The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Vol 3 Chapter 292: Little flower

When the black swan coat of arms was completely attached to Lala's hands, she raised her arm and stared at the black pattern representing death and curse with complicated eyes.

How long can she last this time? Five years or ten years? Although his body was the most perfect this time, even if he could return to his strongest state, it would only postpone his death a little bit.

Sorry, Yulia, maybe, at that time... Lala closed her eyes, and then summoned the red saint's clothes.

There is no need to regret, nor can she regret it. When making a choice, she already understands what consequences she should bear.

When there is time for confession and sorrow, do what you need to do as soon as possible. After summoning the power of the black swan to herself, she must seize every minute and every second.

The situation on the mainland is very abnormal now, and she can feel the extraordinary chaos spreading.

The most obvious symptom is the abnormal increase in the number of level seven powerhouses. The situation she saw at this brave tournament is the best proof. Participants of this brave contest, both in quantity and quality, far surpassed the normal level, and it can even be said to be one of the most terrifying.

As a strong person who surpasses human beings, under normal circumstances, the number of strong people should be in proportion to the number of people, with a fixed floating value.

If, in a certain period of time, the number of level 7 powerhouses far exceeds the normal value. Then there must be something unstable, or the balance has been broken.

In extreme cases, the collective subconscious of the human beings will feel uneasy and fearful. This concentrated phenomenon will make humans instinctively exceed their limits and gain a sense of security.

Therefore, before each disaster or war that sweeps across the continent, the number of level seven powerhouses will increase substantially. The cruel and **** war will cause more people to explode their potential and surpass their original limits.

Most of the ninth-level powerhouses who can reach the peak of this world were born at this time, and she herself is no exception.

In the war years, when heroes were born in large numbers, every time a hero and king left a name in history, there were countless people's corpses and even genocide behind them.

Now, it's only the precursor stage. If possible, she hopes to find the source of this devastating disaster before then and eliminate it.

To save more people with the least cost is always her code of action. It would be even better if the cause of the disaster could be eliminated before the disaster broke out.

Of course she could not gain the reputation of being a victor in the war, and she would even be regarded as a murderer, that didn't matter.

She does not want to be a winner, but a savior. Therefore, most of the time, she will not be understood by others, and even those who are guarded by her do not know what she has done for them.

In fact, she can choose to do nothing, watch the disaster happen, and then save them, gaining the reputation of being a true "braveman" and being envisioned by others.

Although in doing so, some people may sacrifice, but for her and most people, it is correct. No one would complain about her, only thank her, even if she knew she was late.

However, she couldn't do it. She couldn't watch people who should have been saved die because she chose to do nothing. Therefore, instead of acting after the disaster, she is more inclined to take the initiative to eliminate the disaster, even if it cannot be understood by others.

Most people cannot calculate the cause of the disaster, or even understand it, let alone eliminate it. Even if she explained it, it was useless, and it might even have the opposite effect. So, after many failures, she got used to one person to deal with the problem and one person to solve the problem.

Because no one can be by her side, tell her what to do, tell her how to save everyone.

The person who can guide her is no longer there. Because of her true and ideal practice that day, she had lost that person forever in that distant age.

She has only one person, just like her inherent barrier, in her heart, there is already that endless **** wilderness and countless weapons.

She has nothing but "sword".

Therefore, today, she will continue to hold the sword in her hand and guard her "justice". With the black swan who has come to her and will curse her to death.

"It's time to go." After regaining the power of the black swan, Lala, who was determined to embark on the road of fighting alone again, turned around, and no longer looked at the ruins of the destroyed city.

Here is her past, her sin, and her way home. When she is cursed to death by the black swan again, the black swan will naturally come back again, waiting for the next time she commits suicide.

This ruin is the cradle and part of the black swan. Her past is buried here. After the war, part of her body has stayed here forever and will never come back.

This ruin may be a portrayal of her heart, tattered, and no longer angry.

With this thought, Lala took a step towards her own impossible future, and it was also a step to bid farewell to her past self again.

She didn't realize that in the ruins of the ancient language magic, beside the tower where the black swan was bred, a few small white flowers bloomed.

In the magical desert, in the harsh environment where even the outlines of space and time have become blurred, these little white flowers are opening up and growing hard. Let this piece of ruins, there is a little bit of anger, a little bit of hope.

Although they are still young and fragile; but in this world full of despair and fear, they are the only flowers that represent happiness and longing.

Lala did not see them, the sunlight did not shine on them, but they still worked hard to grow, in this desperate world, on this extraordinary land.

The breeze blew, and a petal of one of the flowers flew up into the sky, and then gently fell on Lala's shoulder, seeming to want to say something. But the ubiquitous turbulence in this terrifying space took it away and plunged it into the darkness.

From beginning to end, Lala did not find these little flowers, and would not know. This world is not as desperate and sad as she saw.

Even in this ruin, in a forbidden place where the madness and fear of countless people converge, and in the ruins that have witnessed the destruction of an era, little hope exists.

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