Ayss Domination

Legends are as many as dogs, and liches are everywhere.

Sauron inexplicably remembered a sentence he often heard before. This sentence is a self-deprecating sentence of many people, especially before he reached the legendary realm. Many people who were seriously injured or died like to use this sentence to laugh at themselves.Although the Lich hasn't seen it yet, Sauron has really encountered a lot of characters above the quasi-legendary.As a professional with only Tier 3, Sauron's heart is under a lot of pressure, but he can't find a dragon and say, you lie down and let me stab me to death, so that I can upgrade quickly.

One month's time.

He has grown from a thief at the bottom to a Tier 3 professional. Except for the gods of extraordinary blood, it is estimated that no one will grow faster than him!

But he still feels that he is not enough, and his strength is far from enough to fight against some existence.

The information that was interrogated was actually very vague, except for the names of the fallen in the town, everything else was very vague.No one has seen the appearance of the voter, but Sauron asked for some details before torture it came out that the voter had been wearing a black cloak, and there were obvious traces of curling up near his ears. The skin color of his palm was not an ordinary elf. Only then confirmed her race.She arrived more than half a month ago, and Sauron should still be in White Horse City at that time.

According to fallen believers, she is the incarnation of the goddess of torture. This statement cannot be used casually.

Otherwise it is blasphemy!

Those who can claim to be the incarnation of gods are basically voters who are empowered by gods.They play a pivotal role in the church of the gods, and the power of the electorate is equivalent to the power of a priest with a professional level of about 20.They can use the divine power they have given to cast [Holy Word Art] or [Profane Words], which is very close to the ninth-level divine art.

It can make people commit suicide, they can control their minds, and they can even get a group of fanatics at once.

As long as there is a loophole in the mind, use divine power to guide it.

The guards of the town began to arrest the fallen believers, the middle-aged woman gave orders with a gloomy expression, and then someone invited the guardian knight of the Agricultural Temple.

The power of the temple consists of three parts, priests, believers, and temple guards.

Five temple guards around Tier 3 appeared. They were wearing heavy full-body armor, leaned slightly to signal and followed the guards.This is the existence that Sauron couldn't handle even one move in the past, but now he is sure of one to three.The speed of his growth is actually amazing. Unfortunately, the time given to him is too little. It took him a month to walk the road of other people for ten years, but many of the enemies he has to face have been ahead of him by thousands of years.

The sky gradually dimmed.

There were signs of riots in the town, but Sauron didn't care about it. He rested in the hotel while quietly tempering his will.

He wants to complete an ascetic practice!

To deal with these fallen people, as an outside adventurer, Sauron doesn't have to fight on the front line. The god believers are not talking about fun, and if they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter.There are few ways to gain killing experience in a short period of time. The distribution of creatures is already relatively diffuse. Random killing will only incur destruction, and will completely disorient yourself.The killing experience given by ordinary creatures is too little, it is too difficult to single out a wild group, and the bit of assassination is too time-consuming.

According to the normal progress, Sauron estimated that it would take at least seven days or more to gather up the experience points for a professional level.

He wants to absorb divinity!

Sauron was ready to confront the will of the fear demon head-on, swallowing his divinity divided by soul fragments.

But this requires a very strong will.

The whole night passed quickly, and Sauron slept very well that night, which can be said to completely replenish the energy he consumed.When he walked out the next day, he looked very different from the past. He took off his leather armor and warm cotton clothes. He was only wearing the thinnest linen clothes, and his hair was as long as his shoulders. Phi San, bare feet without shoes, just walked directly on the cold ice and snow.

-Asceticism!

The best way to temper your will.

Strong wills are all tempered and accumulated bit by bit over time. People's will will not change just because of your decision.

It is the accumulation of precipitation bit by bit when you persist!

He stepped barefoot on the ice and snow, and the harsh cold wind blew his clothes. The thin linen was useless. Even with Sauron's 21-point physique, he couldn't resist the cold from all directions.The other people in the town looked at him with weird gazes, their expressions were like looking at a madman or a fool, because even a Northlander who is naturally hardy, wearing such a thin clothes outside, will soon get sick.

Sauron came to the Temple of Agriculture, his appearance surprised the priest, and he leaned slightly.

She knew what Sauron was doing, because some pastors would do it too!

The only thing that surprised her was that she couldn't understand why wanderers exercised their will in such an extreme way. They didn't need to rely on will to stabilize their faith like priests.

