Ark of the Immortal

She would keep walking through the long night until daylight broke and the storm subsided.

Ding bell-ding bell——

The bell rang from the bell in Enya's hand, and even the storm could not stop the clear sound from spreading.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the top of the Holy Mountain.

The snowflakes were mixed with tiny ice cubes, which hit her face, causing pain like a knife.

Then, Enya lowered her head again and took steps resolutely.

She didn't want to become a saint for herself, but for her family and her brother's goal.

Even though becoming a saint meant that she could never step foot into the Shivaash family, she still chose her own path.

Where Enya couldn't see, there were two eyes staring at her thin body.

She's...strong.

Skadi had just talked with the undead and learned about what this girl had experienced and the source of her efforts.

It should be said that he is worthy of Kjerag. The wind and snow have created a tough body and a tenacious spirit.

Skadi admired, she was surprised that Enya could achieve what she is today without receiving any systematic mountain climbing training.

You must know that this road is not easy to walk, and even professional mountaineers will not choose to continue climbing the mountain after nightfall.

For normal people, that would be tantamount to seeking death.

The undead used his dull eyes to penetrate the wind and snow and see clearly the girl's walking figure.

Although his legs and feet were still walking forward, his stooped body and heavy breathing showed the fact.

There is no doubt that she has lost most of her physical strength, and she doesn't know if she can still hold on in the wind and snow at night.

Let's go.

The undead man patted Skadi on the shoulder. He held on to the big steps in front and jumped up.

At least he still has two injections on him that can help this saintly chosen one.

But the undead won't help until she collapses completely.

This is a trial, the most stringent screening of the chosen ones.

At the same time, after nightfall, at Shiva Ash's home, Yin Hui was reading the last batch of documents under the dim light.

A dazzling blue light flashed on the virtual screen in front of him, and fonts appeared in front of him, with Victoria-related matters written on them.

Despite this, the head of the Shivaash family, who always showed his indifference, was a little distracted.

He was listening to the sound of bells coming from the Holy Mountain.

The bell in the hand of the chosen one is engraved with Origin Stone technology, which can increase the penetration of the sound when it is shaken, spreading to the entire snow realm.

People can also tell whether the chosen one has stopped by whether the ringing stops.

But now, the ringtone can still reach Yin Hui's ears, which means that his sister is still moving forward.

The ringtones reached Yinhui's ears one after another, and also reached the ears of everyone in the Shivaash family.

The girl poked her head out of the darkened window and threw a rope down from the window.

She was on the third floor and wanted to use a rope to jump out of the window.

But just as she fell from the rope and stabilized her body on the ground, a shadow enveloped her body.

The girl slowly raised her head. Standing in front of her was a man from the Fengho tribe.

Miss.

Kakumine stood in front of the girl, blocking her way.

Go back, it's cold outside.

Horn Peak.

Enxia stabilized the backpack on her back. She didn't expect that Jiao Feng would guard here.

Is this also my brother's arrangement? He saw that he was going to find his sister.

Where's my brother?

Master, he is still processing paperwork and can't get away.

Kakufeng could only say this at first, but when he saw Enxia's determined eyes, he couldn't help but soften.

Miss Enxia, ​​go back.

He paused and spoke.

There is no need to worry about the eldest lady, the master has already arranged people to protect the eldest lady's safety.

? Nxiya was stunned for a moment, and even the hand holding the rope relaxed a little.

Kakufeng continued to speak.

It's the battle knight of Casimir. With him here, the lady will have no problems.

That one, the Battle Knight?

Enxia hesitated for a while, but she finally put the rope away and put it in her backpack.

Jiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, finally settling a major incident.

Miss Enya's situation is not easy to solve. If Miss Enxia secretly goes to the Holy Mountain again, it would be okay if nothing happens, but it would be terrible if something happens.

Kakumine, do you think my sister can really come back safely?

Before returning to the room, Enxia turned back and looked at Jiao Feng.

Can she become a saint and a symbol of Kjerag?

Jiao Feng nodded, his attitude was very firm.

Definitely! Miss will definitely become a saint!

She is the eldest daughter of Shivaash family and a strong girl.

Precisely because of this, since it is what Enya promised to do, it will definitely succeed.

Both Jiao Feng and Yin Hui believed in this.

From the Holy Mountain to Youquan Town, people in the entire Snow Realm know that there is a god on the Holy Mountain of Kjerag.

This god protects the entire people of Kjerag, protecting them from natural disasters and giving them the ability to survive in the snow.

