Why is she still in this world? Standing in the boundless darkness, Ulysses' hand holding the fairy girl trembled for the first time. It was not because of excitement or fear, but because of a feeling that even Ulysses himself could not describe.

This abnormal situation, in the arms of the goblin, she naturally noticed it for the first time.

"Do you know the Sword Warrior?"

"Yes, Sword Warrior...... My sister ...... "Unlike in the past, Ulysses' eyes now reveal a deeper sorrow than the uncontrollable despair of before.

How does it feel to see Yuria's body appear in front of you again?

Is that really still Yuria's body?

Who was the one who was pierced by the Fari Dark Spear on the seashore?

The black swan chirped happily and spread its wings to reveal Lara, the Sword Brave who had been sheltered by it. Compared to just now, the black swan fused more and more closely with her body, almost assimilating sixty percent of her body.

It was a torture and curse that humans could not imagine, the feeling of watching one's body be devoured and eaten little by little. Lala, who bears the strongest curse in human history, is tortured and torn apart. Her body could not escape the erosion of the black swan, which she knew better than anyone else when she went to retrieve the black swan's power.

She could not be saved, because it was a sin she had borne herself, a torture of her own choosing.

When the power of the black swan completely erodes her, that is when she leaves this world. Until then, she will encounter the most ruthless torture in this world. Every minute and every second was like an invisible blade cutting her body, making her unable to rest, and even falling asleep became a luxury.

But even so, her will did not succumb to the curse, but gained more strength with the help of the pain of the curse.

She has surpassed her limits again and again, and the body she received from Yulia has persevered tenaciously under the torture of the black swan, and has created a real miracle, every time her body is about to collapse, the budding sword on her chest will send a warm life force.

It was Yuria's eternal dream, the light of life that sprouted, the miraculous power that restored Lala's body to the brink of collapse one at a time.

If it weren't for this budding sword, this body would have been shattered, and the cursed black swan would have been pulled into the shadow of death.

"Fighting...... Target ......" Rala was forced out of hiding by Ulysses' dragon spirit wave and pulled the True Seal Bow in her hand again, and the damaged part of her body was quickly filled with the cursed power of the black swan, like a tattered doll that crumbled but never fell.

There were no human emotions in her beautiful bright red eyes, and this was because her entire will was thrown into a state of battle, and she had already used her body as a weapon to manipulate the power of the black swan to pull the True Seal Bow with the highest limit, and she only needed to keep fighting.

As long as the pain is still there, it means that she has not lost and can continue to fight. With the sword in her hand, she guards the world she wants to protect.

"Even if the world can't understand it, even if no one agrees. ”

"I will also carry out my beliefs, and my body exists to protect justice. ”

"Never retreat!

"This is the Infinity Sword!"

Lara's whispers echoed through the dark earth, the oath of her strongest realm, the weapon she had acquired as a sword warrior after crossing countless battlefields, her inherent barrier.

Flames as hot as blood burned, and an endless blood-colored wilderness appeared at the feet of Lara and Ulysses.

This is a land red with blood, a wilderness polluted by countless hatreds and wars. In the already shocking red, the black in Ulysses's heart was now mixed into the black and turned into red and black.

Swords, spears, axes, halberds, weapons like tombstones of the dead stuck in this red-black wilderness, reaching to the end of the horizon, as if mocking the masters of this world.

It's the sin that Lara carries, the bloody wilderness she can't leave, the wreckage of the battlefield.

Standing alone on the top of the Sword Hill, her silver braids fluttered in the wind, wrapped in black swan wings, and her eyes were as bright red as the color of this world.

"Sure enough...... It's you ......" Ulysses looked at the lonely back.

Once upon a time, this was the back he used to chase desperately. He was still a teenager, looking forward to this beautiful back, and the young man's heart throbbed for the first time because of her.

It was his first and last love as a young man. He couldn't forget the shock he felt when he first saw her under that tree, and for him, who didn't know anything at the time, he never realized that meeting her would change his life.

