The name of this sword is the sword of obedience, it is a sword but it is not a sword. Legend has it that it was a stone tablet made of substances that appeared at the beginning of this world, and when it was acquired by the demigod Hero King, it was transformed into a sword.

The posture of this sword when it was fully powerful had helped the demigod hero king unify the entire continent. Even the arrogant dragons have recognized the position of the king, who has two-thirds of the blood of gods and one-third of the blood of heroes.

It was the only empire that had ever reigned on the highest level of the earth, and it was undoubtedly more powerful than the alliance rule of many magic emperors that would later lead to the heroic king who stood at the top of the continent with the power of one person.

His story has become a myth, his name has been recited by countless people, and although the unified empire fell apart shortly after his death, no one dared to doubt his voice while he was alive.

That is the heroic king of demigods, the conqueror of conquerors, the king of kings. In his time when he reigned on the earth, his voice was the law, the rules, and the absolute creed.

He built the Treasury of Babylon, where all the treasures of the world were collected, and the treasures, knowledge, and wealth of countless races were collected. His strength is strong enough to fight against any legendary fantasy species, and even enough to challenge the world's original Heaven and Earth Twin Snakes.

After him, no one can accomplish the feat of unifying the continent with one person like him. The Hero King has become an eternal legend, and the obedient sword incarnated from the stone tablets of the world has also disappeared from history.

He was arrogant and confident, but he did have enough strength to support that arrogance and confidence, and he had countless opponents in his life, but in the end he defeated them all and kept their treasures in his treasury.

It is not anyone who defeats the demigod hero king, it is the law of time and life. Although he has the body of a demigod, the hero king does not escape the fate of death in the end.

Legend has it that he fell on the path of pursuing the elixir of immortality, and there is even a legend that he had found the elixir of immortality, but was stolen and eaten by a gluttonous snake. The hero king, who lost the elixir of immortality, could only lament that he had finished the last days of his life, and closed his eyes on his throne after passing on his bloodline.

Because of the particularity of this obedient sword, no one who has enough power can not even pick it up, let alone use it. Because the body of this sword is a stone tablet that represents the world in legend, only those who have the blood of the Hero King can use it.

For a long time, the treasures of Babylon have been inherited by many people, but they are basically two treasures of wisdom and wealth. The treasury of Babylon, which represents wisdom, requires the inheritor to possess profound knowledge and cultivation, and the treasury of Babylon represents wealth, which requires the inheritor to possess extraordinary ability to gather wealth.

Although these two points are extremely harsh, most of the descendants of the hero kings of the past generations are extremely gifted, and there will always be someone who meets the requirements of inheriting these two treasure troves every two eras.

However, the most precious and powerful legacy of the treasury of Babylon, which is divided into three, is different.

For the requirements for inheriting Babylon's treasure trove of weapons are power, the purest power, the power of nothing else.

To inherit Babylon's treasure trove of weapons, you must first defeat all your opponents in the family's annual challenge and become the strongest.

However, this is only the most basic requirement, and the next person who qualifies will have to challenge a monster, a monster that has been bound in the treasury of Babylon since the time of the demigod Hero King, and a guardian turned into the remains of the Heavenly Bull killed by the Hero King himself.

No one knows what level of strength this monster is, because countless people have challenged this monster for thousands of years, but without exception, they have all failed miserably, and there is not even a trace of hope of victory.

Too much time has passed, and the clan with the blood of the Hero King has even given up hope of opening this arsenal, and the monster transformed into by the corpse of the Heavenly Bull is really too strong, so strong that the attacks of countless treasures will not be damaged at all.

Until that day, a young girl who had not yet reached the age of a teenager who had just tried to win the favor of her parents stood in front of the monster that the corpse of the bull of heaven had turned into, and broke its horns with her own hands and trampled its body under her feet.

I can't describe the surprise of everyone at that moment, looking at the girl standing on the corpse of the bull of the sky, everyone saw not a minor child, but the back of the legendary demigod hero king in the past.

The girl named Yusha would not have understood what a terrible monster she had defeated. It was a demigod-level monster that had fought with the demigod hero king for several days and nights in the past, and was finally defeated by the obedient sword, even if it was dead, only the corpse remained, this was an existence that humans could hardly defeat.

