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Chapter 12 The Smiling Angel (Part 2) (Part 275

Chapter 12: The Smiling Angel (Part 2) (Additional update for Chapter 275)

Looking at the real angel's smile, Ulysses couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Lulu shyly shyly shyly and quietly changed back to the form of a little rabbit.

The sudden incident like that just now was a disaster for Lulu, who had always been timid and afraid of things. She didn't know what kind of face she should look at Ulysses now.

Her face was red and hot, and her heartbeat couldn't help but keep accelerating. Even if she turned back to the shape of a pink rabbit, it didn't improve much. What happened to her? Are she sick?

In contrast, the angel liberated from the confinement of the dark crystal seemed much more generous and calm. Every time she took a step, a corresponding white ladder would appear under her feet. There was always that beautiful light around her.

Born from the light and exists with the light, this is the messenger of God, the divine life-angel from the deep deep in the distant blue sky world.

Just standing beside her, Ulysses felt that he was healed, the peace came from his faith, his piety, his ideal that forced himself to forget.

That was his dream that had almost broken when he decided to embark on the path of the devil, and chose to stagnate even if he sank into the deepest part of the darkness and never look back.

A peaceful church, a stable life, a happy life within reach, an ordinary road where you can get rewarded by just working hard, that was everything he had, and he kept working hard for it while in Taji City and took it for granted.

In order to bring Yuliya back, to break the life laws of this world, and to reproduce the miracle created by the star envoys who held the masquerade, he forced himself to forget that he still had the dream of becoming a priest.

Because, that's impossible.

Even if he has obtained the power of using the Silver Healing Hand (although it is an incomplete version), he can voluntarily fall into the darkness, and he has the right to wear the throne of the priest who represents the Supreme God.

Unlike in the past, he really chose the dark devil's path and decided to keep going. In order to bring Yuliya back this wish, he did something he would never do before, and also developed a desire that he had never before.

That was definitely not the power that a priest should have, but it came entirely from his own impulse. So after realizing what path he had chosen, he already understood that he might never be able to become a priest again.

No matter what kind of magic he could use or how powerful the light power he possessed, even the power of the starry sky could be summoned to him. But at the moment when he volunteered to enter the darkness, the dream that he once thought it would continue for granted was already silently silent.

Even if he still had a trace of such unrealistic fantasy, that fantasy had long been hidden in the deepest part of his heart, afraid that others would find it.

I can’t remember the initial reason for becoming a priest. Maybe it was because I was born with a liking for light when I was a child, maybe it was because I saw the sick Yuliya and her mother, or maybe it was just because I liked this profession.

However, even though Yuliya chose the path of the Demon King because of her, that longing has not really disappeared. It is not just a magnificent fantasy of the child for his future, but a goal that he has truly worked hard step by step and approached more than once.

If his priest scores were better, if he met Aya and the Book of Demon Kings one or two years later, he might have really put on the sacred robe and presided over the prayers of the church in a quiet town, listen to people's troubles, and use his own strength to help them.

Without earth-shaking battles, without earth-shaking collapse, and natural disaster-level duels where heaven and earth are reversed, that is the happiness of ordinary people. He once thought he would take the path.

He never visited the church once in this month, which was impossible before. Because he could no longer stand under the holy cross with a peaceful mind as he had in the past and pray like in the past.

Even wearing a white robe, he could feel the power of darkness changing his body. It was a subtle, gradual change, a change that he could not reverse after actively accepting the path of the Demon King.

This change will not stop, because it comes from his true desire in his heart, the desire to bring Yuliya back from nothingness. In order to fulfill this wish, this power is necessary.

Being polluted by darkness is his own choice.

"You... are uneasy..." The angel took Ulysses' hand, and his soft eyes forced Ulysses to not even say a concealed lie.

That is the beauty of the angel given by God, that is the truly divine glory. In the face of such glory, Ulysses faced the dream that he had been hiding and trying to forget.

