When he pushed open the door to the princess's room, Ulysses was actually a little uneasy. He hadn't forgotten that the last time he pushed open the door, he walked straight into another strange world.

Whether it was a dream or not, he didn't want to deal with that kind of monster again.

Fortunately, this time there was no ancient castle or city wall outside the gate, and there were no black beasts drooling at him. What appeared in front of him was the view of the corridor he was familiar with.

"Whew. Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief, and his somewhat taut body relaxed.

That world is indeed a dream, a nightmare that will not come again.

It's been two days since that flower show, and nothing major has happened in those two days. After getting used to life in the city, he began to adjust his routine regularly.

In the morning, he walks the streets with his sister Yulia to see the different views of the city, and every day there is something new to discover.

During the day, he struggled to find news of Aunt Lana, who had gone somewhere, and would always meet Faphnir on the street next to the mercenary union, and she would help him find it, and would rest with him at the megalith.

In the evening, he has to start to have a headache over Miss Mira's bills, and at the same time greet Rasha and Ann, who don't know where to go from hunting, which is a happy time for everyone to be together.

Late at night, he would secretly go to the room of the "Golden Princess" with a pure white ball full of magic and look at the starry sky bridge that had been erected.

After getting used to it, life in the city is also unexpectedly easy. Perhaps, he is more adaptable to the environment than he thought.

Looking at Yuria's happy smile, he felt that it would be good to spend a little more time in the city. For her, who could barely leave the village of Mira, it was clear that she was very happy to be so far away this time.

Compared to when she was in Mira Village, Yulia now seems to be very energetic. He likes such a Yulia, a gentle and obedient, hard-working and strong sister.

"Where the hell has Aunt Lana gone?" Ulysses, contemplating this huge puzzle, walked down the long hallway when he suddenly slammed into the window of the hallway with an unsteady stump.

"Smack!" the crystal window was knocked out of a gap, scattering countless fragments. A large number of silver shards fell from the window with a crisp sound.

"Oops...... It hurts...... "Ulysses pressed his forehead, this time it's troublesome, how much does he have to pay?"

"Hum!" Ulysses, who had just stood up and had not yet fully stood up, suddenly felt dizzy, and the heavens and the earth seemed to turn upside down in his eyes.

"Smack!" Ulysses fell to the ground again, and the feeling of his head almost cracking made his whole body tense, as if something was about to come out of his head.

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"How...... What's wrong?" The artificial angel "Sora", who was guarding Ulysses all the time, hurriedly used his unique interference power to try to relieve Ulysses' pain.

She could feel the spirit straightened like a bowstring, so tense that it could break at any moment from Ulysses's mind to her heart.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It hurts! The angel had never felt such a heart-rending pain, as if countless needles had been pricked in his head and then shattered.

Failed Intervention...... Unable to analyze ...... Fail...... Resisted......

"It hurts!" The angel, who had never experienced what it was like to be "painful" since her birth, trembled all over, and the pain from Ulysses infected her and eroded her. And what is even more terrifying is that even her "glorious power" cannot be expelled and alleviated.

What kind of power is this, is it higher than the power of interference given to her by the Supreme Archangel? Otherwise, even if it can't be completely expelled, it can at least be weakened.

It hurts, the body is going to crack, something, something is going to come out.

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"Ah...... Ahhhh......h

In his eyes, the world is not what it used to be. He could even see directly through the thick zenith of heaven and see what the sky looked like. There, crisscrossed by countless transparent tracks, the starry sky bridge he had just helped the princess build.

And under the earth, there is a huge inverted triangle is rotating, in the center of the inverted triangle, there is a complex magic array, around the magic array, a pair of huge eyes are staring at the sky, with a trace of confusion, a trace of dazedness.

Many, many "things" that can't be seen but stay on this land, looking at him together, seem to see familiar old friends.

The brilliance of countless stars cheered, and automatically gathered together into a brilliant and beautiful sea of stars, and endless brilliance fell from the sky, building a bridge of stars that was more beautiful and wider than just now.

In the darkness, Ulysses heard the song, a distant and ancient song, a song of praise to the great and ancient gods.

All things rise up to welcome you.

Praise be to you, the only light, and you will rise to the top of the sky of this world.

You rise, you shine, you take away the earth and the darkness with you.

You are the King of the Gods, the Lord of all.

Everything comes because of you, and it becomes sacred because of you.

From above your wings, the colors of the sky and the sea shine.

The temple of the Divine is glorified by your name, and you will be a legend of legends.

We have come from thee, and have been made holy through thee, and thou shalt put upon thy crown on the clouds and be crowned king.

You are the source of all life, time rolls up dust under your feet, and you never change. You have crossed the river of time, you have transcended time.

Praise be to you, my lord, that your life will awaken from its slumber, and after thousands of years you will still be immortal and come again into this world.

Then Ulysses saw and saw a very, very beautiful blue-blue sky, and four wings outstretched.

It was the color of the sky, a beautiful and innocent cyan.

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The earth shook, not a slight tremor, but so violent that it almost shook the entire city apart. It was as if a giant beast had broken free from its shackles under the city. Now, the behemoth is struggling to break free from the restraints imposed on it.

Then, everyone in the city heard that voice, that loud and crisp chirp.

The voice pierced deep underground, rushed over the huge city, and flew into the distant air, shaking away all the clouds in the sky.

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It's strongly pushed.,Everyone on the account to send a click.,Recommend it.。 There's one more chapter after twelve o'clock tonight.,At least five chapters will break out tomorrow.,Anyway, it's only one strong push.,Please.。

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