Countless people couldn't understand why the ancestor who was a demigod hero king would regard this monster as the guardian of the most important arsenal of weapons in Babylon's treasury, which was not a monster that humans could defeat at all.

The Noble Phantasm attack that is enough to blast through the sky and the earth can't even break the fur of this monster, and I'm afraid that only those legendary fantasy species have the strength to defeat this monster.

Until that day, the maiden named Yusha defeated the monster, broke off the horns like a calf, and joyfully sent them to her father and mother.

She couldn't see the shock, the shock, the shock, and the trembling in everyone's eyes.

Because, that monster represents the legend of the demigod hero king in the past, and it is the guardian left by the demigod hero king himself. For countless ages, the descendants of the Hero King, who possessed extraordinary talents, have rushed to challenge this monster, but no one has ever defeated it.

As if deliberately, the demigod Hero King divided his inheritance into three parts. The arsenal of weapons, the great library of wisdom, and the collection of wealth, among the three types of treasure houses with different natures, only the treasure house of weapons has a guardian, and it is the strongest guardian.

Although there are ways to use the treasure trove of weapons temporarily at great cost at some special moments, no one has truly inherited the treasure trove of weapons from Babylon for thousands of years.

For the monster guarding it, the bull of heaven that had caused famine and destruction on the earth, would not allow anyone to step through the gates of Babylon's arsenal, the last order it had imposed on the dead.

So, how can people not associate this scene with thousands of years of fate, and how can people not remember the will of the ancestors who have become myths and legends.

There is no doubt that Yusha is the chosen one, the king who has awakened the blood of the true demigod hero king.

At that moment, what everyone saw in their eyes was not the underage girl, but the figure of the legendary demigod hero king. In their eyes, Yusha's figure became incomparably tall, incomparably burly, and incomparably glorious.

That was fate, the fate that the clan had been waiting for for countless years, and finally someone really opened the door to Babylon's arsenal, and when Yusha, who didn't know what he had done, wanted to get the hug of his parents, everyone automatically fell to their knees.

The hand that once wanted to hug his daughter could no longer be stretched out, because it was no longer the child that he and she could touch, but the supreme will of the clan.

That day, the rain and sand had a light, shining the light of the heroes of the clan, no one would treat her as a child anymore, and everything she said would be carried out as an absolute order.

No one is qualified to question the king, and no one is qualified to stand by the king's side, not even her parents.

Yusha stood alone in the treasure house of Babylon, which housed countless weapons, and could only see his lonely and helpless figure in the glorious reflection of the treasure.

At that time, she asked her parents countless times what she had done wrong and why she couldn't hug herself anymore.

However, all they waited for was a frightened and uneasy gaze, and the parents, who once doted on their daughter, even took the initiative to kneel down in front of their children, unable to say anything.

Yusha finally knew that he couldn't go back, and he couldn't go back to the past. She closes the door to the Babylonian treasury and goes to a place where no one knows about her in a way that is close to running away from home.

There, she met an ordinary teenager who lived in a convent.

There, she changes the fate of the teenager, destroying his home and future path in a malicious way.

Then, she fell in love with him, in love with him who would quietly listen to her complaints, in love with him who used to be in front of her with that not strong body, and in love with him who didn't care about her identity and status, and looked at her with the eyes of an ordinary person.

Instead of cursing her fate, she once again opened the door to Babylon's treasury, from which she summoned countless Noble Phantasms to fight.

It was the happiest time of her life, and although she lost her family, she filled the void in her heart with her lover. She shyly delivered the engagement gift she had prepared to him, and kissed him affectionately on the lips.

She likes to see him overwhelmed, she likes to watch him look when he reads under the grape trellis, and she also likes to take him to strange places and see different landscapes together.

As long as it is everything about him, she likes it and likes it so much that she can't extricate herself. For her, he was the most important treasure in her life, more precious than her own Babylonian treasury.

She thought she had finally found her own happiness. It's not from the power of any ancestor, nor does it rely on her own identity and status, it's the happy blue bird named Yusha that she caught with her own hands.

