Demon Lord Priest II

With Ulysses' single-minded desire to heal the Quicksilver Sword, the power from the Demon King began to wrap around him, and was input into the pair of incomplete wings behind the Quicksilver Sword in an unusually soft way.

This pair of wings that absorbs dark energy and automatically repairs the body of the Quicksilver Sword greedily absorbed the power sent by Ulysses, and the part that was burned to ashes by the Xuehua Crystal was quickly restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the remaining Power is sent into the body of the Quicksilver Sword.

Soon, the small scars on the smooth and white skin of the Mercury Sword began to lighten and disappear, and the joints of the hands and feet exposed to the air were also hidden unconsciously. What appeared in front of Ulysses was the body of a delicate, snow-white girl—a slightly smaller one.

However, the most serious wound, the fatal wound that penetrated the body of the Quicksilver Sword did not disappear so easily. This has exceeded the recovery limit of the wings. After treating all other injuries, the black wings drooped softly behind the Quicksilver Sword, seeming to be lamenting his powerlessness.

Ulysses remembered that the wings behind the Quicksilver Sword severely repelled all light forces, so there was no way to use the Silver Healing Hand to heal. However, the Demon King's power was effective against her, and it was enough to know that.

"Father...don't leave..." Ulysses guessed what kind of dream the Quicksilver Sword was having. Judging from the expression of pain and unwillingness, it was probably a very sad dream.

"Why...isn't..." Ulysses took off his foreign dress, leaving only the broken underwear, the Mercury Sword moaned in pain, his petite body trembled constantly, as if he was forcibly enduring something.

That sad and helpless expression, even in a dream, made Ulysses heartache.

Putting his hands on the terrifying wound of the Quicksilver Sword, Ulysses began to imagine the power that could heal the Quicksilver Sword, the power that would restore health to this poor, lovely child.

"Bang! Bang!" This was the sound of the heartbeats of the two of them. Ulysses didn't know who made the doll girl like the Quicksilver Sword, even the heartbeat and body temperature were exactly the same as those of humans. Through his own hands, he could even clearly feel the temperature of her body.

Not icy cold, but slightly warm. Through the torn underwear, you can even see the two small and lovely pink dots on the silky smooth skin.

Ulysses felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up a little, disrupting the harmonious rhythm just now. Unconsciously, the body of the Quicksilver Sword suddenly became cute in his eyes, not the kind of cuteness that needs pity, but the cuteness that makes the heart pound and the blood speed increases.

No, how could he think of strange things at such a time? Ulysses knocked on his head, and then concentrated more on the treatment of the Quicksilver Sword.

More and more powerful dark power poured into the body of the Quicksilver Sword, but the wound did not shrink, as if the self-healing ability of the Quicksilver Sword had reached a certain limit, and there was no way to go further.

"The Sword of Mercury." Ulysses anxiously called out the name of the girl in his arms. It would be bad if it continued like this. Even if the other injuries have healed, as long as this huge wound does not disappear, her life is still in danger.

Hearing that voice, the body of the Quicksilver Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and the hand that held Ulysses became even tighter, and he was even more reluctant to let go.

"Father..." In the unconscious murmur of the Quicksilver Sword, the wound that seemed to never heal showed an incredible sign of shrinking.

"The Sword of Mercury!" Ulysses, who found that this move was effective, worked even harder, calling out the name of the girl in his arms more carefully.

"Father...sir..." He grabbed what he wanted, the Sword of Quicksilver that belonged to his happiness, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Between the two, an ambiguous atmosphere began to flow quietly. In the sound of Ulysses calling again and again, the face of the Quicksilver Sword began to have a few hints of red.

And repeating the name over and over again made Ulysses' eyes unknowingly reveal a faint gray, representing the ambiguous color between light and darkness.

The fatal wound on the Mercury Sword's chest began to recover, the huge wound kept shrinking, and not even the slightest flaw was left. Such a flawless restoration technique has surpassed the limits of this world.

"Call!" Seeing that the terrifying wound on the Mercury Sword's chest disappeared, Ulysses finally put down the burden in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he had called a girl's name so many times.

However, when it should have been over, Ulysses' heart suddenly tightened again. This feeling is almost the same as when I saw the wounded Quicksilver Sword.

Raising his head, Ulysses saw some broken crystal fragments on top of the falling mercury sword, some of which were almost melted, like ice cubes hit by the summer sun.

For some reason, seeing the crystals that were about to melt, Ulysses' mind reflected the back of a girl who was silently enduring the pain and didn't even know how to express her crying.

Probably because she wasn't given the ability to cry, so even though she was seriously injured and her consciousness was blurred, she didn't know what to do. She can only wait for ~www.readwn.com~ has been waiting, waiting for someone to find out, someone to hear her voice.

No one can hear her voice, because no one will see her, and no one will find her. Even if I saw it, I would only think that it was the ice and snow that was about to melt, the foam that would soon disappear, the illusory and empty beauty.

Then, Ulysses stretched out his hand and touched one of those fragments.

"Father..." The personalities are different, and even the emotional part is missing a lot, but at the moment of being seriously injured and on the verge of death, the name that the girl in white and the angel in black will say is the same.

Ulysses looked at the shard in his hand in confusion. The crystal-like shard was not cold at all, and had a warm scent, just like the skin of a girl.

"Bang!" The heartbeat was different from the Quicksilver Sword, but like the Quicksilver Sword just now, this heartbeat was very weak, almost to the point of stopping.

Ulysses didn't know who the fragment in his hand came from, he just grabbed it instinctively, and then touched the softest part of the girl's heart.

The deepest bit of gray in the pupil was stained with warm colors, and some invisible fluctuations were quietly conveyed to the lonely girl in white through Ulysses' hand.

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In the last update tonight, everyone was so powerful that they had 15,000 votes before twelve o'clock. As a result, I made a budget mistake and missed a chapter, but I will make up for it soon. (This is really an accident, I have added nine chapters this week)

After 12 o'clock, I hope everyone will vote more. Let me have a big outbreak tomorrow. 1000 recommended chapters will be added. Let me add how much. You have the final say. It's been a week.

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