<h4>Chapter 396: Chapter 42 Warden</h4>


    Soran followed him at the back.


    The opponent was stronger than before, so it may be dangerous to go too close.


    Just after the Pdin left the city, Soran noticed that someone was rushing out. The Pdin had killed the desert bandit in the town; it even seemed that the bandit was a leader of some sort. Thus, it was almost impossible to leave the city without being hunted by others. Desert bandits ranked first among mountain bandits in different ces. Their ferocity was not far from that of pirates; their desire for revenge was extreme. Since the bandits sold their goods in the city, the desert bandit could not have been alone.


    The Pdin went out alone, so the desert bandits would likely hunt him!


    That was why Soran followed him.


    He didn’t like to help others, but he didn’t want the Pdin to die here, so he decided to follow him and see if the Pdin could match the desert bandits. If not, he’ll intervene slightly.


    However, seeing that the Pdin was so confident, it seemed that he had some ability.


    The sand storm became stronger.


    The Pdin did not move quickly. This led to Soran suspecting whether the Pdin did this on purpose.


    Sure enough!


    After about an hour, sounds of horses came from afar, and then ten masked desert bandits gradually approached from the side of the dunes. They surrounded the Pdin swiftly.


    “Kill him!”


    The relentless and fierce desert bandits had no superfluous words, and there was no chance for talking with the pdins. Under themand of a desert bandit who seemed to be the leader, the other desert bandits charged toward the Pdin. Some of them pulled out their swords, while others took out bows and arrows to aim at the target. The number of desert bandits was nearly 40. Even a legendary figure would find this situation a bit tricky.


    “Seems like he’s in a bit of trouble,” Soran looked ahead but did not move.


    He needed to make sure that the Pdin wasn’t asking to be killed.


    If he didn’t even foresee the situation, he would be asking for death. Such a person was not worth saving because, ultimately, they would still be killed.


    “Charge!”


    With a ng, the young Pdin raised his hand and threw away the body of the bandit. Then he rushed towards him with a huge sword in his hands and roared, “You have sinned! Thus you’ll pay!”


    A glow appeared.


    The Pdin’s whole body seemed to be covered by some energy. He swung his huge sword and rushed up to a bandit. In an instant, he shed through horizontally. With the whine of horses, he cut down the horse and the bandit.


    “Justice be with me!”


    “Hand of Tyr!”


    The Pdin’s palm pressed down on the two-handed sword. Then the seemingly ordinary two-handed sword separated from the middle and became two one-handed swords. He held the swords and rose in the air. In an instant, two bandits were killed on the spot.


    “Dance of Death!”


    The whirlwind of the ability was more amazing than Soran’s [Spinning Strike], able to directly split all the enemies involved in two parts.


    Blood, corpses, and chopped off limbs.


    At this moment, the violence shown by the young Pdin seemed to have a violent aura!


    This was what Soran remembered them to be; the Divine Avengers.


    “Tang, Tang, Tang!”


    Arrows shot at the Pdin’s body, but it failed to prate his silver broken armor. He blocked one of the arrows with his scale arm armor, and then suddenly elerated to the archer in front.


    “Justice! Holiness! Courage!”


    The young Pdinid his hand on the sand, and the crafty desert robbers immediately turned his horseback when he found that he was close to him. It was difficult to catch up with these enemies, only relying on his legs. However, the Pdin seemed to have activated a special ability in the next moment. With the holy white light turning into a summoning array, a tall white horse rushed from it.


    “Greater Summon Mount!”


    “Heavenly horse!”


    The white steed rushed out of the summoning array. The Pdin jumped on the horse. Under the telepathic conditions, the heavenly steed automatically chased the enemy. This was a horse from the heavens. Only a few professions could summon it; Pdins were just one of them. These horses were stronger and smarter than the horses on the material ne. They were creatures of the higher realm and had a monster level of 10.


    Blood gushed out!


    The Pdin moved like the wind, striking down the enemy one at a time.


    “Tang, Tang, Tang.”


