The Northern Sword God
The Himalayan Peak God Palace
In addition to the wind that feels so hard above the Himalayan Mountains Peak, it is difficult to establish a permanent building because in addition to a distant location, the, the land here is unstable because of the thick ice sheet that at any time can make the land or mound of ice that can be cracked, then landslides leave nothing.
"Where is the figure called the god erected his palace? Shouldn't a god have to live in a magnificent palace?" sima Yong's inner self after he followed the Yeti swirled at the peak and now leapt towards the deep abyss in one ice pit.
As far as the eye can see, it is only a view of the white carpet, so that if one's eyes are not aware, it can be mired into the abyss, because the difference in color gradation between the footing on the ground does not feel any different from the color of the ravine which all look all white.
Surprisingly Sima Yong felt in this part of the gorge, the air was warmer and the wind only felt like a cool breeze.
The Yeti pointed at a faint slit, and repeatedly pointed into the crack, like asking Sima Yong to enter it.
The Yeti immediately ran away after Sima Yong entered a gap that turned out to be on the inside of a long hallway, with sufficient illumination due to the large number of shimmered crystals2 on the sides of the passageway.
A cup of tea he walked in a hallway that was enough to pass two people, it seemed as if his steps were getting deeper into the bowels of the earth - akin to the hell of the world in the north - in the end Sima Yong arrived at the end of that passageway.
The end of the small street was in fact a large atrium space topped by the sky with its side-shaped palace buildings carved into the ice walls.
"This is a high-ranking work of art that requires the sculpture and craftsmanship of ancient art experts" said Sima Yong.
"Are these the remains of the dwarves of the past?
What I heard, it is said that the dwarves are the art experts in weapons forging and the best arstitek in working on the buildings of the ancient king" Sima Yong wondered in his heart.
"Who are you !" suddenly two magus who are the guards in the atrium caught Sima Yong looking up while admiring the ice palace-shaped sculptural artwork.
However Sima Yong did not pay attention to the question of the two magus guards. His eyes remained focused and slowly moved from one carving to another at the height of the ice palace.
"Unfortunately, death is your part after recklessly entering this sacred palace" one magus snapped. His hand then stretched forward, towards Sima Yong. Fire shot out from his left arm, forming a fire spear, which was then swung and stabbed towards Sima Yong.
"Death !"
The fire spear shot out rapidly in a sodokan movement, where it contained a great power that could burn anything to ashes.
The magus of the spear owner smiled coldly. He was confident that his attack would make the intruder go to dust. While the other magus comrade had now wielded two short swords flaming with fire.
"Two fire affinity little mages - ruthless fire summoners" Sima Yong muttered softly. Despite his voice, he did not turn his face at all.
Sima Yong's left hand formed a clutch technique, which was like he was absorbing the power and energy from an ice core, which seemed to have become a foothold floor.
Bleps !
The cold steam instantly condensed as Sima Yong sucked in the ice and earth energy, which quickly turned the ice vapor into a single glittering sword - an ice crystal sword.
His left hand moved slowly towards the fire spear, almost imperceptible. Instantly a swarm of bone-chilling coldness, flying swiftly along the ice crystal sword welcomed the arrival of the Fire Spear.
Wush ! the sound of the cold wind froze, co-existing in a glittering color, so quickly following the ice sword.
Kraak !
"No way !" the magus who owned the fire spear was in disbelief. He saw his spear split into like crackers broken.
The magus had not yet had time to speak, know..
Blam !
He stared at the nanar as the ice crystal sword pierced through his chest. Then his life flew in just one blink of an eye. The other magus, holding the two fiery short swords, turned pale.
"Grand Magus !" hiss the other magus.
He was the holder of a pair of fire swords that had now turned his face water pale. In the presence of a Grand Magus-ranked expert, his existence was the same as a grain of dust. Not considered meaningless and just ignored.
Without needing to bother attacking this intruder man (Sima Yong), the fire sword ran over with a howling sound.
"PLEase..! there's an intruder !"
"Ah. when I just want to ask. In the part where the Himalayan Peak God was hiding" muttered Sima Yong indifferently
Then with a voice containing Qi, Sima Yong shouted in that atrium.
"Come out. meet me. I know, you've been watching me since I first entered this atrium" shouted Sima Yong who had now floated in midair.
Silence.there is no answer.
"Alright .." shouted Sima Yong.
"If you refuse to see me, I will destroy this palace one by one until you come out to see me.
It starts here" he threatened
He then raised his left hand, he pointed to a two-story building carved beautifully on the ice wall, then..
Blam ! one of the dozens of artistic ice buildings was knocked down by the powerful Typhoon.
"I give you ten breaths to meet me. If it doesn't come out, the next building will be destroyed right"...
There was no reaction, as soon as the local Typhoon wind hit the second building, and began to make the overall appearance of the ice palace become less artistic again.
Blam !
Blam !
Blam !
Sima Yong's face did not look guilty in the slightest. He had indeed planned to uncover, who the Himalayan Peak God was. One temporary conclusion he had come to, but still waiting for the God to appear and prove his theory.
Sreary..
Suiettt !
One arrow shot out and landed right at Sima Yong's feet. The young man only smiled when he saw the arrow, he immediately looked up and looked to others from the Ice Palace.
"Ah. You finally showed up.. Himalayan Peak God.
The name of your god sounds too melodious for an object that is merely the incarnation of the Dwarf Clan's relics." Sima Yong's voice was so clear and gentle.
But the figure of the Himalayan Peak God looks very surprised. He said coldly..
"What do you mean by your words? Don't you know that I'm great and worshiped by many like a god?" he tried to hide his trembling voice..
Sima Yong sneered. The answer..
"Well, I repeat. What should I call you? A deity? or the Spirit of the Dwarf Clan's Relic?
No need to squint. My inner eyes looked up to the fourth layer. And what I see of you is nothing more than an arrow-shaped relic..." Sima Yong grew even more excited when he saw the black-clothed figure agitated..
"You are the only remaining soul in the arc of the Dwarf King, who is trying to find a mystical path to form a new body, and become a new character like a living being only"
The Himalayan God of the Peak fell silent...
"Are my words wrong?" ejek Sima Yong's.
The body of the Himalayan Peak God seemed to tremble. He was angry and panicked. Then he quickly grabbed an arrow from his back and shot towards Sima Yong. Snowstorms that can tear the skin are immediately created.
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