Paladin of Asgard

"Boom—boom!" There was a continuous sound of impact outside.

Little Shilute slumped on the ground, looking very panicked.

After a while, he wanted to get up, but because he lost his arms and couldn't support the ground, it took a lot of effort to get up successfully.

After getting up, Shilut staggered and ran to Luo Wei's side.

Luo Wei was still sleeping, sitting on a large stone chair, his body covered with a thin layer of blood-colored amber.

"Buzz buzz..." The little stone man leaned against Luo Wei's stone chair, lowered his head and yelled for a while, his face full of grievances.

"Boom—boom!" The Cronans were still hitting.

Because of their huge size, the Cronans mostly use heavy blunt weapons such as maces, which are most suitable for breaking doors.

More than a dozen Kronan people stood in front of the stone house, holding various big sticks and taking turns to go into battle. Although the rock Shilut spit out was solid, it was still wearing down quickly, and the gravel flew around.

"Master Chief, do you think this child is really the ancestor of Clonan?" The old man of Clonan secretly asked, "With all due respect, judging from the way he throws stones, it doesn't seem to fit the legend of my family... ..."

"Is this very important? Who has seen the holy, honorable, and powerful Ancestor Kronan with his own eyes, and who can tell that he is not the Ancestor Kronan?" Chief Kronan said.

"He only needs to be similar to the ancestors of the Kronan people. With him, our tribe will at least have a chance to unify the Kronan people in Vanaheim. If it is used properly, it is not impossible to end the division of the mother planet Rhea. possible."

Hearing this, the old man of Krunan couldn't help sighing slightly: "The infighting among the Krunan people is indeed too long."

"Boom!"

The breakout continued from the afternoon into the night, as the sun went down and night fell on Vanaheim and the sky was filled with stars.

Under the blows of more than a dozen Kronan people, the stone house was finally in danger, and a crack had been broken in the rock barrier, and the inside of the house could be glimpsed.

"Let me do it!" Chief Krunan went into battle himself, holding a mace and swung it violently.

"boom!"

The final rock barrier was swept away to reveal a passage leading to the space inside the house.

"What about people?"

A group of Cronans entered the house, but they didn't find Shilut, and they all frowned.

"Master Chief!" Suddenly someone shouted.

Chief Krunan rushed to follow the sound, entered a room, and then couldn't help being stunned: "This is?"

I saw that in this spacious room, there were many pharmaceutical tools and some medicine residues, it was actually a layout of a pharmaceutical room.

"Pharmaceutical room?" The old man Krunan recognized the layout here, and observed it closely, and was surprised. "These pharmaceutical rooms are quite advanced. Could there be a protoss here?"

The strength of the Protoss is reflected in many aspects, not only power, but also civilization.In a relatively savage race like Kronan, it is almost impossible to find a pharmaceutical room with such a layout.

Only in the Protoss, this kind of pharmaceutical room is relatively common.

"These things are covered with dust, and it seems that they haven't been used for a long time." Chief Kronan stepped forward, and there was a lot of dust when he touched it.

He thought for a while: "Put these tools away and bring them back to the clan."

"Yes."

Some of the Cronans stepped forward one after another and began to pack up the pharmaceutical tools.

However, the pharmaceutical tools are so delicate, they don't understand anything, after some careless cleaning, many of the tools were actually damaged, but they didn't realize it.

After collecting the pharmaceutical tools, a group of Cronans wandered around the house again, and finally found some clues.

Looking at the irregularly shaped rock wall in front of him, the old man Clonan said, "This should be a door."

"Open it!"

This door was blocked so unfamiliarly that the Clonans quickly broke it open.

"boom!"

The stone door was broken open, and Shi Lute appeared in front of them, and another mudslide flowed when he opened his mouth.

However, the stock in his body was obviously exhausted, and the mudslides he spit out were pitifully small, and they disappeared with a tick.

Chief Krunan moved his hand away from the mudslide, and was about to pick up Shilut, but suddenly his expression froze: "This——"

Beside Shilute, there was a large stone chair, on which sat a blond young man covered in blood crystals.

The blond young man was surrounded by blood-colored crystals, like a character in amber, with his eyes closed and motionless, he didn't know whether he was dead or in deep sleep.

At this moment, the little stone man was standing firmly in front of him. Although his arms were lost, he still showed the will to fight or defend.

Looking at the blond young man in the blood-colored amber, the old man's lips trembled: "Master Chief, I have a bad feeling..."

"Protoss," said a Clonan.

"No...it may be a god." The old man added, "My lord chief, I think we have to hurry."

"Let's go!" Chief Krunan obviously noticed something, his face was a little nervous, and he didn't talk nonsense, he picked up Shilut, turned around and left.

"Buzz buzz! Buzz buzz!"

Although Shilute had long since lost the strength to fight back, he still struggled hard, yelled loudly, even twisted his body, and opened his mouth to bite Chief Krunan's hand.

"what!"

Although the body of the Kronan was a hard stone, Shilut's teeth could gnaw on stones, so he couldn't resist. Chief Kronan's hand was bitten immediately, and he screamed in pain.

"Stinky boy!" He slapped Shilute angrily and cursed.

"Let go of that kid."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Although the voice was extremely cold and filled with killing intent, it was strange that the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

It was still cool at night just now, but it turned into a midsummer climate in a blink of an eye, and then it turned into a scorching heat, even like a stove.

The Cronan people were stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned their heads to look.

At this moment, the blond young man who was originally sealed in the blood-colored amber has opened his eyes, looking at them coldly through the translucent blood-colored amber.

"Crack...knock..."

Cracks began to appear in the blood-colored amber covering his body, and the cracks spread rapidly, spreading all over the blood-colored amber in a blink of an eye.

The crowd of Kronan began to look a little terrified, but Shilute became ecstatic, kicking his legs wildly.

"Boom!" The blood-colored amber was completely shattered, and finally exploded suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, raging flames rose, accompanied by dazzling golden light, with infinite light and heat.

The blond young man sat on the stone chair like this, bathed in the fire and holy light, like a sun.

"You... who are you?" The old man Clonan asked in horror.

Luo Wei stood up from the stone chair, the flames and the holy light wrapped around his body, and the light and heat flowed endlessly. Then he said slowly in a proper middle-two tone:

"I am... the sun god."

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