Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Light of Salvation

Helena's face grew paler and paler, and Ivan could barely detect her faint breath of life.

Ivan knew that Helena's situation would not wait for Sister Christine, and if she didn't do something about it, she would be completely devoured by this dark magic.

"Salvation by Light."

The divine light that fell from the sky temporarily made Helena unable to move, and even the black energy surrounding the nun seemed to freeze and stopped moving.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."

Ivan gasped, the Holy Light Redemption was the highest level of divine skill he had awakened in the purification divine technique, and now it seemed that its effect was remarkable, but it also brought Ivan himself unspeakable pain.

It has never hurt so much......

Cold sweat soaked Ivan's clothes, and he felt that his body was torn apart, and the physical pain was secondary, and the soul torture was really unbearable.

He felt as if his soul was burning, and the burning sensation shattered his consciousness a little.

"Damn it!"

Ivan gritted the tip of his tongue, trying to pull back the spirit that was fading away.

"I can't just go down like that, that guy... That guy... I haven't been able to bring her back yet! ”

Ivan raised his right hand, and he pressed the golden flame to his brain.

"The Light Descendsβ€”Spiritual Strengthening."

The profession of priest is actually quite embarrassing, although magic also has the ability to attack independently, but the upper limit is far less than magic except for specific targets, because most of its power is only born for healing and support, which is to say......

A qualified priest can bring out 200% combat effectiveness to his teammates.

- Adventurer's Handbook

This is also the first time Ivan has used the power of magic on himself, and he himself knows very well that the demons do not attract the love of the goddess of radiance, and even the god of ambition and change worshiped by the demons, as well as the god of tyranny and slavery, are also because of doctrinal problems, and the goddess is a mortal enemy.

That's why the magic will repel him and sting him, and what will happen if the magic is applied to himself?

He doesn't know! It's just that he feels that his consciousness has become lighter and lighter after performing the "Holy Light Redemption", and he understands that he must not faint at this time!

In short, at the risk of not being known, he did it anyway.

He felt his consciousness pull back, his gaze at the world so clear, but then came ......

Unforgettable pain.

Blood flowed from his ears and eyes.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Not only that, but his heart was beating extremely fast, and fine beads of blood gradually appeared on the surface of his skin.

Ivan was roaring in pain, and Moi couldn't avoid the same fate.

"Soul light! Are you crazy! ”

"Don't worry about it!"

Mo Yi laughed angrily, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I wasn't afraid that I would get hurt, I wouldn't bother to care about you, are you a fool?" Women can be found anywhere, so why take your own life?! ”

"Hahaha, you devil are also afraid?"

"When you find out that your death will be meaningless, everyone will be afraid, you madman!"

"Meaningless? It's just that you think so. ”

"Neurotic!"

Ivan didn't pay any attention to the devil in his heart, and no matter what he said, he was going to bring the nun-in-waiting back from the other side.

Darkness and that kind of thing, he knows it very well.

So, it only needs him to fall into the abyss alone.

Supporting his bloodied body, Ivan grinned: "I'm still holding on, so don't give up too early!" ”

"Holy Light... Salvation! ”

The whispers of the holy were like the whispers of angels, and the white light poured down from the sky, and under the shroud of the holy light, evil could only retreat.

"Helena! Helena! ”

Dragging his body, which had reached his limit, Ivan called the girl's name.

A look of pain flashed across the girl's countenance.

Ivan was overjoyed, his call, and the girl heard it! And he knew she was working on it too!

……

It's cold!

This was Helena's only feeling at this time

Where is this?

Darkness, all you can see is darkness.

Parents, Teacher Christine, Friends, Neighbors of the High Street, Charlotte, Ivan......

Why are all the people leaving her?

"Nope! Don't go! Don't leave me! ”

The girl tried desperately to grab their hands, but like a phantom, Helena chased them but could only pass between them.

The feeling of suffocation of loneliness gradually engulfed her.

The lonely girl hugged her legs tightly and curled up in a corner of the darkness.

"Who's coming...... Help me! Whoever can come to my rescue! ”

At this time, she saw another self!

"Monster!"

The "self" spoke, and the contemptuous look pierced Helena's heart.

"No, I'm not a monster!"

"Oh? Look at what you've done yourself, do you still dare to say you're not a monster? ”

"I ......," Helena froze.

She tried to argue, but couldn't speak.

Helena looked around, and suddenly something was more in the dark world.

It's blood.

She felt something grasp her legs, and Helena looked down at countless blood-stained arms.

Those who died reached out and grabbed her!

"Nope! No! Let me go! ”

She screamed with all her might.

"Looks like you've learned the truth that you're a monster!"

"I didn't kill it, you're talking nonsense!"

"Oh? Then why did your family, your teachers, and your friends abandon you? ”

Helena hugged her head tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"A monster like you is only for shadows and rotting heaps of people."

The corpses under their feet began to pull Helena down with all their might, and the girl's feet were an endless abyss.

Helena struggled, she didn't want to sink to the bottom of the abyss.

"Why kill me!"

"Monster!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Helena, you're a monster!"

"Murderer!"

"You don't deserve to be my student!"

The faces of the dead began to appear around Helena, as well as her parents, teachers, and friends, all condemning and scolding her.

"No, why? No! ”

She felt weaker and weaker, and the blood beneath her feet began to reach her ankles.

After all, she still couldn't resist the cold silence, and Helena couldn't lift up a little strength.

The hideous corpses dragged her into the blood, until her pale face was immersed in it.

She reached out, longing for a hero to hold her.

Just like her favorite fairy tale from childhood, there will always be a brave man who defeats the evil dragon, rescues the princess, and finally lives happily ever after.

It's just that fairy tales are always fairy tales, and Helena understands it.

Where did so many brave people come from in reality? And she is not the princess of the story after all.

It seems that this is the end of it.

She closed her eyes and fell into the deepest depths of darkness.

"Helena! Helena! ”

Whose voice is this? So stoic and gentle.

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