Demon Lord Priest II

Beside the calm lake, two figures of different colors were fighting fiercely. In the interlacing sword lights, the crisp sound of the broken gems and the vibrating sound of the sword blades mixed together, playing a battle march.

One of the two sides of the battle was a blue knight who wore a blue skirt and armor, like a princess in a military uniform in an ancient painting, and the other was a beautiful woman wearing a beautiful white-gold dress, with an incredible light like the sun.

Both sides have a certain noble temperament, even in such a fierce battle, they involuntarily exude an air of self-confidence, like a princess in a dance party.

At this moment, the battle has reached its peak, and it is the blue knight who has the advantage in the continuous battle. Under her fierce attack, the other side has already shown defeat.

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"The wheel of time is flying, we are still moving forward, and we will never yield to our destiny. The song has been passed down for thousands of years to reach this place, and the important things have not changed."

"Missing transcends time, just to meet you tomorrow. Holding the flying ribbon in the palm of your hand is like grasping the passing time."

The smooth and beautiful rhythm flows from the green magic diamond ball behind the heroic spirit Wang Yuke. It is still a love song that represents missing, and is not suitable for the battlefield.

However, the heroic spirit King Yuke's emotions are getting higher and higher. Compared with those bloody, cruel, and full of icy and destructive metal music, the singing at this moment actually makes her fighting ability even higher.

It seems that at some point in the past, she also fought with a sword for someone, for her important things.

Without the defense of the golden robe, not even the treasure house of Babylon behind him, yet the will to fight burns like the sun. It was the moment when she was single-mindedly fighting for what she wanted, and that was her most beautiful moment.

When exactly is that? She is like a glorious princess, like the sun, when she is more dazzling than anyone else, when she is more shining than anyone else.

At that time, she shone so blindly that she had absolute confidence to defeat all the opponents in front of her, letting her golden hair and the sword in her hand shine like the sun.

That light is not the treasure house of Babylon, nor the golden garment, but herself. She wants to chase the light of her dreams, yearning for the precious things she can't get.

It was not in Babylon's treasury, even if all the wealth in this world could be bought, it was very, very important to her. But why can't she remember it, it's obviously something so important, something so precious that it is absolutely impossible to forget.

My chest hurts so much, I can barely breathe, just thinking about that shadow, my heart feels like it's cracking. It started from behind, the pain that seemed to be penetrated by something, the scars like a curse.

If it was her in the past, who had obtained the treasure trove of Babylon and felt that the world was already in her hands, she might have given up searching for the answer to this scar. Because she doesn't like pain at all, not to mention it's an almost fatal injury.

However, after seeing the beautiful starry sky bridge again and seeing the shadow in the fragments left by the stars, she finally knew what she had lost and forgotten.

It was a precious thing that was useless to describe, the memory chopped up by invisible scissors, the happiness she once had but lost.

It was the one who opened the bridge to the stars for her, filled the pure white ball with magic, and helped her open the door to the treasure house of Babylon.

That is the person she once wanted to protect, who she once made an oath to accompany under the witness of the sun.

That was the oath she made to only one person, the promise she made to only one person; however, she forgot, and forgot all about that person.

It was not until the bridge of the starry sky reappeared in the night sky that the precious heart turned into pieces and returned to her heart again, telling her how important she had lost.

The shadow of the person who put the pure white ball in her palm and gave her happiness finally returned to her heart.

In the incomplete memory, I can't find the appearance of that person, only the shadow of the two people's appointment in the sun, and the name of "Mei".

It doesn't matter, even if there is only this little bit left, it is the most precious thing for her now. In fact, just thinking about the mood at that time, she has no control over herself.

On the opposite Yuna, she saw a trace of the past, vaguely similar to the person who promised. However, the person in the impression is not so tough, not so arrogant, but the outline is very similar.

Sure enough, I still like it, that was her first love, the interrupted happy note, the girl named "Mei".

After that, I fell in love with the same sex, maybe it was because of that.

Just a simple memory, my heart will become warm, just thinking of the oath at that time, something is heating in my chest.

That scorching heat dissipated the pain in her heart and gave her a new strength. In the distant past, the once broken hope, some kind of shackles that bound her like a nightmare, vanished in front of this power.

What was blocked by this yoke and once forgotten by her, also returned to her heart and made a pleasant voice to her.

Although it has been somewhat damaged, it still stands strong in her heart. Even if it has been forgotten for a long time, it has not sunk down, but has been waiting for the day of recovery in that forgotten remote corner.

It is a sword, a holy sword, a holy sword that has been held by countless kings. In the long river of history~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the meaning it represents is not only a simple sword, but also a holy sword. It is truly a symbol of kingship.

The three-leaf lily is its ornament, and it is itself the core of that absolute kingship. This holy sword is the real sword of supremacy, and at the same time has the supreme, absolute truth, and powerful attributes that cannot be defied.

At this moment, it made a voice to the Heroic Spirit Wang Yuke, and the Heroic Spirit Wang Yuke also responded to its voice.

It doesn't matter if you lose the memory of the past, it doesn't matter if you have failed once, as long as the strong mind does not change, as long as you still follow the path of the dream, then no one can take this sword away.

In the eyes of the holy sword, Yuke, the Heroic Spirit King, is still its only owner, the girl who brought it from the garden at that time.

Failure is nothing, and the power of kingship does not mean invincibility. As long as you get up from failure and continue to fight to get everything you want, then everything can be done all over again.

So, Ying Ling Wang Yuke said the name of the sword, the most suitable name for her holy sword.

"platinum!"