Chapter 8: The Black Sea and the Princess of December (2)
Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the piles of giant sea monsters that had just come at him flee into the wilderness. Even though all the sea monsters here are no match for him combined, it's always a headache to attack them endlessly.
The number of monsters he killed just now is probably calculated in terms of "100 million", there are too many ancient creatures in this vast ocean, so many that they can't be killed.
If he had chosen the path of the Death Prison, this would be a paradise that could be quickly upgraded. However, after merging with Ishtar, killing these low-level lifeforms is a complete waste of time, and if you want the power of the Death Prison to grow again, you must have a powerful life of Goethe's level.
As the sea became deserted, Ulysses spread the wings of the fallen angel and began to search for the lord of the sea. Wearing the five-colored crown, no matter which sea he flies to, he will cause many monsters in that sea to flee one after another, which makes Ulysses deeply understand the status of his fiancée Diane in this sea area.
The area of the Black Sea is extremely vast, and any area that Ulysses has been active in the past is not worth mentioning in front of this sea, even if he has increased the speed as much as possible, but after most of the day, Ulysses may not have searched even one ten-thousandth of the area of this sea.
Moreover, the ecosystems and continents of this ancient sea do not belong to one world at all. Powerful eighth-level monsters can be seen everywhere here, and in this half a day, Ulysses has seen more than three-digit giant sea monsters haunt this sea area.
This is a world that humans absolutely cannot stand on, it is a paradise of ancient life, all kinds of giant sea monsters are wreaking havoc in this sea, even if there are a hundred steel giants like the Titan Poseidon are just toys in this terrifying sea.
However, to Ulysses' baffle, none of these powerful sea monsters were intelligent, unable to communicate even the most basic. It is as if the world has endowed this sea with unparalleled vitality of life, and at the same time, it has completely robbed the life that lives in this sea of wisdom to give birth to wisdom.
Here, the overlords of the sea with a length of hundreds of meters abound, but there is not even the slightest trace of civilization.
Just when Ulysses thought that the sea was completely wild, he discovered an unusual place.
It was a huge whirlpool, so big that even Ulysses flying in the air could not see the end of this whirlpool.
Huge currents intertwined here, tearing apart all the surrounding lives that dared to approach with a momentum that shattered everything, and Ulysses even saw with his own eyes a giant whale hundreds of meters long being swallowed by the maelstrom and then turned into a blood mist.
Between the heavens and the earth where this whirlpool is located, all the magic power is in a terrible state of chaos, and it has become a forbidden demon realm that is not a forbidden demon realm.
In the very center of the whirlpool, there was a place that Ulysses could not see, and this was the first time he had seen such a thing since he came to the Black Sea. Even though it was blank from the outside, there was something inside.
"It should be here. Ulysses must have had something in there, for there was some intuition throbbing in him, as if he were attracted to something in the middle of the vortex.
Without hesitation, Ulysses unfurled the wings of the fallen angel behind him, and then swung his sword at the huge vortex.
Demon King's Sword Technique - Dark Trace!
This sword does not require any hesitation.
This sword represents the will of Ulysses to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
This sword, no one can stop it, nothing can stop it, it is enough to divide the sea and split the sky.
The vast amount of dark energy was compressed, distorted, and finally turned into sword marks that pierced the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!" In the huge roar, the maelstrom guarding a certain place was directly split in two, and Ulysses forcibly tore a path from the center.
Then, a black streamer flashed, and it was the brilliance of the Sword of Dawn, the ultimate form of the Fourth Wave.
By the time Ulysses stopped, he had reached the very center of the maelstrom, the area he had not been able to see.
"It's ...... here," Ulysses didn't expect this to be like this.
Protected by a huge whirlpool, it is a quiet island, and at first glance it is an ordinary island that can be seen anywhere.
However, there is something that stands on this small island that is anything but unusual.
It was one boulder after another, the smallest being six or seven meters high, and the tallest being hundreds of meters.
Most of these boulders are rough rough stones, but some of them have been carved into statues.
Dragons, ice phoenixes, giant twin snakes, twin trees swaying side by side, large cyan trees with lush foliage, white demon wolves sleeping next to stones, and teenagers with black and white wings.
"That'...... Isn't that me?" Ulysses looked in amazement at the huge statue in the middle of the island, dressed in black, with the wings of a fallen angel and an angel winged at the same time.
Not only the wings, but even the abyss judgment in his hand is perfectly depicted, and it is not the appearance of the hidden blade in the past, but the complete posture of liberating the golden blade.
No, not only that, but even the runes on the blade were perfectly reproduced, which were from the world of Astarrot that even Ulysses didn't remember.
It can be seen that the carver has an extraordinary understanding of him, and he has not spared even the tiniest details, and even the places that Ulysses himself has not noticed, the carver has perfectly presented them.
As Ulysses was confused, a soft, confident voice rang in Ulysses' ears.
"Why, you came to my house without even saying hello? And the way you came in was rude. ”
Then Ulysses saw and saw the princess who opened the parasol in the shade under the huge statue.
Gorgeous pale blonde long hair, fluffy and elegant large braids, ring ornaments made of gold threads, slightly immature jaws, ruddy and cute little mouths like cherries, proud and pretty eyes, just standing there is like the center of the world.
In the sapphire-like blue eyes, there was indescribable pleasure. Just being looked at by those eyes makes me feel as if I'm going to be sucked in.
In the deepest part of the blue eye, the trails of the stars could be faintly seen, and among them there were twelve stars that were distinctive.
That's Her Royal Highness, the world's number one princess, the master of Dark December—Caret.
(To be continued)