The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Hey, I'm very strong, and Xiaoxue is helping this time, so I won't lose to Yuffi." Ayu was quite unconvinced, waving his hands in protest.

"If Yuffi is still using a quarter of the Scriptures of Light, then she can’t beat you. But if the Supreme Cult collects half of the fragments of the Scriptures of Light, few of the eighth-level powerhouses can. Face her head-on. With the complete form of the Scripture of Light and the assistance of the twelve cardinals, I am afraid that only the one in the Seven Wings can match her." Meiya calculated calmly.

As a treasure made by the supreme **** in the legend, the power of the Scripture of Light is beyond doubt. Before the necromancer appeared, this treasure represented the ultimate power of this world. Tenth-level divine art, before the real tenth-level powerhouse appeared, was recognized as a power that surpassed the human level and was the closest to the "god" domain.

However, it is not that simple to use tenth-level divine art. Without the power of absolute faith and a body capable of withstanding that huge power, it is impossible for anyone to use it. In the history of the Supreme Church, the tenth-level magic arts have only appeared three times, and none of them were used by anyone alone. All were successfully used by the combination of many cardinals and the power of the pope himself.

Moreover, in the ancient language magic wars, the Scriptures of Light had long been turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the world. Even after such a long period of time, the Supreme God Sect has not been able to find all of them. Even in the cruel war a dozen years ago, Euphy could only use a quarter of the sacred book of light.

If at the beginning, in that devastating necromantic war, the Scripture of Light of the Supreme Cult could be restored to its integrity, perhaps there would still be the power to fight the necromantic monarch. Unfortunately, no one knows where the Scripture of Light, scattered into countless pages, has been lost. Since the Scripture of Light itself is a treasure that can be disassembled and used, it will not even exist in the form of a book page after being disassembled, so even if the Supreme God has searched for many centuries, it has not been able to collect it completely.

"Is that thing about the Scripture of Light, a very interesting toy. As far as I know, several pages don't seem to be in this world. If the Supreme God wants to collect it completely, it is better to pray that the Supreme God will give it another copy." Prince Si put his hands behind his head, showing a mocking smile.

Collecting all the pages of the Holy Scriptures of Light scattered around the world is an impossible task for any organization or individual. In this vast world, there are countless places of terror. Compared with the world itself, the land occupied by humans is really not worth mentioning.

Even in the heyday of their dark **** race, there are places that the power can't reach. This world is far from being as simple as human imagination. Being confined to the ground, it is difficult for them to cross even the ocean, how could they understand the greatness and horror of this world.

"Although this is the case, even if there is only a quarter of the sacred scripture of light, it is a powerful treasure. Prince Chris, are you confident of victory?" Meiya watched the leader of this operation, and was also the most The strong Prince Chris asked carefully.

"Of course, I'm not afraid of those light scriptures. Just use this power to destroy everything." A purple flame of destruction burst out of Chris' hand. Under the shining of the flame, the corners of her eyes rose slightly, as if something was slowly awakening.

"Oops...Princess Chrissy, get up." Lornie on the side seemed to have noticed something wrong, lifted up her huge wheel of fierce teeth, and slammed it on Prince Chris' head.

"Bang!" Chris' whole body was smashed into the ground. The purple flame burning in his hand immediately collapsed, and a big bag bulged on his head.

"May God forgive this child's sins. Useless anger and rage are not enough!" Lonnie put away her furious tooth wheel and prayed sincerely. She couldn't tell that it was the criminal who had just committed the atrocities.

"It hurts! It hurts to death, Ronnie, what are you doing!" The voice was not the proud and violent Prince Chris just now, but the more easygoing Princess Chris. However, it was obvious that even she was very angry.

This is a matter of course, no one will be happy to be knocked on the head. Lornie's blow just now did not show any mercy at all. If it wasn't Chris, who was an eighth-level powerhouse, that was smashed, it would have already become a **** end.

"Thank God for the gift, Princess Chrissy, you are fine." Lornie stretched out her hand and touched Princess Chrissy's head. His face is full of holiness, like an angel descending into this world from the sky.

"What's so good, Lonnie, do you want to kill me, you actually hit me with the Fierce Teeth Wheel." Kris felt her head was about to break, just how hard did Lonnie smash it down? Yeah. This is definitely murder, nothing wrong.

"Princess Chrissy, it was dangerous just now, Prince Chris seemed to be about to lose control of his strength, didn't you notice it?" Lonnie said seriously.

"Is that so... Sure enough, Chris released too much power." Chris closed her eyes and felt it. The blood in her body seemed to be boiling now, and if this boiling reached the end, the power inside the door that was sealed in her body would get out of control. Neither Chris nor her can control that power.

"At least let me know before you fight, it hurts people!" Although you know the reason, this is not something that can be simply laughed out of. Chris was still very angry, very angry, so angry that she wanted to kick someone.

"This is the end of today's discussion..." Meiya sighed as she looked at Princess Chrissy who was already mad and Ayu who didn't know when she ran away. I really miss the first night of the seven nights. If she were there, there would never be such a chaotic situation.

The prince who can't control the amount of violence in his body, the princess who is careless about everything, and a playful dream envoy. Can this task really be completed successfully?

"Sister, Ayu and Princess Chriss still need time to grow up. It's not enough to be too anxious." The silent Meisha comforted her sister. Although Chrissy's age may be longer than everyone here combined, but because most of the time is dormant, and the growth period of the Dark Protoss was originally scary, she is now almost a child.

"Thank you, Meisha, I'm afraid it would be worse without you."

"Sister, let's go to the big brother's side together, the big brother will be surprised." Iphia grabbed Kuna's hand and happily pulled her away. Compared to those complicated plans, it is more interesting to not want to enjoy life happily. Of course, as a member of Qiye, she still needs to fulfill relative obligations, otherwise she would not give up the opportunity to be with Ulysses and come here.

"Are you surprised? Maybe I should be the one who said this." Kuna gently stroked the ice soul eyes embedded in the metal gloves. After that accident, this treasure has undergone great changes. Compared with the past, it is not only easier to manipulate, but there are many more types of ice crystals that can be used.

Taking this as an opportunity, she even mastered a new power that she had never tried before. Just like Iphia's changes after meeting Ulysses, she has indeed moved on to a new path of power.

Is this the sequelae of that contract? Ulysses did not claim her life and soul, and even gave her part of his own power. If there was no misunderstanding then, what would it be like now?

"Sister, what's the matter?" Iphia looked at Kuna strangely. Compared with the last time we met, her sister seems to have changed a little bit. But it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, because now she can feel a very comfortable breath from her, and she can't tell what it is, but it is indeed a reassuring breath.

"It's nothing, I just recalled a funny thing. It was really a weird misunderstanding." Kuna smiled slightly, took her favorite sister's hand, and walked over to the market. There, there should be that incredible person and his companions.

Now that fate has determined her future path, she will walk and see until she walks in front of that person. She wanted to know what kind of person he was and whether he could protect her favorite sister. It doesn't matter what she does, as long as Iphia can be happy, it doesn't matter if she becomes a puppet.

She, originally, did not have the luxury of pursuing her own happiness. As long as Iphia can be happy, she is very satisfied. Compared with the time of Seven Nights, Iphia smiled a lot more. If this represents her happiness, let this happiness last forever.

Even if it is abandoned like a chess piece, even if it exists only as a prop, as long as it can be guarded by Iphia's side, as long as Iphia has such a warm smile on her face, she will be satisfied.

This is the only little happiness that belongs to her, the happiness that exists for her sister.