She put him by her side, loved and cared for him in every way, and felt that he would not be able to live without her. Because he is too simple, too easily deceived, as long as he sees someone in trouble, he wants to lend a hand, just like when he first met her.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as she's there, it's all not a problem.

She is the future supreme shrine maiden of the South, the second highest in the entire continent after the Supreme Pope. On the lands of the southern tribes, her voice was even more useful than the Pope himself.

He likes to help others, so she goes with him to help others. He loves to heal the wounded, and she will even quietly use her power to get the wounded to come to him for treatment.

As long as he likes something, she will definitely help him get it. If this is the world he wants, she thinks it would be good for her to learn from her ancestors in the war to conquer the continent.

Because, this is her treasure. The happiest and most precious treasure that belongs only to her, what she wants to protect at all costs.

However, on that day, without warning, she lost him.

Defeated by her rival or guided by anyone, her lover chose his original path of his own volition, the one she thought had been utterly destroyed from the beginning.

How ridiculous, how sad, it wasn't anything else that defeated her, something she destroyed with disdain in the first place, something she never cared about.

That day, it was raining heavily, and she stood in the rain and waited for a long, long time in the place where the two passed by.

She wanted to wait for her lover to come back, for him to tell her it was just a joke.

It was late at night, it was dark, and she still didn't look back in the direction he had left. It's just that she still holds the last glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that there is still room for redemption, hoping that the next moment there will be a familiar hand patting her shoulder again as before, and then the familiar routine will come back again.

However, even after three sunrises and sunsets, when the rain had stopped and the sky was covered with rainbows, she could not wait for the person she wanted to wait.

Everything she fantasizes about is just fantasy, and the unforgiving reality laughs at her childishness.

Actually, she knew, knew that it would end like this. Because he never lied to her, he always smiled in front of her and reached out to help her.

When he said "I'm sorry" with guilt, everything that once connected the two was shattered, and there was no going back.

She became a lonely person again.

If she could turn back the clock, she would not have done such a thing, so rashly destroying the dilapidated monastery and his life path. If she knew that he had never been able to give up his dream of becoming a priest, she would definitely come up with more ways to stop his dream.

However, she was too proud, too arrogant, like the ancestor of her demigod hero king, who easily gained everything in the world, but lost her most important thing in the last step.

She tied him to her side, never noticing what kind of book he had been reading. She just likes to watch him read quietly, but she doesn't read a word about the content of the book.

Because she is the strongest, because everything she wants can be easily obtained. So she forgot how she had lost her family, and she thought she had everything in the palm of her hand, but she ended up losing her most important treasure.

There was no going back, that time, that time when only the two of them were together, and when Yusha pulled out the sword from the treasury of Babylon, he knew this better than anyone else.

This sword is a mythical treasure at the highest apex of this world, and it is the embodiment of the essential power of this world, and only those with the blood of the demigod hero king can use it.

Its power is enough to open up the world, overwhelm the mountains and seas, and cut everything off. Even the Dragon Emperor Destruction Sword, which claimed to be the most destructive in power, could not possess such destructive power, and without the blood of the gods, he would not even be qualified to hold it.

This is not a holy sword or a magic sword, but a real divine sword, the weapon used by the gods, only the Holy Book of Light in the complete form of the Supreme God Cult can be compared to the divine sword incarnated by this world slate.

In the hands of the Demigod Hero King, this sword could even pose a deadly threat to those fantasy species that had already reached the peak of the ninth level, and the strength was already infinitely close to the tenth level.

There is no doubt that if there is really a tenth-level powerhouse in this world, this obedient sword is also a divine sword worthy of the status of a tenth-level powerhouse.

However, the price of using it is also terrifying, although it will not devour its own master like a magic sword like the Seven Tribulation Sword, but this divine sword will continue to oppress the soul and life of the user.

Legend has it that the reason why the demigod hero king died so early is not unrelated to the repeated use of this perverse sword.

This is not a treasure forged by the crystallization of human imagination, but a fragment of this world, a real divine sword.

Just holding it, Yusha could feel her soul tremble, the result of the power that was too great to be released from the obedient sword and then oppressed herself.

