.
Departure
Mitka shouted loudly: "As long as we can escape to the riverbank, as long as we can jump into the river, perhaps we can be saved. The river flows swiftly, and it will surely carry us far away! There are many places to hide on both sides of the river, which are caves carved out by the ice blocks."
Although I do not know whether I will ever reach their level in the future, I have always been troubled by the death of the master.
Ximi Te did not dare to raise his head to look at Master Gaisar, his heart was pounding, and the feeling was extremely peculiar, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was nervousness or shame
Having just regained consciousness, Ximit felt a difficulty in breathing, with a discomfort in his nose. He turned over and lay on the ground, coughing loudly, as river water continuously flowed out from his nose, mouth, and even his ears.
The spaceship descended lower and eventually came to rest atop the treetops, from which the soldiers of the demon clan jumped down one after another.
Count Earl Hamor once said that when a person is nearing the end of their life journey, they will look back at the footprints they have left behind and realize that there are many detours and misdirections along the way
When Ximitte emerged from the woods once again, he lost his sight once more. What filled Ximitte with fear was the sound of wings flapping all around him
Suddenly, another image that had been lodged in his heart appeared before him, that of the enormous eye, high above and seemingly overlooking everything—the spaceship of the demon race
Mit suddenly realized that these warriors were not as emotionless as he had originally imagined, and an impulse surged in his heart.
Indeed, even if they do not trap us to death, as long as they bring the cursed sorcerer here, we will still face a dead end.
Ximi Te longed to possess a heavy crossbow in his hands, as he was absolutely confident that with the archery skills he had honed over many years in the Aolmai Forest, he could shoot down those evil creatures that excelled in ambushes.
Simit turned his head to look at Tony
However, Smith is very clear that this is absolutely impossible
At this critical moment of life and death, Smit's mind suddenly became sharp. The desire for survival made him forget his fear
In the realm of magic, whether it be the Templar Knights or the sorcerers, they achieve their desired objectives by harnessing the wondrous energies that emanate from the cosmos
Xi Mit turned his face away to gaze into the distance, looking at the surging and tumultuous Vichin River
However, one does not care about these at all; the goal is not dual-wielding combat. As long as the agility is sufficient to easily slay those demon soldiers and to aim at flying targets during an attack, that is all that matters
This idea is indeed somewhat extreme, and I can hardly recall any similar examples. The only one that comes close is a warrior renowned for his strength, who left behind some methods for utilizing powerful force; however, that too pertains to how to defeat an opponent using dual blades.
Every so often, he would be passed to another warrior.
Since he could not articulate the reasons, Tony could only continue with the proceedings of the ceremony
The call of the creature did indeed attract the attention of the crowd
Is it that the warriors possess a unique perspective on life, or have these individuals, despite their immense power, lost their own emotions
After an indeterminate amount of time, he gradually awoke from his coma
Tony just mentioned that as long as one chooses a strong physique, strength can definitely approach that of a crossbow
Due to the extremely short distance, the warriors did not need to conserve their strength at all, and thus they exerted all their power and ran swiftly.
"Your clothes are completely soaked. If you are not afraid of freezing to death, you can put them on," said someone, as a wet bundle was thrown over.
As a warrior of strength, he is even capable of projecting the power within his body outward. In a certain sense, this already falls within the realm of the abilities of a warrior of energy
Another reason that reassures Ximi Te is the presence of those powerful warriors guarding him; even if one were to deliberately attempt to fall off a cliff, it would be quite a difficult task.
Hearing that Master Gaisar was still concerned about his safety before his passing, I can't help but recall the thrilling scene that unfolded outside the woods at that time
Ximit stared wide-eyed at the blood flowing down Master Gaisar's back; this was not the blood of those demon clans
Mitchell discovered that as long as one can control their fear, in fact, walking atop the peaks is not as difficult as it seems
If one truly became a warrior, it would indeed be easy to carry a giant crossbow like this around
This reminded Ximit to recall his initial curiosity about why those warriors could clearly sense that they had lost their balance