That day, she in his eyes stood under the big tree where he was playing with Yulia and Rasha, and looked at the old tree for a long time.

Pale face, bright red eyes, tired eyes. She stood there alone, with her back to him and Yuria, and the lonely and sad back made people feel unusually heavy in their hearts, like a hero who had just experienced war.

At that time, he felt that her body was carrying too many things, that small shoulders were already overwhelmed, and that slender body was already scarred.

But she still insisted on standing there, standing on the ground. Although she was scarred and exhausted, she did not fall, the mutilated twin swords in her hands still radiated brilliance, and the will in her eyes never wavered.

At that time, she was more beautiful than anyone else, so she easily attracted all his attention.

He wanted to protect her, he wanted to let her eyes have more light, and he wanted to use his insignificant strength to help her.

He wanted to get close to her, he wanted to say something to her. Looking at the silver braids gently fluttering in the wind and the lonely figure, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

He tried to reach over to him and reach for her, but her figure vanished like a colored bubble in the summer sun, like an illusion that never existed.

But he knew that she was indeed standing there, and carved the mark of the twin swords on the tree with the mutilated twin swords in his hand.

He still didn't know the meaning of the mark she carved on the tree that day, but he couldn't help but like her.

It was the first time in his life that he liked someone so much, the first time he fell in love at first sight, and the first time he thought he could do something to chase that lonely back.

What he finally saw, however, was that she plunged her sword into her wonderful chest and took all of Yulia's view.

She kills Yuria, takes her body, and shatters all the good hopes he once had.

On that day, Yulia was not the only one who died, but also the budding thoughts and love in the heart of a young man named Ulysses, a fantasy that was more innocent than crystal.

That day, he also saw such a blood-colored wilderness, she stood alone on the top of the sword hill, more lonely than anyone else, and wanted people to reach out to protect her.

However, she was still alone after all, and could no longer find the meaning of life other than the sword, just as she appeared in that posture again at this moment.

has not changed, she has never changed, it is him who has changed, he who understands his innocence and finally chooses another path.

"Do you want to be killed by me again? Ulysses' eyes were even more sad, the sadness of watching Julia's body being used by the lone hero without cherishing it. No matter what kind of reason it was, no matter what kind of choice made her kill Yuria, couldn't she treat Yulia's body well, it would only let the black ominous power frantically erode that weak body.

Yulia has never been a healthy child!

"Sword ......"

"The Sword in the ......"

"Here ......"

Lara didn't answer Ulysses' question, or was no longer able to stay awake and talk to Ulysses. In the endless torment caused by the black swan, and in the wail of Yuria's body, she once again pulled up the True Seal Bow in her hand.

At the same time, countless sword shadows appeared behind her, weapons that came in response to Lala's voice, leaving countless legendary swords on the continent.

It is these weapons, these weapons, the blades that will never betray the master, the blades that have crossed countless battlefields with the master, the sword that devours life as the power, the sword that can dance beautifully, the holy sword of the earth that gives birth to the power of the earth that gives birth to all life, the sword of the king that represents victory, the sword of the giant that symbolizes courage and strength, the executioner who takes beheading as the fate, and the sword of the heavenly ring that simulates the truth of heaven and earth...... At least ten or more legendary swords appeared behind Lara, aiming at Ulysses in unison.

This is Lala's answer, and in order to kill the white goblin, she has to challenge the demon king who once killed her again.

If it weren't for the fact that he already had a way to resurrect Yuria, if he hadn't found the power to bring Yulia back, Lara's posture at the moment alone would have been enough to make Ulysses lose all his sanity, and burn his life to fight her to the death as before, even if it would be the result of the same death.

However, Ulysses is no longer the Ulysses of the past, and he will never lose his mind when he sees Lara.

However, that doesn't mean he forgives Lara for what he did to Yuria. He will never forget that the Sword Warrior in front of him killed Yuria in front of him more than once, robbing him of all hope.

"You...... Must die......" Ulysses slowly stretched out his right hand and announced Lara's death sentence.

(To be continued)