The light mist in the jewel of the golden bridal dress began to churn violently, representing the throbbing in Yusha's heart at this moment.

More Legendary Treasures shattered with an overwhelmed sound, and were then burned to ashes by the flames of the Red King. Half of the entire Armada was now left, and the other half had been broken off and burned to ashes.

This is the power of the dragon essence wave that was unleashed by the power of the King of the Red World and the abyssal judgment of Ulysses, which was enough to shatter the sword wave of countless legendary treasures.

Now Ulysses is undoubtedly in a state of unprecedented strength. Part of this is also the credit of Yusha, and it is precisely because of those three days and two nights that cannot be looked back that Ulysses has become what it is now.

"No, let you leave me again!" Yusha said in a whisper that only had a lover, and Yusha raised the obedient sword in his hand with great difficulty.

She had never used the sword before, and because it was so demanding to use it, it had been sealed in the deepest part of Babylon's treasure trove of weapons, deeper than the golden bridal dress.

However, wearing the golden bridal dress, she finally has the qualifications and determination to use it.

Because, what she wants to overcome is the person she loves most in her life.

Because, what she wants is her most precious treasure.

No matter what he became, whether he had a book or a magic sword in his hand, she would always love him forever and never want him to leave.

One mistake made in the past is enough. Now, she wants to use her own hands to keep him by her side forever.

This is her choice, inheriting the blood of the demigod hero king, and her decision as the supreme god witch.

Perhaps, this is really capricious.

Perhaps, this was wrong from the start.

Perhaps, she shouldn't be so persistent and messy like this.

However, what can't be let go is what can't be put down, and what can't be forgotten is that can't be forgotten, when she personally tied the silver thread representing fate for him, it was destined that both parties would usher in the end of blood.

As if feeling the voice of Yusha's heart, the many treasures rehearsed behind her began to shoot out more violently, with an indomitable momentum, slamming fiercely on the spreading dragon essence wave.

Amid the countless explosions, the remaining Armada was also in full swing, blasting out a sky full of light and flames.

And finally, the strongest Noble Phantasm, finally awakened in the hands of Yusha.

"Hum, hum, hum!" With Yusha's determination, the obedient sword in her hand began to spin.

The blade, divided into three pieces, slowly began to rotate in different directions. With the sword axis as the center, a huge vortex of red energy is brewing in this sword.

With the chirp of the three blades spinning at high speed, crimson light suddenly burst out from the cylindrical blade, even obscuring the light of the Babylonian treasury behind Yusha.

A sharp and scorching blast of wind spread around the swirling sword, and in that crimson glow was the resolute face of Yusha.

She had already made a decision, and she had also suffered the side effects of the obedient sword, and she would do whatever it took to wield this sword, a sword that represented the power of the world.

The three blades roared, spinning at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The rapidly spinning blade swept everything around it, and then transformed it into explosive magic, and the total amount of mana concentrated in this sword instantly reached an unimaginable number.

This is the power of the obedient sword, the strongest divine sword in the world. Just holding this sword in his hand, the space around Yusha began to distort.

In the vast and indistinct whirlpool, Yusha's expression was unusually calm, like the night sky before a storm.

The three-stage blade continued to accelerate, and then accelerated, already exceeding the speed of sound ten, a hundred times, and the explosion of sound waves alone was enough to shock the ears of deafening people. The once peaceful garden has been turned upside down by the storm of destruction.

Then, Yusha swung his sword.

The overwhelming red light poured out along with the storm that turned the heavens and the earth upside down, and the entire Twin Tree Garden felt its devastating power. The space in front of Yusha completely distorted, and then more shattering sounds rang out, and the spinning blade made a deafening explosion as if it were about to stir the world together.

With each turn, the magic gathered on the Sword of Detachment became stronger, and with each turn, the more destructive power was summoned by the Sword of Departure. This is the divine sword that ranks at the top of this world, and it is a mythical treasure that can truly open up the world.

The sky is shaking, the earth is trembling, the world is screaming, and the rain and sand create a fault with only one sword.

It was the fault that separated the heavens and the earth, the great abyss that forcibly tore the world apart, and the severed surface that swallowed up all the dragon spirit waves of Ulysses.

