The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The fragments of memory end here, what follows is infinite darkness, darkness where nothing exists. All that was left was the sentence of the boy named Weijin that represented his dream, and it was also a sentence that Rasha was familiar with.

"I want to be a brave..."

"..." Laxia bit her lip fiercely, preventing herself from crying, and her closed eyes prevented the tears from falling. Can't cry, how can she cry as a brave man. No matter how sad or angry, you can't cry. Not only in front of everyone, at any time, she can't have that kind of cowardly performance.

Even if she knew the cruel truth, she knew how terrible things she had done, she couldn't cry.

As a brave man, you must bear all this. That child's hope, that child's dream, was destroyed in her hands. Because of this, she must be stronger. As a winner, how can she cry like a child.

She won't cry, because she must pay for the mistakes she made. If she could notice something abnormal earlier and discover the mistakes she had made earlier, such a thing would never happen.

It was just some provocative words that made her lose her sanity and used dragon spirit waves that she didn't need to use at all to destroy the opponent. She is simply not worthy of being called a true brave. Why did she come to the stage of this brave conference just to kill mercilessly? No, absolutely not!

What she wants, the dream she wants to accomplish, is definitely not like this. The brave exists because of protection, not for destruction and destruction.

It's hard work, what should I do... Answer me... What should I do... Ulysses... With both hands tightly holding the Dragon Emperor Destruction Sword in his hand, Laxia stayed in the corner of the lounge with her head down.

Vaguely, she seemed to see bright red blood. It's really strange, in the eyes of the void, shouldn't there be no color, only a black and white world? So, where does this bright red color come from? There is no false thing in the eyes of the void, so, is this color the color in her own heart. still is……

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Rasha looked strange, what happened? Ulysses, who had been watching Laxia fighting, noticed something wrong with her appearance. Although only the last few seconds before leaving the field, he showed a sad expression. But for Ulysses who was familiar with her, such a sad Laxia was absolutely extraordinary.

In the impression, Rasha rarely had a sad expression. When in Mila Village, she always encouraged and supported him. She would not make fun of him because of his girly dress, and she could smile easily at any time.

Powerful swordsmanship comes from perseverance. Rasha, who was originally a genius in swordsmanship, possessed a strong and unyielding heart and would not be easily shaken.

Compared to him who was a little weak, Laxia was an out-and-out strong. Not only physically, but also psychologically, she will never cry because of pain and injury. When cultivating, no matter how tired you are, you will grit your teeth and persevere. He only saw her tears once, and that was when he decided to leave Mira Village and go to the remote Taji City, when he said goodbye to her.

Such Laxia, who showed such a sad and confused expression, must have encountered something that shocked her very much.

Was it injured in the battle? Probably not. From beginning to end, Laxia had an absolute advantage. Those strange opponents who didn't know whether it was a phantom or a clone were completely unable to get close to her, and in the end they were completely wiped out by Laxia's blow. What's more, even if he was really injured, Laxia would never show that kind of expression.

At the beginning of the battle, La Xia was still the La Xia he had in mind, and even after the last powerful attack, she was still the La Xia he was familiar with. Only after the battle was over, when she was about to leave the battlefield, she showed that kind of sad expression. In those short seconds, something he didn't know seemed to happen.

It was only a few seconds, what did La Xia see or hear... By the way, he seemed to see some fragments falling on La Xia. Was it the effect of that? With such doubts, Ulysses set his sights on the field again. It's a pity that with La Xia's departure, the arena that was almost completely finished under the attack of La Xia's dragon spirit wave has completely disappeared.

It was replaced by a new stadium, which seemed to be on the beach by the sea.

And the two people standing on that field... eh? ? It was them, Ulysses turned his head to look, and sure enough, the last two girls in the group of apostles who did not participate in the competition disappeared together.

One of them is the little princess Fari who has inherited the dark blood of the family and has a powerful dark chalice.

The other is the little demon that does not belong to this world at all, and whose existence Ulysses can't understand until now, the book ambassador who ran out of the book of the devil-Aya.

When Ulysses was worried about Rasha's affairs, they had come to this battlefield by the sea together.

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"Big brother really, I didn't even hear Farrie's voice..." Farrie kicked the sand on the beach a little violently, and the white silk stockings and transparent crystal shoes were raised together, like a ballet. The same for a certain standard action.

"The master should be thinking about things, so don't disturb him for the time being. After you go back, you can go and hug her, and then this and that..." Aiya still floats in the air leisurely as usual, from her cheerful face I'm afraid no one would have thought that she was instigating Farrie's extremely evil knowledge.

"I see, Fali will try it, Sister Aiya." Fali nodded very seriously. Innocent and innocent, she actually didn't understand what Aiya said. However, this does not prevent her from expressing her likes in her own way.

For her, liking is liking, and there is no need to think about other things.

"Really lovely little princess, I can't help but want to bully..." A slightly upward arc appeared at the corner of Aiya's mouth.

In fact, this battle would never happen. She had no interest in the battle. She had planned to abstain directly. But after knowing that her opponent was Little Farrie, she suddenly became interested. The reason? Just seeing Farrie's cute little face made her feel very interesting.

"Then, it's going to start, come with your strongest strength. Don't worry, I won't be defeated so easily." Aiya stretched out a hand, and a golden crystal glowed softly in her hand. Light golden light. In this battle, she will only use this crystal. To be precise, this one is enough.

"Understood, Sister Aya." Faris didn't mean to underestimate Aya. In the group of apostles, Aya is the only person besides Ulysses who has the ability to control the entire group of apostles.

Although it doesn't look strong, it always flies around, and usually doesn't take part in the battle at all. But in the first round of the game, didn't he easily defeat the uncle who used thunder and lightning!

Farrie is very aware of her weaknesses, and she who possesses the Holy Grail of Darkness is very strong and very weak. The strong is the Dark Grail, and the weak is herself. After all, her body only relied on her ancestors, and the guardian of the sage Elmea was qualified to use the Dark Grail and some other dark magics. As far as the strength of the body is concerned, any warrior can defeat her without opening the Holy Grail of Darkness.

However, there is one thing that belongs to her completely, and that is given to her by her elder brother. Her most precious, even more important than the treasures of her ancestors and the dark chalice, represents the darkness of her dreams and happiness. Bridal dress.

As long as she put on this dark bridal gown, she would have the courage to face all enemies.

"The Holy Grail of Darkness!" Fali shouted the name of the darkness that could swallow everything hidden in her body. At the same time, she raised her right hand, and on it, there was a proof of her and his elder brother's love.

The huge dark chalice that is so large as to swallow everything is removed from the different space, and the power of constant darkness fills all around without limit, and some mud-like things continue to overflow from the dark chalice, polluting the earth. The sky, and the ocean.

In front of this terrifyingly desperate behemoth, there was Fali's tiny figure. On her body, she was wearing a beautiful dress that could not even be contaminated by the dark holy grail, representing the power of another world, and the dress of the bride of the demon king.

"No matter how many times I watch it, it's still very interesting..." Aiya looked at the huge cup on Fali's body with quite interest. Although she is not very afraid of that thing, even from her perspective, the dark holy grail is also a very magical thing.

Although it is not worth mentioning for the demon kings who have mastered a higher level of power, from the perspective of the world itself, this dark holy grail is indeed very powerful. Even if it is so powerful that it can't be eliminated, I'm afraid that even the tenth-level divine art can't completely destroy this thing.