(No. 275)

Looking at the real angel smiling, Ulysses couldn't help but freeze for a moment. 【Baidu Search】For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit .hxsk. Lulu, who was in his arms, shrunk up shyly and quietly changed back into the form of a bunny.

The sudden incident just now was a disaster for Lulu, who had always been timid and scared, and she didn't know what kind of face to look at Ulysses now.

The face was red, hot, and the heartbeat couldn't help but increase, and even if it changed back to the form of a pink rabbit, it didn't improve much. What the hell is wrong with her, is she sick?

In contrast, the angel freed from the confinement of the dark crystal appeared much more generous and calm. With each step, a corresponding white staircase will appear under her feet. There has always been that beautiful light around her.

Born from the light and existing with the light, this is the messenger of God, the divine beings from the depths of the distant blue sky world-angels.

Just by her side, Ulysses felt like he was healed, a serenity that came from his faith, his piety, his ideals that he forced himself to forget.

It was a dream that had been stalled when he decided to embark on the path of the Demon King, choosing not to look back even if he sank into the deepest depths of darkness.

The peaceful church, the stable life, the happiness at his fingertips, the ordinary road that only hard work can be rewarded, that was once his dream, which he worked for and rightfully felt would continue when he was in Taji.

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 the masquerade, he forced himself to forget, and he also had a dream of becoming a priest.

Because, that's no longer possible.

Even if he has already obtained the power of using the miraculous magic of the Silver Healing Hand (albeit an incomplete version), what qualifications does he have to wear the robe of the Supreme God if he voluntarily falls into the darkness?

Unlike in the past, he really chose the path of the dark demon king, and decided to keep going. In order to bring Yulia back, he did something he would never have done before, and he also had a desire that he had never had before.

It was not the power of a priest, but entirely from his own impulses. So after realizing what path he had chosen, he already knew that he might never be able to become a priest again. [Read and see the novel network.please remember our website]

No matter what kind of magic he can use, how powerful the power of light he has, 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 would continue was silent.

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

I can't remember what my original reason was for becoming a priest. Maybe it's the natural love of light when I was a child, maybe it's the desire to see the sick Yulia and her mother, or maybe it's just because I like this profession.

However, even now that she has chosen the path of the Demon King because of Yuria, that longing has not really disappeared. It is not just a child's magnificent fantasy of his future, but a goal that he has really worked hard to step by step and approached more than once.

If he had done better in the priesthood exams, if he had met Aya and the Book of the Demon King a year or two later, he might have really put on that sacred robe and presided over the prayers of the church in some quiet town, listening to people's troubles, and using his strength to help them.

There is no earth-shattering battle, there is no natural disaster level duel where the earth collapses and the heaven and earth are reversed, that is the happiness that belongs to ordinary people, and he once thought that he would take the path.

He hadn't been to church once in a month, something that had never been possible before. Because he could no longer stand under the holy cross with the same peace of mind as he did in the past, and pray as he did in the past.

Even in his white robes, he could feel the power of darkness transforming his body. It was a subtle, step-by-step change, a change that he couldn't reverse after taking the initiative to accept the path of the Demon King.

This change will not stop, because it is the change that comes from the true desire of his heart, the desire to bring Yulia back from nothingness. In order to fulfill this wish, this power is necessary. ,

Polluted by the darkness, that was his own choice.

"You...... In the uneasy, ...... angel took Ulysses' hand, and his soft eyes forced Ulysses not to even tell a lie that he had concealed.

That is the beauty of the angels given by God, that is the true divine radiance. In the face of such brilliance, Ulysses faced the dream he had been hiding and trying to forget.

It was indeed his wish to bring Yulia back. However, becoming a priest is not his heartfelt desire. It's just that when the two couldn't choose together, he resolutely gave up his dream and chose to save his sister.

Even if it's a path to the deepest depths of darkness.

"Scared...... Lost light?" the angel seemed to see through everything about Ulysses.

"Light, do I still have it?" Ulysses raised his hands, and even if the Abyss Judgment was not in his hands, he could feel the dark aura. With a little use, he could use enough dark magic to cover the entire land in darkness.

It was a power more terrifying than Lulu's Sea of Shadows, a power that instantly annihilated everything and marked the earth with dark marks. Moreover, this is only the beginning, if he goes deeper into the darkness, he can also gain greater and stronger power, the power to change the material laws of this world.

Lucifer's Light of the Fallen Angels, the Prison of Death, the Fighting Spirit of Beruda, and the Infinity Realm of Astarot, compared to these powers, his own talent for starry sky magic is simply insignificant.

So there was no choice, especially after watching the masquerade that resurrected Liliji, he could only become more accustomed to using the power of these demon kings, and become stronger step by step.

Getting closer and closer to the strongest apex of darkness, the Demon King, he will only get farther and farther away from the light, even if he wears a white robe, his essence has already become the darkness of the abyss.

"Light ...... It didn't disappear...... "The angel gently took Ulysses' hand and led him step by step towards the sky.

The white spiral staircase stretched towards the sky at the feet of the two of them, like a stairway to heaven.

Step by step, until the starry sky was within reach, the angel stopped and smiled at Ulysses and Lulu in his arms again.

"Light ...... Right here......"

"Light ...... It's in your heart......"

"You...... Not alone......"

The angel's voice is somewhat staccato and yet every syllable, every breath is fragrant, full of the beauty and happiness of life.

There was no darkness in her heart, even if she saw Lulu's deepest despair, she was not polluted in the slightest. That is the true 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 broke out irrepressibly.

He did not cry, because a long, long time ago, Ulysses had given up such childish behavior. He just lowered his head, and a silent sadness permeated the surroundings, like a drawing board that had lost its color.

Even the starry sky in the sky was stained with that sad breath and became hazy.

Kill Lara again with his own hands, and the pain of shattering the body that belongs to Yulia is unknown to no one except Ulysses.

Every time he wields a sword at his first love, the person he once longed for the most, and the person who seized his sister's body. That wound would be so deep and bigger that it would never heal again, and blood would flow all the time.

Why is it that he cannot forgive, cannot forgive, that he has to defeat her even if he pushes himself into the deepest darkness? If it is really just pure hatred, how can there be such a sad mood.

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

It was his first love, the first time he wanted to catch up, the person he wanted to be with.

However, the combination of these two most important people caused a tragedy that could no longer be recovered, the misfortune that completely shattered his once small happiness.

It was a happy ending for no one, leaving only infinite sorrow. Whether it is left or stayed, all that is gained is sadness.

Every time I fought Lara, the wounds left behind at that time would be deeper and more painful. The darkness that devours Lala also devours Ulysses himself.

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

"My light...... I'll give you ...... too" As if feeling the deep sorrow of Ulysses, the angel gently held Ulysses in his arms, and then covered the two with white wings.

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

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

Surrounded by wings, Ulysses felt his whole body surrounded by a soft and pure scent, the warm breath of life, the proof that the angel had given him his light.

"Bringing the world ...... Give you ......" The world warmed up with the gentle whispers of angels......