No matter up and down, left and right, this fault cut the world hard, and at that moment you could see countless chaotic landscapes, which was a space storm caused by the dimensional gap being torn apart.

The earth and the sky were all split in two, and the huge fault swept everything away, and the matter that dared to appear in front of this fault was all blown to the end of the void.

Under a sword, heaven and earth are separated, and everything is falling apart, this is the characteristic of the obedient sword, which is enough to divide the power of heaven and earth. One can imagine the despair felt in front of this sword, the army that had been hostile to the demigod hero king felt.

Strategy, ambushes, encirclements, traps, everything loses its meaning in front of such a sword.

The strongest king only needs to shoot this sword at the enemy, and with a sword that cracks the sky and the earth and returns everything to nothingness, everything is already shattered and no longer exists.

The dragon spirit wave disappeared, and the figure of the king of the red world who appeared behind Ulysses was also blown away by this sword, and the power of the dragon spirit wave was all devoured, leaving not even the slightest afterimage.

If it weren't for Ulysses finally unfolding the wings of the fallen angel and desperately escaping from the range of this sword, I am afraid that his whole person would also be swallowed by that fault and swept to the end of the void.

This sword was the strongest and most domineering sword Ulysses had ever seen.

This sword, if desired, can tear even the barrier of this two-tree garden to shreds and blast out the passage to the outside world.

This sword, which represents the will and power of this world, shows Ulysses the power of the mythical treasure that is located at the apex of this world.

"It's so strong......" Looking at the white clothes that had been torn through countless cuts on his body, Ulysses realized the horror of the sword just now.

The Dragon Spirit Wave he used just now was undoubtedly the strongest move he had ever performed. Unless you open the puppet and give him more than ten seconds to charge up and cast the Dark Mark at any cost, it is impossible to have a stronger output move.

And even if he is given more than ten seconds to accumulate strength to cast the Dark Trace in the state of being a puppet, I am afraid that he can only fight a tie with this sword, and even be slightly inferior.

Of course, this is not to say that the power of the abyssal judgment is inferior to that sword, but only because his own strength is not enough, and it is impossible to bear a higher power. Although his physical strength at the moment can be said to be reborn compared to the past, it is still impossible to bear such a large instantaneous explosive power.

There was no doubt that this could not be the strength of the eighth level, and the power of that sword had already greatly exceeded the blow of the original master of Kana. If it weren't for the range of attack, this sword could completely destroy a medium-sized country.

Not destruction, but total destruction, the complete erasure of a country from the continental map.

Very strong, that sword was very strong, and so was the rain and sand, and this was an opponent he had to give it his all, an enemy that far surpassed the many strong enemies he had encountered in the past.

Although he was very reluctant to see her as an enemy, Ulysses had no other choice at the moment. If it weren't for the sword just now, if he hadn't also cast a dragon essence wave above the super level, I am afraid that he would have been evaporated from this world by that sword in an instant, and his body was not strong enough to fight against that great fault.

Is there any way to deal with that sword?Ulysses looked at the ground after the great fault had disappeared, and the place where he was had turned into a rift, a huge rift that didn't know how far it had gone.

Opening the Babylonian treasury of Yusha had already required him to do his best, and the Yusha after taking out the sword was even stronger.

Wait, that sword!!

He had seen this sword, and he had seen such a devastating sword, and in that black-and-white choice, he had indeed summoned the girl who held it.

The girl was the eternal pain in his heart, the deepest scar, and when he needed help the most, she crept up to his side, wielded the sword with her weak body, and then appeared the same scenery as before.

Why, Yulia also used this sword at that time. And not only this sword, among the many treasures used by Yusha just now, he had also seen many of them, and he saw them in the wall of light behind Yulia at that time.

Could it be that Julia has anything to do with the rain and sand? Just thinking about this, Ulysses' heart suddenly beat faster.

Indeed, there seems to be a lot of uncertainty about Yulia's background, and according to Yufie's mother, he and she are both adopted children. And from the very beginning, Yulia had some kind of fatal congenital disease, a disease that no one could treat, as if she had been born with a curse and discarded child.