But almost no one has ever seen the god.

There are very few records of gods, either now or in history. Even if there are, most of them are mentioned together with the famous saint in the snow realm.

But both Manjuyuan and the saint herself as the spokesperson of the gods insist that there is such a god who gives power to the saint, and the saint uses the power of the god to make contributions to people.

No one knows what the gods look like, no one knows why the gods protect them.

They simply believe that there is such a god living on the highest mountain of Kjerag.

The saint lives closest to the god, in the center of the Kalan Holy Mountain.

In tradition, the first step for a saint to pass the trial is to reach the divine residence.

As for whether you can truly become a saint in the end, you still need to hang the bell in your hand on the bell stand.

This step seems simple, but it is the most critical step.

If the chosen one is unable to hang the bell on the shelf, it means that the god refuses to accept the saint.

In history, these candidates usually cheated, and some were unable to become saints because of their poor moral character.

But who can really prove that these saints cheated?

No one, the adults in Manzhuyuan simply regarded cheating as the reason why they could not become a saint.

Now, Enya is walking on the road, her steps are difficult, and even if she takes a step forward, she has to grit her teeth to move her almost frozen body.

The mountain path has become steeper and steeper. Sometimes, just one step requires more than a knee-high step.

This also means that Enya is getting closer and closer to the divine residence on the top of the mountain.

The two uninvited guests hiding aside watched the saint walk up the stairs little by little.

With about a quarter of the way left, Enya can complete this trial and reach the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow gradually became smaller as it was getting closer to sunrise.

Along the way, the undead and Skadi killed about ten groups of internal guards belonging to the three tribes council. Their bodies were buried under the cold snow by the undead and Skadi.

In a place like Kjerag, it often only takes one night of wind and snow to cover up all traces.

How much longer?

Skadi looked towards the sky, which was already showing the white color of fish belly.

At this moment, they could already see the surrounding mountains and see the clouds pressing on their heads.

About, a few, hours.

The undead man looked at Enya who was walking hard over there. After being silent for a while, he shook his head again.

I'm not sure either. It's hard for her to support her.

This statement is true. If Enya cannot hold on, she will not be able to ring the bell in her hand. A bell that only the chosen ones are qualified to ring. If not for Enya, there would be no sound in the hands of anyone else.

Especially when the wind and snow gradually subside and the sun shines on Enya, the warm feeling can easily make people feel sleepy.

I wonder if Enya can withstand the comfort brought by this difference.

If she chose to take a break in this sunshine, she might really have to fall down on the roadside.

Fortunately, even if the sun was shining directly on Enya, she was still moving forward slowly, and even speeding up.

Ding bell-ding bell——

The ringtone penetrated the clouds and continued to spread towards the entire snow realm.

The sun rises, and the sound of bells wakes up the sleeping residents of Snowland, showing them that the chosen one is still alive.

At this moment, the adults in the Three Clans Council must have started to get anxious.

Why didn't their arrangement work? Why is that saint still alive?

With the constant ringing of the bell, the undead man's climbing footsteps suddenly stopped.

Skadi stopped and looked at the undead man next to him who stopped climbing in confusion.

What's wrong? Do you feel something?

The immortal stretched out his hand and took out a bell from the cloth sewn around his waist.

Skadi looked at it and saw that the bell was very simple. Except for being slightly larger, it looks just like an ordinary wind chime.

But when the immortal turned it over, the small iron block in the bell suddenly swung and hit the wall of the bell next to it.

Ding bell-ding bell——

Enya didn't pay attention. Every time she shook the bell, a smaller bell sounded next to her.

And the source of this bell sound lies in the hands of the immortal.

This is the family heirloom that Old Setu collected for him in Youquan Town.

The bell rang in the hands of the undead man. The undead man looked at the bell in his hand and felt a familiar smell from the bell.

This is?!

Skadi watched in surprise as she rang her bell, and she looked at the undead as if hoping he would tell her why.

The undead man shook his head at her and put his fingers on his visor to signal her not to speak.

Then, golden flames ignited in the hands of the undead.

It is the king's fire that has been passed down from ancient times to this day, and it is also the fire of creation that was born at the beginning of the world.

The bell was bathed in flames and was still ringing, but with each ring, it gradually became thicker.

It was no longer a sound that a bell could make, it was like the sound of an ancient bell, shocking people's hearts.

After the flames burned for a while, the ringing gradually died down, leaving only the bell in Enya's hand that kept ringing.