Demon Lord Priest II

Seeing the real angel smiling, Ulysses couldn't help but froze for a while. In his embrace, lùlù shyly shrank back, and quietly changed back to the shape of a little rabbit.

The sudden incident just now was a disaster for Lùlù, who had always been timid and fearful. She didn't even know what kind of face she should use to look at Ulysses now.

His face was red and hot, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up. Even if he changed back to the shape of a pink bunny, it didn't improve much. What's wrong with her, is she sick?

In contrast, the angel freed from the imprisonment of the dark crystal appears to be much more generous and calm. Every time she took a step, a corresponding white staircase would appear under her feet. Beside her, there is always that beautiful light.

Born from the light and exist with the light, this is the messenger of God, the angel of life from the depths of that distant azure world.

Just standing by her side gave Ulysses a feeling of being healed, and that peace came from his beliefs, his piety, his ideals that forced him to forget.

That was the moment when he decided to embark on the road of the Demon King and chose not to look back even if he sank into the deepest depths of the darkness, a dream that was almost shattered.

A peaceful church, a stable life, the happiness at your fingertips, the ordinary road that can be rewarded only by hard work, that used to be everything to him, the dream that he worked hard for when he was in Taji City and it is a matter of course that it will continue.

In order to bring Yulia back, in order to break the laws of life in this world, in order to reproduce the miracle created by the star envoys who held a masquerade, he forced himself to forget that he had a dream of becoming a priest.

Because that's not possible anymore.

Even if he has already obtained the power of the miraculous magic of using the silver healing hand (although it is an incomplete version), he who can voluntarily fall into the darkness has no qualifications to wear the priest's robe representing the supreme god.

Unlike in the past, he really chose the path of the dark devil, and decided to keep going. In order to bring Yulia back, he did things that he would never do before, and also had a desire that he had never had before.

That is by no means the power a priest should have, but entirely from his own impulse. So after realizing what kind of path he has chosen, he already understands that he may no longer be able to become a priest.

No matter what kind of magic he can use, how powerful the power of the light system, and even the power of the starry sky can be summoned to his side. But at the moment when he voluntarily entered the darkness, the dream that he once took for granted will continue, has been silently silent.

Even if there is a trace of unrealistic fantasy, that fantasy has long been hidden in the deepest part of his heart, afraid that others will find out.

What was the original reason for wanting to become a priest can't be remembered. Maybe it was a natural love for light when I was a child, maybe it was a wish from seeing the sick Yulia and my mother, or maybe it was just because I liked this profession.

However, even now that he chose the path of the Demon King because of Yuria, that longing has never really disappeared. It's not just the child's magnificent fantasy about his future, but a goal that he has really worked hard for step by step, and has approached it more than once.

If his priest exam scores were better, if he met Aya and the Book of Demon Kings for another year or two at night: he might have actually put on that sacred robe, and in some quiet little

Towns come to preside over church prayers, listen to people's troubles, and use their power to help them.

There is no earth-shattering battle, no collapse of the earth, and a natural disaster-level duel in which the world is reversed. That is the happiness of ordinary people. He once thought he would take the road.

This month, he never went to church again, which was impossible before. Because he can no longer stand under the holy cross with the same peace of mind and pray as before.

Even wearing a white robe, he could feel the power of darkness changing his body. It was a subtle and gradual change, a change that he could not reverse after he took the initiative to accept the road of the Demon King.

This change will not stop, because this change is coming from the real desire in his heart, the desire to bring Yulia back from nothingness. In order to fulfill this desire, this power is necessary.

Contaminated by darkness, that was his own choice.

"You are disturbed." The angel took Ulysses' hand, and his soft eyes forced Ulysses to not even tell a lie.

That is the beauty of an angel bestowed by God, that is the true divine radiance. In front of such brilliance, Ulysses faced the dream that he had been hiding and trying to forget.

It was indeed his wish to bring Yulia back. However, to become a priest is not his heart's desire. It's just that when the two cannot be chosen together. He resolutely gave up his dream and chose to save his sister.