Most of the wanderers are pan-believers, and they talk about gods at most!

Sauron got the reward he deserved, only a small amount of gold coins, about thirty or so, then a part of holy water, and the most important two bottles of powerful healing potions.

Its value is more than 500 Kindlers, and the effect is equivalent to treating moderate injuries to treating serious injuries.

The pastor is an expert in this respect.

Sauron continued his journey. Wearing thin linen clothes, he stepped barefoot on the cold snow, marching forward one step at a time, without using any extraordinary abilities, nor blessing himself with spells, just like this step by step. As he walked forward, the ubiquitous chill penetrated into his body. His arms, cheeks, and feet soon began to turn blue with cold, because there was no shoe protection, and the soles of the feet began to leave slight scars.

The ground is rough, with stones, dead branches, and inconspicuous spikes because it is a coniferous forest outside.

Frostbite is gradually accumulating.

Although the rate of increase is very slow, the 1:1 frostbite is still steadily increasing. Because of the scars on his feet, Sauron also superimposed slight bruises. These injuries gradually reduced his health value, bit by bit. His vitality.

first day.

Sauron walked out one hundred and fifty kilometers barefoot. He encountered a hungry white bear, but the opponent died under his knife.

Night falls.

He hadn't dripped water all day, just drank a little water at this time, and then slowly ate dry food, without the slightest meat, just the roughest brown bread.The frostbite on his whole body is already very obvious, and the deducted health points have reached more than ten points. If it were not for the regeneration talent and the extraordinary physique of more than 20 points, I am afraid that he would have frozen to death in this day.The speciality of weak cold resistance cannot offset all cold and freezing injuries in this environment.

Sauron didn't start the campfire. He sat cross-legged on a rock, holding his machete in both hands, and then slowly closed his eyes!

This is the practice method of the Juggernaut.

He was meditating, but he was not training his spirit like a wizard, but training his will.

The howling cold wind didn't stop for a moment.

Occasionally snowflakes fell on Sauron's body, the ice and snow melted bit by bit, and then froze into ice due to the cold temperature. Sauron sat on the rock motionlessly. The whole person looked like an ice sculpture with only the chest. The heart inside is still beating slowly and steadily.

The whole night slowly passed.

When Sauron opened his eyes the next day, his body was already covered with white frost, and his whole body was already a little bruised. When he retracted the scimitar, he even brought a little skin and flesh, and his palm touching the blade was frozen on the scimitar.The whole night of meditation made him feel stiff. The frostbite on his body has accumulated to more than fifty points, almost reaching one-third of his life value.

He slowly got up, drank a little cold water, and then began to eat, moving his body a little.

Today, there are no monsters looking for life and death.

After Sauron's activity, his skin was slightly red, and he drank a bottle of healing medicine, feeling a flow of heat in his body.The power of the healing potion could not quickly recover his injury, Sauron took a short rest and then continued on his journey.He is still in a thin shirt, walking barefoot on the ice and snow, walking along the road little by little, occasionally meeting other people, the gaze looking at him is simply incredible, it's completely like looking at a lunatic!

The second day, the third day, the fourth day.

As time passed, Sauron’s figure became thinner and thinner, and his expression became more and more tired. The frostbite on his body had accumulated to the extent that his flesh and skin cracked, but the brilliance in his eyes became more and more substantive, as if it were one. The handle is a sharp blade buried in the snow.He killed a pack of snow wolves, killed three bear goblins, and briefly fought an ice troll once.

Sauron's walking gradually decreased, because he was really tired.

On the road, he encountered some human villages, but he didn't stop at all, just walked over quietly.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day.

Sauron's lips have been completely cracked, and his body is full of shocking frostbite, and he does not look like the original handsomeness again.His walking posture is slightly inconvenient, because he has drunk all the healing potions, and the accumulated frostbite eventually drags him into a severely injured state.He encountered a large pack of wolves. Because of the bloody smell of the frozen wound, the wolf bit his leg, so that the injury could not heal up to now.

The country of ice and snow is always so cold.

Sauron walked barefoot and thin clothes for more than a thousand miles in this icy and snowy world. When an icy city appeared in front of him, he finally waited for the long-awaited special tips.

Walk a thousand miles barefoot.

Sauron at this moment is very, very weak, but it is also his strongest moment!

Life and death are at this moment!!!

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