It was indeed his wish to bring Yuliya back. However, becoming a priest is also his heartfelt wish. However, when the two could not choose together, he resolutely gave up his dream and chose to save his sister.

Even if it is a path to the deepest part of the darkness.

"Fear...losing the light?" The angel seemed to see through everything about Ulysses.

"Light, do I have any more?" Ulysses raised his hands. Even if the Abyss Crime was not in his hands, he could feel the breath of darkness. With just a little use, he could use the dark magic that could make the entire earth covered with darkness.

It was a more terrifying power than Lulu's phantom sea, which instantly annihilated everything, even the power to mark the darkness marks on the earth. Moreover, this was just the beginning. If he entered the deeper part of the darkness, he could gain greater and stronger power and change the material laws of this world.

Lucifer's light of the fallen angel, the death prison of the Lord of Death, Beluda's demonic fighting spirit, Astarot's realm of infinite desires, compared with these forces, his own magical talent in the starry sky is simply insignificant.

So he had no choice, especially after watching the masquerade that resurrected Lily Ji, he could only use the power of these demon kings more accustomed to it and become stronger step by step.

As he was getting closer and closer to the strongest peak of darkness, the Demon King, he would only get farther and farther away from the light. Even in a white robe, his essence had long turned into abyss-like darkness.

"The light... has not disappeared..." The angel gently pulled Ulysses' hand and took him step by step towards the sky.

The white spiral staircase extended towards the sky at the feet of the two, as if climbing the staircase of the kingdom of heaven.

Step by step, until the stars were within reach, the angel stopped and showed his beautiful smile to Ulysses and Lulu in his arms again.

"The light...is here..."

"The light...is in your heart..."

"You... are not alone..."

The angel's voice was a bit intermittent, but every syllable and every breath was filled with a fragrant breath, full of the beauty and happiness of life.

There was no darkness in her heart, and even when she saw Lulu's deepest despair, she was not polluted at all. It was a truly pure and beautiful heart, the heart of an angel.

When such a kind angel stood in front of Ulysses with such a beautiful posture, the pain that had been hidden by him from that moment finally broke out irresistibly.

He did not cry because, very early, Ulysses had given up such childish behavior. He just lowered his head, and silent sorrow filled the surroundings, like a painting board with no color.

Even the starry sky was covered with the aura of sadness and became hazy.

He killed Lala again with his own hands, and no one knew the pain of shattering Yuliya's body except Ulysses.

Every pair of their first love, the person they once longed for the most, swung their swords when they seized their sister's body. The wound would become deeper and bigger, so that they could never heal, and blood was flowing every moment.

Why can't I forgive, and I can't forgive, so that I have to knock her down even if I push myself into the deepest darkness? If it was really just a simple hatred, how could I feel so sad?

That was his sister, his most important body in this world.

That was his first love, the first time he wanted to catch up with someone he wanted to be with.

However, the combination of these two most important people caused a tragedy that could never be restored, and the misfortune that completely shattered his once small happiness.

It was an ending where no one had ever gained happiness, leaving only infinite sadness. Whether it was left or staying, what was gained was just sadness.

Every time I fight with Lala, the wounds left at that time will become deeper and more painful. The darkness that devours Lala and also devours Ulysses himself.

Therefore, Ulysses hoped to bring Yuliya back more than anyone else. Even if this violated the laws of life and distorted the common sense of this world, he wanted to do so.

"My light... is for you too..." As if I felt the deep sadness hidden by Ulysses, the angel gently hugged Ulysses in his arms, and then covered the two with white wings.

In the starry sky, a soft light egg appeared, which was the cradle of life and the realm of angels.

Transparent white light feathers floated in the starry sky, and the entire starry sky world returned to its color along with these white feathers.

In the eggs filled with light, Ulysses, surrounded by wings, felt his whole body surrounded by soft and pure smell. It was a warm breath of life, and the angel gave his light to him.

"Give the world... to you..." The world became warmer with the gentle whisper of the angel...
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