Even if it is a road to the deepest part of darkness.

"Afraid of losing the light?" The angel seemed to see through everything about Ulysses.

"Light, do I still have it?" Ulysses raised his hands, even if the abyss was not in his hands, he could still feel the dark breath. With just a little use, he can use the dark magic power that is enough to cover the entire land with darkness.

It was a power that was more terrifying than the sea of ​​phantoms in lùlù, the power that instantly annihilated all things, and even marked the earth with dark marks. Moreover, this is just the beginning. If he goes deeper into the darkness, he can also obtain greater and stronger power, the power to change the material laws of this world.

Lucifer's Light of Fallen Angels, Death Ruler's Prison of Death, Beluda's Demonic Dou Qi, Astaroth's Realm of Infinite Hope, compared with these powers, his own starry sky magic talent is simply amazing. Just insignificant.

Therefore, he had no choice, especially after watching the masquerade ball where lìlì Ji was resurrected, he could only use the power of these demon kings more accustomed to it, and became stronger step by step.

He is getting closer and closer to the strongest peak of darkness, the Demon King, and he will only get farther and farther from the light. Even if he wears a white robe, his essence has already turned into an abyss-like darkness.

"The light hasn't disappeared." The angel gently took Ulysses' hand and led him to the sky step by step.

The white spiral staircase stretched towards the sky at the feet of the two of them, like ascending the stairs of heaven.

Walking up step by step, until the starry sky was within reach, the angel stopped and showed that beautiful smile to Ulysses and the lùlù in his arms again.

"The light...is here..." "The light...is in your heart..."

"You... are not alone...,..." The angel's voice was a little intermittent, but every syllable and every breath carried a fragrant breath, full of the beauty and happiness of life.

There was no darkness in her heart, even if she saw the deepest despair of lùlù, she was not polluted in the slightest. That is a truly pure and beautiful heart, the heart of an angel.

When such a kind angel stood in front of Ulysses with such a beautiful posture, the pain that had been hidden by him from that moment finally burst out uncontrollably.

Not crying, because Ulysses had given up such childish behavior a long time ago. He just lowered his head, silent sadness filled the surroundings, like a drawing board that had lost its color.

Even the starry sky was stained with the sadness and became hazy.

Killing Lala again with my own hands, the pain of smashing the body that belongs to Yulia, no one but Ulysses knows.

Every first love he once had was the person he longed for the most, the person who took his sister's body and swung the sword. That wound would be deeper, bigger, and never healed, bleeding every moment.

Why is it so unforgivable, so unforgivable, that even if you push yourself into the deepest darkness, you have to knock her down? If it is really just pure hatred, how can there be such a sad mood.

That was the body of his sister, the most important person in the world.

That was his first love, the first time he wanted to catch up, someone he wanted to be with.

However, the combination of these two most important people has caused an irreversible tragedy, a misfortune that completely shattered his once small happiness.

It was a happy ending for no one, leaving only infinite sadness. No matter if you leave or stay, what you get is just sadness~www.readwn.com~ Every time you fight with Lala, the wounds left at that time will be deeper and more painful. The darkness that devoured Lara also devoured Ulysses himself.

Therefore, Ulysses wanted to bring Yulia back more than anyone else. Even if it violates the laws of life and distorts the common sense of this world, he still wants to do it.

"My light is also given to you..." As if feeling Ulysses' deep sadness, the angel gently hugged Ulysses in his arms, and then covered the two with his white wings.

In the starry sky, a soft light egg appeared, which is the cradle of life, the realm of angels.

Transparent white light feathers scattered in the starry sky, and the entire starry sky world regained its color along with these pure white feathers.

In the egg full of light, Ulysses, surrounded by wings, felt that his whole body was surrounded by a soft and pure smell, which was the warm breath of life, the proof that the angel gave him his own light.

"Give the world to you, with the angel's gentle whisper, the world becomes warmer...@.