The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The warm and peaceful time passed slowly like this. Ulysses, who was resting on Alseria's lap, didn't think about anything, but quietly felt the faint warmth.

The moonlight shone lightly on the two of them, making them extremely soft and serene. The wind of autumn night blew through the woods, causing Arcelia's golden hair to float slightly. At this moment, in Ulysses' eyes, she was completely different from the normal strength and firmness, but indescribable gentleness and beauty.

Half an hour later, there were rapid and continuous footsteps in the woods not far away. It was a very unusual sound of footsteps. The owner of the footsteps seemed to completely ignore all terrain obstacles and passed directly through the bushes and thorns.

"Helen is back." Ulysses stood up from Arseria's knee a little bit reluctantly. Although he wanted to continue to feel her rare tenderness, he still didn't want Helen to see this, so he could only say goodbye to her knee pillow for the time being.

"Are you sure you are fully restored?" Arcelia was a little worried about Ulysses' state.

"Of course it is completely restored... I'm sorry, it's actually only about halfway back. But there is no problem, at least there is nothing wrong with going back." Looking at Arcelia's clear eyes, Ulysses gave up the idea of ​​concealing, and said Confessed his true situation.

"That's good, don't worry, if there is anything, I will protect you." Alzeria stood up. Under the silver moonlight, the steel armor on her body was emitting a faint silver light. At this moment, the usual Arcelia was back-strong, firm, and unwaveringly insisting on her principles, more like a perfect knight than anyone else.

As Ulysses expected, ignore all obstacles and take the simplest route. This is Helen's unique way of moving. A minute later, Helen's figure in white pajamas appeared in front of Ulysses and Arseria.

"Dad!" Helen, who ran out of the woods, hugged Ulysses's hand, not letting go. For her, every minute spent with Ulysses is a precious time to cherish.

"Helen, I haven't encountered any enemies." Although he knew that Helen's tiny body possessed incredible power, Ulysses was always worried about her fighting. Unlike other girls, Helen is a life that was born in this world from his right hand soon. No matter how powerful she is, in his eyes, she is just a child who has just met the world. Although he has recently begun to realize her growth, he still habitually regards her as his own daughter, rather than a powerful warrior.

"No, I just saw a strange pond. Because it felt very disgusting, it was completely wiped out." Helen shook her head and said what happened to her.

"Weird pond? What does it look like." Ulysses asked.

"A big pool filled with blood. In the pool, there is an empty eggshell..." Helen described the pool she saw. I don't know why, when she saw the pool, she felt very sick, so she destroyed it when she got angry.

"That's probably something the enemy used to cultivate anomalous creatures, because there is defensive magic nearby. I didn't realize it at first. In a branch of ancient language magic, there are indeed various types of blood used as catalysts. Dark magic." Sharon also returned to Ulysses and Arcelia at some point. With Helen, she obviously saw more things.

As one of the masterpieces of ancient language magic, she naturally has a good understanding of this aspect. However, she still didn't seem to adapt to her new identity. When talking to Ulysses, it was the same as before, as if someone in the army reported to his boss.

"Ancient magic? Isn't that a magic system that has almost disappeared?" Ulysses asked in surprise.

"Indeed, most ancient language magic has disappeared in this world. But at the peak of ancient language magic, many miracles that cannot be achieved even with current magic were created. Even today, there are still The legacy of ancient language magic is left. The ancient language magic was abandoned not because of its poor power, but because it caused too much damage to life.” As one of the legacy of ancient language magic, Sharon’s voice seemed to be With a trace of imperceptible loss.

"It turns out that the dark priest named Darwin possesses the power of ancient language magic?" Ulysses recalled the blood-red monster he destroyed. The speed was beyond ordinary people's imagination, the hard shell, and the fierceness. The way of attack is really unusual. That kind of fighting style is not like any known monster at all.

"Ulysses, you don't need to care so much. In fact, there are many legacy of ancient language magic on this continent. As far as I know, there are many treasures that are transformed from magic weapons made by ancient language magic. You should understand that weapons and power forms are not the most important, the most important is the person who holds them." As if seeing Ulysses’ doubts, Arseria spoke.

"Thank you, Arseria, it seems that I think too much." As Arseria said, Ulysses was quite concerned about the dark priest named Darwin.

He also has the ideal of a priest, the same belief in the Supreme God, the same power of darkness, and the power of ancient magic, and even a priest who has truly become the Supreme God. This young man named Darwin is very similar to him, so much like him. .

What was he doing for him, abandoning the profession and power of priests and embarking on a path of absolute darkness, even taking killing as a game and taking killing for granted. What does the black priest's robe imply?

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"It's a pity that the pet that was finally hatched was killed. Even the blood of the silver wolf tribe's full moon, which is difficult to obtain, was not able to help. Fortunately, there is still blood collected from the two big dogs. The rest. The next pet that will be hatched should be stronger..." Darwin, wearing a black priest's robe, walked leisurely in the dark canyon, and after escaping from the woods with a temporary substitute, he came here.

In the battle just now, he felt quite dangerous, so he quickly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight. Not only because of the dark swordsman named Ulysses, but also the other warriors hiding on the side. Although he didn't know where the Supreme God Cult got its helper, this did not hinder his judgment.

"Fortunately, the cute pets left special memorials on the people of the Paladins. At least, within a month, they should not be able to fight anymore. From this point of view, the Truc City Cathedral should be looking for These people are here to help. It seems that the second meeting is really worth looking forward to..."