It was deep, deep, as if it was a gateway to another world, and Ulysses, who had been swallowed by the Blood Cross, fell into the depths of this Cross Abyss at once.

There was a void of darkness around him, reminding him of the void he had seen in Sister Mira's dreams.

Here, there is no light.

Here, there is no sound.

Here, there is nothing but the dark void.

Those who are driven into this abyss will not see or hear anything, and will only fall infinitely.

This is the blood cross of judgment, the punishment of justice.

However, Ulysses had already seen the deeper darkness and walked towards it step by step.

Not persecuted by anyone, let alone punished by anyone, he walked into the darkness of his own will, and continued to go deeper, immersed in the eternal sea of darkness.

Compared to that dark ocean, this abyss is nothing.

If there is no light, let him create it.

A dazzling golden storm broke through the deep darkness, the light of the sun, the sword of light that pierced the night.

The blood cross engraved on the earth was shattered by these lights, and Ulysses, dressed in golden sun clothes, slowly rose from the cross, like a real sun, incomparably dazzling, incomparably brilliant.

If the goddess of war who holds the sword and shield is silver, then Ulysses now looks like a gold-clad sage, the spokesman of the sun.

"The power of the sun should not be used by people like you. Looking at Ulysses, who was wrapped in gold, the hatred in the eyes of the silver goddess of war continued unabated.

The power of incomparably bright, the most brilliant power from the sky, which even she did not possess, why did it appear in such a demon who abandoned his wife and children.

It is incomprehensible, let alone forgivable, that the appearance of such a brilliant sun power in such a person is simply a blasphemy of the light.

There must be some kind of deception used, otherwise how can a person like this who has a dark heart and does not believe in anything use the power of the sun.

"Rabis, are you alright?" Breaking through the abyss took more effort than Ulysses imagined, in fact, no matter how deep he fell into it, it would not hurt him, and maybe when he fell to a certain level, he would actively awaken the dark power in his body.

He didn't want to make Lapis uncomfortable, though, he wouldn't have any feelings for the Dark Abyss himself, but Rapis wasn't like him.

"Creator, don't worry about Labis, Labis is not afraid of the dark, and in the darkness it can go on forever. Labis's voice was unusually soft.

As long as the two of you are together, then it is the best place, and as long as the two of you are together, it is the best time.

"Isn't that good, Rabis, are you ready?" Ulysses unfolded the black wings behind him, and although there was only one, it exuded a massive aura that surpassed the pair of silver wings on the other side.

The infinite fall just now seemed to trigger some kind of ancient memories of this fallen wing, and Ulysses could feel that it was emitting some kind of abnormal aura, aimed at the holder of the silver wings on the opposite side.

Contempt, yes, that's what it feels like, and Ulysses finds that the black wings that have accompanied him for a long time are contemptuous of the silver wings, and there is a feeling of disdain.

"Tear it off!" this was the first emotion Ulysses felt from his wings since he cultivated the light of the fallen angels. The wings, cultivated according to the book left by Lucifer, seemed to instinctively dislike the pair of silver wings.

Unfortunately, the owner of the silver wings had a similar feeling, she just looked at the black wings, and she felt extremely disgusted all over her body.

The wings of silver, which represent the sacred silver, do not tolerate any pollution, do not allow any evil justice, so the name of these wings is "Wings of Judgment", which punishes all those who break the order and the order of those who do not obey the order.

Unlike the pure white wings of a true angel, the metallic silver wings represent the power of judgment that kills decisively and will do whatever it takes to punish evil.

"Absolute justice", this is the core of the doctrine of the Blood Cross sect that regards the Silver Holy Spirit as the true God. In order to cleanse the wicked and unbelievers, the warriors of this sect inscribed the blood cross on their weapons, symbolizing their determination to protect the Church even to the last drop of blood.

However, history has proved that their choice was wrong, and in many wars, they did not know how to reconcile and forgive, and finally shed all their blood, and the entire sect disappeared completely.

They only used blood and swords to settle disputes, but they all collapsed in a pool of blood. Such violent behavior, which is unacceptable to ordinary people, is the reason for their rise and the root of their demise.

Originally, they belonged to the most powerful faction of the church branch, but in the end, they were used by people with ulterior motives to end their mission in cannibalism.

It was just a wrong choice, and the whole team was divided into two factions, and then both sides thought that they were the real absolute justice, and finally died together.

