The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Ulysses shook his head, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and heard the sound of the wind as the sound of cicadas. However, he soon knew that this was definitely not an illusion. The weeping sound of cicadas really existed. Through the night breeze, he could even feel the aftermath of the fluttering wings in the air.

No, what is going on? It is late autumn in October, the harvest season, and it is absolutely impossible for the cicadas that only sing in the summer to stay.

"Squeak..." Outside the wilderness, the cicadas screaming from the woods is indescribably strange, as if there are countless lives crying why. Moreover, the infinitely repeated and weeping voice made Ulysses's calm body become irritable again, as if it couldn't calm down without doing anything.

"What's going on?" Ulysses took a deep breath, calming down again. This kind of voice can't really affect him. He, who has the physique of the devil, is immune to all illusions and hypnotic magic. The more important reason why he felt irritable was the golden lan liquor he had drunk.

Sharon, who had been following Ulysses at a long distance, found that she could no longer move forward. In front of her, an invisible obstacle appeared. That was an obstacle that she couldn't directly overcome as a space demon. As long as it gets closer, the whole mind will be severely affected, as if it will collapse immediately.

This kind of power is a bit like when she sings. However, when she sings, it is harmony and adjustment of her connection with the world. However, this kind of power seems to directly destroy the sense of harmony, filling the whole area with an abnormal atmosphere.

"Squeak! Squeak!" The abnormal cicadas didn't stop at all, and Ulysses clearly felt the abnormal atmosphere in the air. Isn't he breaking into the realm of some kind of special beast? However, it should be impossible for a powerful monster to exist near Sofia City.

If this anomaly is not a Warcraft, then it is...

"Boom!" The violent flash that broke out not far away told Ulysses the answer. This anomaly is indeed man-made.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Before Ulysses had time to react, a huge ball of light knocked him into flight.

One, two, three... Ulysses, who was caught off guard, was knocked directly into the sky by the white ball of light. Three seconds later, the dark blue night sky appeared in front of him.

"Abyss conviction!" Without even thinking about it, Ulysses summoned his own magic sword. At the same time, after shaking his body, he temporarily stood in the sky relying on his own strength.

"Huh?" A somewhat unexpected voice came from nearby, and it seemed that Ulysses had not been discovered until now. And Ulysses also figured out what the thing that hit him was, it was an object whose whole body was surrounded by shining white light.

The breath of Ulysses in the white light was very familiar, too familiar to him. It was a real magical aura, but it was different from what I had seen before. The sacred aura contained in the white light had reached the point where it had become substantive. If the power of the dark holy grail is the absolute darkness that swallows all, then the light is the sunlight that drives away all darkness. And it is the most ardent light that can disperse the darkness of the entire earth.

"You are..." Ulysses looked at each other suspiciously, wondering what happened.

However, it turns out that this is not a good time to say hello. From under the dark earth, countless huge black thorns were shot out, and each of them made a piercing scream. At that speed, a distance of tens of meters from the ground to the air seems to be nonexistent.

"Don't underestimate people! Open your eyes, the sun is about to shine on this dark land. All cursed things will disappear under the light!" Facing such an attack, the one floating in the air like Ulysses The white light ball seemed to be really angry. Countless dazzling white **** of light exploded from her body, forming a huge magic circle in the sky, dissolving all the black spikes.

Yes, it is the sun. Although it's a little smaller, it looks like it is indeed the sun. Looking down from the perspective of Ulysses, the originally dark woods were completely shrouded in intense sunlight, and the crying of cicadas became more noisy under the shining of the sunlight. At this moment, it seems that time has been reversed, changing from a late autumn night to a hot summer day.

However, in this intense sunlight, there is still darkness. It's not the darkness of the night, but something else. Some kind of creepy creature, alien life constantly emerging from the ground-a deep black bug.

"Sure enough, these things are alien. You shouldn't be here, in the name of the holder of the sacred sword of the Supreme God, let you disappear from this world forever." After seeing the true appearance of the enemy, the white light group Finally decided to kill, this is not a race that can communicate with words.

"The saint entangled in gold. Lord of the sky, fall from the sky with thunder and lightning! The will of God reproduces the sacred seal of our lord here, the judgment and responsibility of the Holy Cross!" With the sacred praise, the sky The sun went down and fell on the earth.

The violent sacred light illuminates everything in an instant, it is a dazzling halo that is brighter than the stars and fierce than the sun. At this moment, in the feeling of Ulysses, all the scenery disappeared. In front of his eyes, there was only the single color left-white that stretched to the limit of his field of vision.

The clouds in the sky were penetrated by this dazzling light, revealing a weak body. Under this light, no darkness can exist, no color can exist. This is a single white, this is absolutely pure divine light.

This was the first time Ulysses felt the divine light of the judgment level at close range. The sacred power that peace often uses to heal is different. The sacred power that is highly condensed is simply a terrifying existence. The sacred light that was absolutely pure, so pure that no debris was allowed, made him feel danger for the first time-it was a real danger that could threaten his life.

After everything is over. On the ground, only a huge cross mark remained. Everything has disappeared under that attack. There is a swarm of black insects hidden in the woods. Under this blow, it all turned into fly ash and disappeared in this world forever.

"It's over..." After confirming that there is indeed no breath of life in the trace below, the white light group that made this blow finally breathed a sigh of relief. This is the strongest move you can use now. If you still can't win, it will be very difficult.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Until now, Ulysses hadn't figured out what he saw. However, the huge white light group around him made him feel intimacy, perhaps because it was condensed by pure sacred power.

"Sorry, this is not something that can be told to you. I apologize for the recklessness just now, and I need to confirm it again." The white light group politely apologized to Ulysses, and then floated to the ground.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate tonight." Ulysses, who hadn't asked anything, followed the white ball of light helplessly. It doesn't have any special meaning, it's just pure curiosity. Those who can use this level of high-level attack magic, hiding in the white light group should be a very noble existence in the Supreme God. However, from the sound, it does not seem to be that old.

"Here, the breath has disappeared." Although he noticed Ulysses following again, the white light group didn't seem to be planning to drive him away. It just moved on that huge cross mark at a very fast speed, as if investigating something.

"Really won?" After turning around three times, the white ball of light rose into the air again, looking down at the earth. The opponent this time is not at the same level as before, and the strange power is not afraid of the shining of the divine light at all. If it weren't for powerful attacks and magical techniques, it wouldn't be able to harm those bugs at all. The appearance of such an unidentified enemy when the Glory Festival is about to be held is an event that must be paid attention to.

"Squeak squeak!" Suddenly, the sound of cicadas resounded loudly through the sky again. In the middle of the night, this weeping cicada's sound was more ear-piercing than anything, as if it was telling something.

"Despicable guy. Why don't you come out and compete upright? What's the use of only using this method to disrupt my attention. You are also a seventh-level strong, come out and fight me!"

"Seventh-level powerhouse... and insects, tonight, the game is over, souvenirs, for you..." A vague and ethereal voice returned in the wilderness. After the sound fell, the cicada's chirping disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed before.

However, a strange weapon was left in the trace of that huge cross.