    The young Pdin was just like merciless reapers, without any mercy for the bandits. His moves were fierce, ruthless, and even more aggressive than Soran’s attack when he reaps the enemy.


    Anyone that got struck down was sure to be dead!


    Even if one or two of the bandits knelt down to beg for mercy after being taken down, the Pdin did not hesitate and directly cut off the enemy’s head with his sword.


    The brutal battle continued.


    The Pdin gradually had some wounds. Even the strong celestial horse was a little breathless at the moment because it had an arrow in its abdomen.


    “Healing Hands!”


    The holy light emerged. The Pdin could use it to heal the wounds after he had inspired the holy energy. However, the healing effect was not as good as that of the priest. This ability could only be used once a day, but the holy energy of healing could be used separately. What the Pdin healed was not his wounded self, but the heavenly horse. With a low roar, he suddenly jumped off the horse’s back and shed at an enemy.


    His power was weaker than before.


    Without the advanced legend field, he could not master the strong legend abilities of “Armor Skin,” “Epic Toughness,” “Epic Prowess,” “Perfect Physique,” etc., which meant that his explosive powers were not supported.


    The bandits suffered heavy casualties, but after finding that the Pdin was exhausted, they rushed back up again.


    “Sacrifice, honor, unyielding!”


    The young Pdin was still resolute. He closed his two one-handed swords again, then took a deep breath and shouted, “judgment!”


    “Sword Form [Crossed sh]!”


    The merciless and domineering sword light emerged, and the enemies who rushed in front of him were cut into four neat pieces in an instant.


    Soran was shocked.


    Advanced level sword form!


    There were not many abilities in the world that could be called advanced swordsmanship. Theplete White Raven Formation was one of them, but Soran had not really mastered it until now, because he had not got aplete knowledge. Sword Form [Crossed sh] was another advanced sword technique, which originated from the crusade against the infidels. Theplete version should be called the [Silver Crossed sh]. Such a sword form had gone beyond the scope of mortals.


    A Sword Saint, who was close to the legendary level, whenunching the Qi rising chop, wields his sword at something five meters away. Obviously, he didn’t hit it physically, but he could still split the item.


    In simpler terms, it was something like the sword’s Qi.


    This kind of ability was very difficult to cultivate. Anyone who had mastered it had experienced a long period of austerity. Basically, the difficulty was simr to the training of a Sword Saint once seen by Soran. The young Pdin did not use theplete version of Silver Crossed sh, but the power of each attack was just as fierce as the swordsman who activated Qi.


    As the strike got more powerful, the strain on his body became greater!


    Soran could see that he was close to the end, but when he was ready to help the Pdin secretly, suddenly, he felt something and retreated into the shadow again.


    “Judgement!”


    Another huge figure appeared. It was a very tall man, nearly two or four meters tall, looking like a little Giant.


    With a hammer in one hand, he rushed in like a tiger into a flock of sheep. In a sh, there were dozens of bandits killed by his hands. This tall and iparable man was carrying a heavy hammer and a heavy book with metallic luster on the other hand. He was expressionless but ruthlessly killing the bandits in front of him. Almost none of the bandits on the scene could resist a move under his hand, all of which were killed with one blow.


    Soran was shocked once more.


    He looked at the tall man and muttered, “Warden!” —


    “Good.”


    The Warden nced at the corpse all over the ground, and then his eyes fell on the young Pdin. He said slowly, “Although it’s not as good as I expected, you’ve done well for your level.”


    “Young man. You’ve passed my test here.”


    A Pdin with a profession level of 16 or so, who dealt with a desert bandit group alone and killed two-thirds of the enemies; this was already a brilliant result.


    The young Pdin kneeled down and said, “Your Excellency Warden.”


    The big man looked at him, suddenly his expression changed slightly, and said in a solemn voice, “Is that a Rogue nearby? Come out! ”


    Detected?


    Soran slowly walked up from a sand dune.


    The Divine Avengers had always been hidden in the Gobi area. They were active in the desert most of the time. Because they were also orderly, this organization also epted some training from the Monks.


    Perhaps this was how he detected Soran! (Hearing wind sounds)