"It's a shame that I didn't hit. Yusha looked at the sword marks that passed by Ulysses with some regret. After all, it was the first time she had used the obedient sword, and there were many places that she was not familiar with, so she turned out to be a little off the direction.

In order to ensure that she killed her lover in an instant and did not let him feel any pain and disappear into this world, she deliberately restrained the attack range of the obedient sword, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether this Twin Tree Garden would be there under the sword.

"Second sword, you're not so lucky. With an extremely firm decision, Yusha once again activated the switch of the obedient sword.

In the same way, Ulysses activated his vision of death.

At that moment, the world seemed to stop, and in Ulysses's eyes, only the endless red storm on the opposite side was left, and the sword that gathered in Yusha's hand.

At this moment, Ulysses's eyes could no longer see the feelings related to "people", and the darkness completely occupied his body and mind, leaving him in a state of semi-nothingness.

Human beings cannot bear such darkness, here one second may be equal to a thousand years, the weaker the life, the faster it will be swallowed by this darkness, and even the traces of existence cannot be left.

Ulysses, though, will not, even in this deepest darkness, he will not be devoured. He will only sink deeper and darker, and then gain stronger, more terrifying power from within it.

Even if you stretch out your hand, you can't find warmth, even if you open your eyes, you can't see the light, and in this sea of darkness close to nothingness, Ulysses is the only one who staggers to a deeper place.

Stronger power is needed, this is Ulysses' voice to this sea of darkness, and the darkness that stems from Ulysses's heart responds to his desire to free more power from the abyssal judgment.

More golden runes began to appear on the body of the Abyssal Sin Sword, and the cold blade let out a slight trembling sound, which was the sound that this Demon King's Sword would only make when it had removed its seal and revealed more of its true form.

The aura of darkness gathered around Ulysses and fell to the earth as a substantial liquid. The earth that was originally full of life was polluted in an instant, the life force was completely devoured, and the dark power began to spread, hurting and polluting the land.

The moonstone that had been on Ulysses' shoulder flew into the sky in fear, and she couldn't understand Ulysses at the moment, so terrible, so terrible!

"Dark Evil Crystal!" At Ulysses' command, a pair of huge diamond-shaped crystals slammed into the ground, and then unfolded their withered realm.

In the black mist that can cause everything to wither, Ulysses is like a fish in water, his strength has increased again, and his golden eyes are full of confidence, which is what he lacked most in the past.

Using the Death Thread first, Ulysses gently swung the Abyss Judgment in his hand, several black threads stretched out of the air, and then connected to the obedient sword in Yusha's hand.

The process was unusually smooth, so smooth that Ulysses was unbelievable, Yusha didn't even look at the black lines with an obviously ominous aura, but slowly raised the obedient sword in his hand, and the second attack was obviously ready to be launched.

Isn't it useful...... Having learned from Lala's experience, Ulysses already knew that death was lacking in what he could now understand, and that he could not declare the death of everything.

The truth is also the same as Ulysses guessed, although it is true that the line representing death is engraved, but even if Ulysses slashes this line, the obedient sword in Yusha's hand is not cut off like that.

Because this sword is not a sword, but the embodiment of the power of this world, a veritable divine sword. To destroy this sword, I am afraid that it will require the power to destroy this world as well.

This is the Sword of Obedience, the mythical treasure of which the demigod hero king is proud, and the jewel in the crown of Babylon's treasure trove of weapons.

Ulysses didn't expect to have the opportunity to use the new Noble Phantasm so soon, and although he didn't have a good grasp of the inheritance from the Angel of Dawn, the current battle situation forced him to use this powerful new Noble Phantasm.

However, it was not enough to rely on its strength, and before that could be done it had to fend off the sword's attack once.

The Abyss Judgment was raised high, and Ulysses stood in front of the two huge dark evil crystals, and began to accumulate all his strength in a dignified manner.

That's right, it's the Dark Trace, the only attack that Ulysses has mastered that is above the Dragon Spirit Wave.

"Very well, let's let this all end!" Yusha could hear the sound of shattering, the sound of death from the swirling blades of the obedient sword.

"Attack! Babylon's treasury!" While unleashing the power of the obedient sword, Yusha did not forget to let Babylon's treasury continue to shoot treasures.

