Demon Lord Priest II

Seeing the figure of Chris who quickly disappeared from the crowd, Ulysses felt a little lost.

Although the time together was short, a lot of things happened between the two.

Walking through the night festival hand in hand, entering the magical game together, and fighting side by side, I always feel that the two are not the first to meet.

Chris gave him a little bit of Yulia from the past. Although she always seemed to be smiling, there was always a loneliness wafting from her body.

That feeling was exactly the memory Yulia brought him. When he was a child, he didn't understand why Yulia would occasionally show such lonely eyes, but now he knows better than anyone how much pain the frail Yulia has endured all the time.

"Disease" and "death" were so heavy that he could not imagine when he was a child. At that time, he even naively thought that as long as he became a priest, he would definitely be able to cure Yulia.

Isn't magic omnipotent? Ordinary healing techniques are not enough, then go and cultivate the legendary hand of healing of silver, the hand of healing of silver is not enough, and there are even higher-level legendary divine arts.

At that time, he was so naive that he thought he could do anything as long as he worked hard, and had no idea how much miracle it would take to save a life.

But Yulia must have known it long ago, no one knows her body and her own destiny better than herself. However, she still smiled, didn't resent anyone, and kept working hard when he didn't know it. On that beach, there was no resentment and hatred in the fragments of Yulia who accompanied him, just full of nostalgia and snuggle, just like when he was a child.

But because of this, he couldn't forgive what Lara did to Yulia. What Lara took away was not just Yulia's body, but all of her hope and future, completely erasing her existence from this world.

The lonely figure with silver braids standing alone on the sword hill is not his sister Yulia, but a legend from the past, a hero who is more ruthless and calmer than anyone else, the hero of the sword. .

Just thinking of the hero who had died in his hands, Ulysses' eyes began to turn cold.

Even if I knew that this hatred would hurt my heart greatly, even if I knew that killing the other party would only make my heart more empty, but even just thinking about that silver braided figure would make Ulysses Involuntarily became very unlike myself.

Sure enough, there is only her, he will never forget, and he will not allow himself to forget. The pain of broken first love, the fear of losing my sister. It was not only Yulia who died in front of him that day, but also the beautiful figure in his heart, his longing for the girl he liked and his sincere heart.

Wait, why do you remember what happened back then? It's so hard, the scars in my heart seem to be cracking again, what's wrong?

Obviously, when I took the initiative to choose the road of the devil, these past things were almost decided to be forgotten, why are they constantly emerging now.

This kind of inner feeling is constantly churning, but the soul is getting colder and colder, as if something is recovering in the body.

This symptom is not the first time it has occurred. After he completely chose the path of the Demon King, when he decided to bring Yulia back to this world at all costs, this symptom began to appear intermittently.

At the beginning, it was quite simple. He only needed to recall the pleasant time with everyone in the group of apostles, or think about Rasha's confused but innocent and lovely face to simply dispel the cold.

But as he went further and further on the road of the Demon King, the signs of this coldness became more frequent, and the symptoms became more and more serious.

Just like just now, if Liz, who was beside him, hadn't pulled him, he would have almost fallen into a run.

And now, she is no longer by his side.

The icy feeling continued to spread, and it easily swallowed the warmth in his heart. It contained thousands of years of loneliness and coldness that swept over the brilliance of his heart, and then dispelled those important memories, as if to lead him. Where to go.

For no reason, Ulysses sensed part of the truth that the place represented. There is no hope or warmth in that world, there is only something huge and empty, extremely powerful, yet extremely lonely.

That is the unbearable lightness of life and the unbearable depth of the soul. The place he absolutely shouldn't go now is the place he has to go and will eventually reach.

"It's too early." Ulysses raised his head very hard, took off the golden rose on his shoulder, and threw it high in the sky.

A huge rose bloomed in the empty magic play field, and played a happy melody with the whispering voice of a certain girl.

"Dream, where it begins, and where it ends, I have been praying that the dream will come true one day. Autumn passes, spring comes, summer ends,

Winter starts again, the dream I look forward to, the dream of happiness. "To give my most precious things, in the best way, to the people I love the most. "Ulysses collapsed on the big bed in the middle of the golden rose, the fragrance of the rose and the soft bed surface dispelled most of the coldness in his heart as he expected, and let him fall into his own cyan bride. in good memories.

This is the last gift that Ayu gave him. The "Love Nest" who has witnessed the happy moment of the two has a magical golden rose. If this treasure hadn't been there this time, he would have been caught by the coldness.

"Sorry, I can't go to the world over there yet. At least, not until Yulia is resurrected..." Although this coldness has only begun to appear slowly recently, Ulysses is not unfamiliar with this feeling.

It was as if he had arrived in that world a long time ago. The world over there looks extremely distant, but in fact it is so close that as soon as he closes his eyes, he can see the color behind the icy cold.

It is not bright sunshine or infinite darkness, but a color between light and darkness, an ambiguous and fuzzy gray.

It is a wonderful color that has never been seen before, but it gives Ulysses an incredible sense of familiarity, as if he had been in that gray area for a long time.

"Ah, what a beautiful bed, Xiaoyou, do you like this style?" Mira's sweet voice sounded in the exhausted Ulysses' ears, dispelling the last trace of coldness in his heart.

"Pfft!" A lovely voice sounded on the bed that was soft enough for ten people to sleep together and could continue to expand. It was the sound of Mira who took off her shoes and lay down comfortably.

"Sister Mila." Ulysses looked a little embarrassed and was looking around the big bed curiously, looking at Mila, who was still touching the smooth surface of the bed from time to time, but he didn't expect that she would Came up without caring.

Moreover, why, at this moment, Sister Mila looks extraordinarily charming and cute? The charm has almost doubled compared to usual.

(That is of course because the bed itself is blessed, which can make the lover on the bed sweet, kiss me and my blessings come from the blue bird messenger Ichiya Yu, who brings happiness to people)

"Sister, you can't always spoil this person, I think it's too dangerous for you to be like this." I don't know when Angela also ran to this bed, wearing a red bridal dress.

"What does it matter, Xiaoyou's words are trustworthy." Mira's words contained many, many meanings.

It can either mean "Xiaoyou's character can be trusted", or "Xiaoyou can be trusted no matter what she does". In other words, she wouldn't care what Ulysses did on this bed.

"Sister, you" I really don't know what to say about my sister's unconditional doting and tolerance towards Ulysses, Angela.

Just like in that game, as long as it is related to this guy, even if she betrays the whole world, she will be with him.

However, she was almost there, but it was impossible for her not to look at this hopeless heart radish.

She only left him for a few days in that game, and he did a lot of shameless things, which was extremely shameless.

Why would she fall in love with such a person, and still burn her love unreservedly, so far Angela has not found a **** who can convince her.

However, since ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has already liked it, there is no other way. Once the proud Princess Longan decides who she likes, she will never look at other people even if the world is turned upside down.

Through his belief, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he will never retreat. This is the belief of the Dragon Princess. Whether it's fighting or love, it's the same, burn yourself to the limit.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Looking at the Dragon Sisters beside him, Ulysses finally laughed.

The fragrance of roses, the warm spring breeze, among the flowers blessed by fairies and lucky bluebirds, the gray world gradually fades away. Presented in front of Ulysses is a colorful world full of colors and warmth.

This is the real world, perhaps a little too idealistic, too naive, but it is the world he has always wanted. Maybe that icy gray represents the ultimate truth, but as expected, he still likes this world and the people around him.

If, if one day, he could truly love them and accept their love, what a beautiful world it would be. (To be continued.!~!