Chapter Twenty-Six: The Ascetics of the Far North
In this way, Avina and I both wore warm clothes, which was too cold in the far north. Although I am extremely strong because of the dragon magic, my human form limits some of my abilities.
It can be said that my current human form can only be said to be stronger than ordinary people without changing my body, but compared to the strong people at the domain level, it is simply vulnerable.
Now there are only three realm-level demon kings left, which are the Ancient Corpse Emperor, the Fallen Angel, and the Cursed King. These three people are my targets, but I heard Yanlong Belgrave say that in this extreme north, there is actually a domain-level powerhouse.
This man was very mysterious, he was a true ascetic, he had no desires, he was coarse and linen, and he didn't even eat much food.
He has been cultivating all year round, walking in the snowy fields of the extreme north, and few people have seen him. Except for a realm-level powerhouse like Yanlong Belgrave who might be able to see him, there were really few ordinary people who could see him.
Flame Dragon Belgrave told me that I have now fused the power of the dragon soul of the ghost dragon Dilago, and with such a long period of cultivation, my strength has theoretically reached the realm level. However, this is just a domain-level strength, and I don't have any actual combat experience, just relying on the tactics taught to me by Yan Long, but it is not so simple in real combat, and many factors will affect the performance.
However, listening to Yanlong Belgrave, this ascetic doesn't really like worldly power struggles, but there is not much difference between good and evil, he just instinctively cultivates to become stronger, as if this world has nothing to do with him.
We came here this time, in fact, we also hope to find this ascetic, and simply communicate with him, to see where the gap is, and at the same time to let me add some practical experience.
In this case, it would be much better than me going directly to the Ancient Corpse Emperor, after all, he would not show mercy to his subordinates anymore. How difficult it is to find someone in the vast world, not to mention that you are still looking for a field-level powerhouse.
How I wish I could meet this mysterious ascetic, and I have heard that his background is also extremely mysterious.
Avina and I walked one after the other in this blizzard. Avina's strength has also improved rapidly during this period of time, not to mention how much stronger than me, but at least not much worse than me, otherwise it would be impossible for ordinary people in this extremely harsh environment to survive.
Because we were looking for someone, we didn't dare to go too fast, and of course we couldn't get up if we wanted to. In this way, I don't know how long we searched for this snowy field in the far north, and we didn't even eat for many days, just relying on the water made from the snow to quench our thirst.
On this day, we finally came to the bottom of a high mountain, and it felt like we were about to enter the realm of the dwarven kingdom. Avina and I saw the clear water flowing down from the snow-capped mountains.
We were very happy, and after we had our fill, we found that this is really a good place, with a touch of emerald green in the snow-covered pines and cypresses, and a picture of life in the snow all around. We've seen too much white in the past few days, and if it weren't for the dragon Belgrave telling us to cover our eyes with that black gauze, we'd probably have been dizzy and blind.
Here, Avina and I lit dry firewood with a light fire and took some food from the spatial ring to rest here.
I'm always happy with Avina, and I really feel like no matter what I'm going through, I feel a lot more at ease when I can be with Avina.
We simply camped here, and I went around to see if there was any prey I could find, and there was so little except snow. Finally got to this place with a bit of life, and it felt like there should be prey around.
With the mountains in my back, I decided to go up to the mountains to look for them, and Avina went with me, and we summoned Sim out.
Sim is the same as when Avina and I met the Singardi pirates and were imprisoned on a ship, which then broke down and drifted to an island.
On that boat, I rescued a sled dog named Sim, with whom Avina later made a pact and became a summoning beast.
In this way, Sim can go with us everywhere, out of the magical space, and he happily sticks out his tongue and gallops through the snowy mountains.
A snow fox appeared in front of us, and Sim rushed to catch it, trying to catch it, but how could Sim's speed and agility catch up with the fox?
This fox with white fur is very cunning and very intelligent.
In this way, we chased behind, and Avina's agility and speed were a little unable to catch up with the snow fox. If I were to take the form of a half-dragon, this snow fox would not be able to escape the palm of my hand, but I would not do that, and then there would be no fun in hunting.
Just then we followed the snow fox, and before we knew it, we had come to the entrance of a cave in the mountains.
The snow fox was right under my nose and disappeared into thin air.
I was curious to check the entrance to the cave, and Avina followed, but we didn't get anything.
Just when we wanted to give up, we felt a sudden sense of oppression in the space around us. This feeling of oppression is familiar to me, just like when I first met Yanlong Bell to Leif, but this time it obviously felt more than a notch stronger than the coercion at that time.
Avina's performance is even more obvious, because she definitely has not reached the domain-level strength, and naturally there is no resistance to this kind of domain-level coercion.
"Stranger, you better let this snow fox go, she has been with me here for many years. "The voice was actually spoken in Old Norse, and although I rarely spoke Norseland, I could understand most of the meaning.
Avina was in pain, and her body couldn't stretch out at all. But fortunately, the coercion did not last long, and soon the coercion was lifted by the people we had not met.
Could it be the ascetic of the Far North? In this deserted place, I am afraid that the only person who can have this kind of strength may be the mysterious ascetic of the Far North.
However, until now, we have not even seen the face of this master, only his voice. His voice is very powerful, which shows that his strength is definitely above us.
In the face of such people, our attitude also seems to be very polite. We are still a little happy in our hearts at the moment, after all, after so many days of searching, we have finally found this legendary ascetic.
The hard work paid off, but we didn't expect to find him because of a snow fox. 22