The banner of the Blood Cross, and the last stain is all the blood of his own companions, that is the end of the Blood Cross.

And even so, as the crystallization of the illusion of the Blood Cross, the Silver Holy Spirit, who was imagined as the embodiment of "absolute justice", never felt that it was wrong.

She is God, she is order, she is in charge of judgment, and this is the mission of her birth.

Since he is a god, how can he let go of such a despicable demon who steals the power of the sun and has committed the sin of abandoning his wife and children.

There was no need to think about who had summoned her and why she had come here, and the silver goddess of war looked at Ulysses with cold eyes in one hand and a shield in the other, and made an oath.

"In the name of God, I will send you to the deepest hell. ”

"Labis, begin. ”

At the same time, both sides made exactly the same choice.

The silver wings flapped lightly, and the distance of hundreds of meters turned to zero in an instant, and the white Blood Cross Holy Sword slashed a blood-colored arc in the air, tearing through the invisible wall and killing Ulysses.

Exactly like Ulysses' impression, this textbook knightly assault, with the perfect combination of strength and speed, is even faster and stronger than when he was in the Silver Giant state.

When the outer defense of the Suncloak was torn apart, the sound of the sword whistle reached Ulysses' ears, because the opponent was faster than the sound, and many times faster.

Those who don't have enough nerve reaction will be killed with just this sword. As for the attack power of this silver holy sword, Ulysses would not use his body to try it.

Faced with a flawless sword, all Ulysses did was take a step forward and swing his sword.

You're fast, I'm faster!

You're strong, I'm stronger!

It seems that because of the innate dislike for the silver wings, the black fallen wings have never delivered an extremely special power to Ulysses this time.

It was a special power that felt like time around it was suspended. Of course, time does not stop, and the reason why it feels suspended is because with the help of the Fallen Wings, Ulysses's thinking speed has been accelerated a thousand times in that instant.

Because the speed of thinking is countless times faster than the body's nervous response, Ulysses felt as if time had stopped at this moment.

In the time it stopped, the perfect sword on the opposite side also stopped, and if you look at it again, this sword has countless flaws.

So, when time flowed again, the moment Ulysses swung his sword, the assault of the goddess of silver war was already shattered in the eyes of Ulysses.

The black shadow of the sword turned into an ocean, turned into a storm, completely shattered the assault, and completely swept her in.

This kind of thing made Silver's goddess of war completely incomprehensible, one second she was still attacking with all her might, and the next second she was swept into the sea of sword shadows, and there seemed to be a blank in the middle, and she didn't even see clearly how her attack was shattered.

This is the fastest and smoothest high-speed sword that Ulysses has used so far, and the resistance of the air seems to have completely disappeared in the sword shadow in this instant, leaving only a realm that is completely controlled by himself in front of Ulysses's eyes.

This kind of feeling, he had only seen it in others before, such as Arcelia, Lelu, and even that Buster, they all had this feeling, in fact, the silver war goddess in front of him had also reached such a level.

However, Ulysses' high-speed sword is not such a simple thing, under the double superposition of the infinite ** realm and the light of the fallen angels, as long as it accelerates at the beginning, even Ulysses himself does not know how far it will go.

Ten times, fifteen times, twenty times! In the terrifying continuous sonic boom, Ulysses's sword speed increased wildly at an unimaginable speed.

"The sword of the Holy Spirit in the right hand represents war and power, and the shield of the Holy Spirit in the left hand represents truth and eternity, and when the two are combined, they will be invincible. This is the characteristic of the Noble Phantasm held by the Silver Holy Spirit, and it is also a symbol of the "deity" she is regarded as.

However, under the shadow of Ulysses' dark sword, the brilliance of this pair of treasures is constantly shrinking, and the sword of the Holy Spirit has been completely oppressed, if it were not for the defense provided by the shield of the Holy Spirit in her left hand is still effective, I am afraid she would have been torn to pieces by this terrifying high-speed sword.

However, Ulysses' high-speed sword is not over yet.

Thirty times, forty times, this is the speed of a sword that Ulysses has never entered, but with the help of the Fallen Wings, it is impossible to make it possible.

If the Sword Shadow Realm just now was just a storm blowing on the sea, now this storm has completely turned into a typhoon, making the Silver War Goddess, who relies on her shield to defend herself, like a canoe on the sea.

Then, a red flare silently appeared at her feet, exploding.

(To be continued)