The imaginary starry sky gradually dissipated, and after bidding farewell to his ideal phantom, Ulysses returned to the real world.

It looks bad.

Originally, where Yulia's body was close to the finished product, there was only some gem powder left, which was the remnant of the gem essence that he had so hard to synthesize, although the ritual was a failure, but the consumed gem essence would not come back, which meant that he wasted a great opportunity.

However, compared to the gem essence, his body is the big problem.

"Ahem!" Ulysses coughed loudly again, golden blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the cold floor of the basement.

When he killed himself, he showed no mercy to his subordinates, if it wasn't for the fact that the Abyss Judgment didn't know why he refused his request for liberation power, maybe before Anne woke up and interrupted the ritual, everything would have been over.

Therefore, he is still alive, and the magic sword that has always accompanied him has also helped him, probably because he is too useless, so he is unwilling to lend him his power to do that kind of stupid thing.

"Hmph!" I don't know if it's an illusion, Ulysses seems to hear a voice of dissatisfaction from the abyss.

"I'm sorry. Ulysses reluctantly stood up, then coughed violently again.

Although he didn't contribute at all because of the abyssal judgment, he simply pierced his body with his sword. But at that moment, his will to give up his life was so resolute, so he chose a fatal suicide method.

It was the location of the heart that was penetrated, and even the part of the lung lobe was slightly injured due to the wide sword body of the Abyss Judgment. The emissaries worked hard to recover from his heart injury, but the lung injury was still severe.

This was probably punishment, telling him to take good care of his body, and after the battle with Lascha, Ulysses was never so badly injured again.

Now that he has decided not to give up his life again, Ulysses also begins to work hard to continue living and begins to heal his body.

"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, and bone is bone...... Ahem!"

Failed, the intense pain and turbulence of the mana circuit in the body prevented the Silver Healing Hand from being able to complete, and it was interrupted halfway through, causing a backlash.

The lungs in charge of breathing were injured, and although they were not as deadly as the heart, it was indeed an impossible task to use spells in this state.

Now, Ulysses couldn't even breathe, and if it weren't for the extraordinary strengthening of this body after choosing the path of the Demon King, he would have died long ago due to the internal damage.

"Ahem!ahem!" "Not being able to use the Silver Healing Hand means that you can't effectively heal your injuries, and not all healing magic in this world can have an effect on the strong people who surpass humans.

It's terrible...... Ulysses fell down again very weakly, the resurrection ritual just now drained almost all of his mental power, and now he was in the weakest state, and the silver healing hand just now was his last effort, and it seemed that he had failed.

Now, I'm afraid that any enemy can kill him cleanly, and he doesn't even have the strength to judge the abyss.

The shadow of death, which had already left, slowly returned. Ulysses could vaguely feel the aura of nothingness, the indifference of not needing anything, leading to a huge void.

There is no need to deliberately activate it, the world in his eyes has changed color, from colorful to pure black and white.

The fingers slid lightly, and without the slightest force, the black thread stretched out, cutting through the door that he had reinforced with dark magic, as easily as cutting through the white paper.

If necessary, he might be able to slice the entire city of Taji to pieces now, and the more he enters this near-death state, the clearer the path of power from that demon king becomes.

Cold, empty, hollow, this is the realm of the master of death, the forbidden power that can only be touched by constantly approaching death.

A beautiful butterfly flew in from the destroyed gate, this butterfly has a colorful color, beautiful wings with the light of the sun, the holiness of the moon, the mystery of the starry sky, the darkness of the abyss, the sacredness of angels, the green of nature, between the waves of wings as if you can see a whole world in the black and white world in the eyes of Ulysses, she is the only color, shining with a beautiful light that does not belong to the world of death.

"Ahem, it's Sora. Ulysses looked at the beautiful butterfly with relief, and the warm colors that could be seen in this cold world made him feel a little better.

However, the Phantom Sky Butterfly, who had been on guard, didn't think so, and when she saw the seriously injured Ulysses, she screamed in shock, and invisible mournful sound waves echoed through the basement, and then countless colorful butterflies flew out of her body.