The two dark evil crystals took the initiative to block in front of Ulysses, and under the bombardment of the countless treasures under the difficult defense, the two dark evil crystals were blasted out of countless holes, and at least hundreds of treasures bombarded into the inside of the dark evil crystals, and they were still releasing destructive power.

Then, the moment of decision came!

"Leave the sword, cut it off!" Yusha listened to the sound of destroying the world, and resolutely swung the strongest sword.

The fault that separates everything has come again, this sword is more concentrated and more violent than the sword just now, it entrusts all the faith and will of Yusha, and it is the limit that her body can afford now.

Similarly, Ulysses unleashed the Dark Trace, the strongest to date.

Amid the flying golden runes, an unprecedented darkness responded to Ulysses' call, and the dark storm wrapped around Ulysses, in stark contrast to the red storm around the obedient sword.

It's a battle to the death between red and black, a duel between the power of this world and the darkness that Ulysses has. Black inscriptions began to appear on Ulysses' face, which was a dark talisman that temporarily strengthened his body, the predecessor of the Freedom Doll.

Black spiral vortices staggered across the body of the Abyssal Sin Breaker's sword, winding, twisting, and then spinning at high speed.

Abandoning the puppet, Ulysses gained more control over his body and a deeper understanding of the power of the abyss. The path he will take in the future is not to become a puppet of the abyss, but the master of the abyss.

Then, a huge black sword mark appeared, and the deep blackness robbed all the light around it, and even that huge fault could not completely swallow this black sword mark.

It's just that, compared to the fault torn apart by the obedient sword, this black sword mark is finally a little weaker, or Ulysses's body has reached its limit and can no longer support this sword mark to show a more terrifying posture.

For the first time, in a sword-to-sword battle, Ulysses lost the initiative.

That's not the end of it, though.

There was a slight sound in the air, and seven black shadows appeared behind Ulysses, strangely crossing the fault line divided by the obedient sword, easily knocking away the other treasures in Babylon's treasury, shooting through the hands and feet of the rain sand, and nailing her whole body to the ground.

The uncontrollable Obedient Sword's attack trajectory was completely deformed, blasting through the sky above Ulysses, shattering the upper part of the Dark Evil Crystal before coming to a halt.

"What is this...... Things ......" Yusha looked at the seven black swords that ran through his hands and feet, but he didn't let himself bleed incredibly, and looked at Ulysses with incredible eyes.

"Black Wing. Exhausted, Ulysses walked in front of the rain and sand with heavy steps, and the black wings behind his back were clearly partially missing. It was the true body of the seven black swords that shot out from behind him, that is, the true face of the Noble Phantasm that defeated the rain and sand—Black Wing.

Black Wing, that's the legacy he got from Luciphana. It was a wing, a black wing from Lucifer for his successor.

This wing can only be inherited by those who have grown the wings of the fallen angel on their own, as it is a wing that will merge into the wings of the fallen angel.

And this wing itself,It is the thirteenth wing that Lucifer who already has twelve wings that he finally failed to complete.,Although it's still in the initial embryonic stage.,But it contains the essential power of Lucifer.,Like the abyss judgment.,It's a legend in the Demon King Treasure Phantasm.。

Lucifer never needed any weapons, as his twelve Fallen Wings were the best weapons. And this remaining Black Wing also has that ability, but Ulysses, who has just inherited it, can only use its most basic power at the moment.

The dark sword that ignores the opponent's defense and instantly pierces the opponent's body at lightning speed is the most basic use of this black wing. The speed of this attack is beyond imagination, and it is arguably the fastest attack of Ulysses to date.

And this is just one of the simplest ways to attack with black wings.

"It's ......," Yusha smiled, and then his eyes turned cold.

"It's not over!" A golden chain twisted and locked Ulysses' body in a golden glow.

Ulysses finally realized the mistake he had made, and Yusha was not other strong men, and it was not impossible to fight if his hands and feet were useless.

"Then let me die!" laughed to the end, and despite the coldness of his hands and feet, he instantly freed the strongest and sharpest spear in Babylon's treasury, and was ready to blow off his lover's head with a single shot.