The Sun Butterfly, the Moonlight Butterfly, the Starry Sky Butterfly, the Hidden Butterfly, the Abyss Butterfly, the Angel Butterfly, and the Puppet Butterfly surrounded the injured Ulysses together, and then desperately injected energy for him.

The blazing sun, the soft moonlight, and the mysterious starlight converged into three pillars of light, and the deep dark abyss opened up beneath Ulysses, overflowing with countless dark breaths.

Their efforts allowed Ulysses to slowly recover from his near-depleted magic, but it did not heal his injuries. The Phantom Sky Butterfly was not a healing demon, it was already the limit of what she could do.

"Thank you. With the help of the Sky Butterfly, Ulysses was finally able to stand up, and although he was shaky, he finally regained some of his mobility.

The cold nothingness began to dissipate little by little, and the world in his eyes began to return to its usual color.

It's so beautiful, Ulysses never thought that the real colors of the world are so moving, especially the lovely butterflies around him, each of them has a unique color, and the most beautiful butterflies in the sky among them are like bringing together the colors of the whole world.

It's okay, I can continue to hold on, I can't just die like this until I resurrect Yuria. Ulysses wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, sorted out the mess of gems on the table, and took a deep breath.

No one else can find out about his mistakes, so be sure to keep a calm mind and not let them find out about his injuries.

It doesn't matter, he can definitely persevere, as long as he doesn't say anything, no one can see what he has done. For Yuria's sake, and for himself, he had to work harder to persevere.

His sorrow and weakness cannot be known to others, he must be stronger and more determined than anyone else.

"My wishes, my commands, are unstoppable. ”

"Manipulation!" Now that his magic has recovered, there are many ways to make his injuries invisible to others, Ulysses reluctantly moved his fingers and drew complex dark runes on his body.

It's strange that the Silver Healing Hand can't be used because of mental confusion, but the magic of the dark system is not restricted, as if his physique is inherently supposed to exist for the use of this kind of magic, which may also be the privilege of choosing the path of the Demon King.

The secret method of manipulating corpses that was used on Xiandi once reappeared, and for him who is now half-dead, this extremely dark secret method of necromancy is just right.

His body was entangled in the aura of darkness, but he was not dead, and using this secret method of manipulating corpses on himself would only increase the pain in his body, and he would no longer be able to accept the healing hand of silver.

However, it doesn't matter, the injuries in the body will always heal after a while, and it doesn't matter if he can't use the Silver Healing Hand to heal himself, it was originally a stolen power, not his own power.

As if his lungs were burning, he kept asking to cough, but Ulysses refused, manipulating his body as a corpse, he could unreasonably refuse all instinctive needs from his body, and enter the most suitable state.

The foundation of his strongest combat mode, the "Freedom Doll", is based on this necromantic secret method. Completely strengthen your body without emotion, and build a new magic circuit with the help of the chains of the abyssal sin to gain great power.

He was used to such things as pain, and the pain of losing Yulia was hundreds of thousands of times stronger than physical pain.

There will always be a limit to the injuries suffered by the body, and the pain will not last indefinitely. As long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, he will heal. However, the grief of losing someone important will stay with you for the rest of your life and become a permanent scar.

Even if a part of the body is missing, in this world where magic, divine arts, and alchemy are prevalent, there is a way to make up for it. But the lost person can't come back, and for Ulysses, from the moment he lost Yuria, his world began to be incomplete, and something disappeared from his body forever with the disappearance of Yuria.

At that time, Lala's gun pierced not only his body, but also destroyed the longing and yearning for beauty in his heart, like a beautiful bubble flying in the summer sky, which can never be found after it is broken.

"Hands, move!" Ulysses raised his hand not through the nerves of his body, but through his hand with magic power, and then held it tightly.

"Feet, move. Exactly the same process, ignoring the shaky footsteps, Ulysses forced his body to move.

"Sync. The vast amount of dark magic penetrated through his body, and Ulysses' eyes darkened, and then he gained absolute dominance of his body.

The basic form of the "Freedom Doll" is a necromantic secret method that should not be used on living humans, so that he can move freely regardless of his injuries, and no one can see the flaws

(To be continued)