However, at this time, Yusha's eyes reflected an unusual scene, a scene that shocked her.

They were a few strange figures who appeared on the edge of the battlefield at an unknown time, and no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with humans.

"Roar!" a huge venom bullet burst through the air, carrying deadly gas and corrosive power, an attack fired by Berdeella's tongue of greed.

Each of the ten arms holds a different weapon, and then all of them are fired, which is the "ten blades" of the strongest Becias, which is used to call the knot of the demon world.

The black cane turned upside down, then vanished, and when it appeared, it was already less than three meters away from Ulysses, which was Hein's etiquette, the highest courtesy of murder.

The ancient fairy words echoed in the air, it was a song to the earth, it was a blessing to the elements, beyond the gravitational field of a thousand times.

Ulysses found that his body sank, and although he instantly unfolded the wings of the fallen angel and cracked the gravitational field, it was too late.

A soft fragrance enveloped his body, followed by the smell of blood.

"Babylon's treasury, shoot!" The sound of the rain and sand is still so proud, so loud, and the sound of countless treasures flying in Babylon's treasury is still so crisp and full of oppression.

Then, everything went quiet.

"Looks like I was the one who was chosen. Yusha's gentle voice sounded behind Ulysses, but it was no longer domineering just now, more like a whisper between lovers.

"What's going on?" Ulysses, bound by the Heavens' Locks, was completely unable to see what was happening behind him.

"Nothing, just a little thing. The sound of the rain and sand had begun to get lower and lower, and Ulysses could even clearly smell the smell of blood in the air.

"Now, I still want to ask you once, why did you choose the path of a priest at that time?" Yusha's voice became weaker and weaker, giving Ulysses a bad premonition.

However, without waiting for him to answer, Yusha continued to speak alone:

"I know, it's actually my fault. I destroyed that monastery so that you could no longer be a priest of the town, and kept you by my side all the time. ”

"If I could do it all over again, I would definitely protect that monastery and your home better than anyone else. ”

"So, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. By the time he said this, Yusha's voice was already crying.

"But you can't just leave me alone! You told me that you were going to be a priest, and I didn't know what was going on, so I just stood there and waited for you for three days and three nights. ”

"You didn't come back, and I knew you wouldn't, but I waited there, wondering if you would come to me again. ”

"Why, I left without even telling me the reason. ”

"Why, you won't even give me an explanation. ”

"Am I so unoccupied in your heart? I know that I myself have been doing it wrong a lot of the time, and I am not as mature as you. I know that sometimes I mess around like a child, but as long as you say it, I will definitely change it. ”

"Do you know how happy I was when you promised me to propose? I went to the Pope and asked him to promise to officiate at our wedding, and I had prepared the wedding years in advance, even thinking of the names of our children in the future. ”

"Why, just like that!"

Although Yusha couldn't remember what Ulysses said, he felt as if it had really happened.

It was raining heavily, it was getting dark, and there were people crying, and there were people who couldn't move their feet under the trees.

The two who passed by, after all, there was no way to go back to the past.

"Ahem!" coughed loudly, and Ulysses smelled a heavier smell of blood.

"Don't move, you're hurt, I'll use the Silver Healing Hand. Ulysses was a little flustered, and although he couldn't see what the rain and sand looked like behind him, he could already smell an ominous smell from the growing blood gas.

"Don't turn around!" Rainsand's voice became capricious, and the heavenly locks that bound Ulysses tightened.

She won't let Ulysses see her current appearance, because it's too ugly, how can this miserable look be shown to her beloved.

It's over, she won't be willful anymore, this is her last naughty.

"It's so beautiful here. Holding his lover tightly, Yusha looked at the unspoiled Stonehenge and the flowers that were still alive and laughed.

It's not bad to let this be the resting place of the king.

So, the descendant of the great demigod hero king, the supreme god of the southern land, began to sing, singing the song of longing, the song of love, which all gods and witches would have.

"Every day the sun rises from the ground, and even if you are surrounded by a relentless darkness, I will crush it for you with my mutilated body. ”

"Every night will come, even if I am troubled by the impermanence of today, I still believe that the world will not change, only myself. Existence is our strongest weapon. ”

(To be continued)