"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
"Sister, you trust people too much. Human beings are full of betrayals, do not abide by their oaths, and only care about their own creatures..."
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
It should be said that the layout of this church is very clever, giving people a sacred and comfortable feeling. Even witches who use dark power will not be repelled by the light energy here.
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
Her sister survived and was with herself. This was her only little wish. It didn't matter what the world became, what humans became, or what she herself became.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
"My wish has come true."
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
"She should sleep for a while. If you take good care of her, she will be fine." Although the last big magic was useless, Elmea still showed tired eyes, and the magic power fluctuations that made up her body were also a bit unstable. stand up.
"Sister, you trust people too much. Human beings are full of betrayals, do not abide by their oaths, and only care about their own creatures..."
The undefeated king.
There is no doubt that this is obviously proof that Fali has returned to her body and Almeia has fallen asleep again.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
The ultra-limited magic battle at the eighth level is indeed too reluctant for Fali now. She couldn't even control the Dark Holy Grail's most basic form, so she wasn't qualified to fight a true eighth-level powerhouse. This state will naturally affect Elmea who uses the same body.
Under these auras, many people become jealous and uneasy. But my sister didn't realize that she was too perfect and her ideal posture was too dazzling for people with a dark side in their hearts.
Moreover, this church…
Of course, if any eighth-level expert is accidentally involved in the death hymn released by Fali, there will only be a dead end.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
"Sister, you did nothing wrong. What was wrong was the person who betrayed you. Forget them, forget all that."
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
"She should sleep for a while. If you take good care of her, she will be fine." Although the last big magic was useless, Elmea still showed tired eyes, and the magic power fluctuations that made up her body were also a bit unstable. stand up.
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
The ultra-limited magic battle at the eighth level is indeed too reluctant for Fali now. She couldn't even control the Dark Holy Grail's most basic form, so she wasn't qualified to fight a true eighth-level powerhouse. This state will naturally affect Elmea who uses the same body.
"Snapped!"
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
But she didn't know why, but she just didn't like this place, and she felt that it was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes. She had the urge to smash everything here and make it messy.
The things that happened today were really tiring for her.
"My wish has come true."
"However, a liar who attacks his own descendants will never be forgiven."
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
"Dad, I have grown up and am no longer a child. I am a princess. From now on, I will use the princess's name and call me Lili Ji!"
"Ah..." Ulysses in the distance felt a chill in his back, and felt a very powerful malice, a malice that seemed to want to knock him to death.
"What is going on here..." The witch pressed her forehead, her memory began to become confused. She could no longer figure out where the memory of this church came from. Her body was mixed with too many things. As a failed magic puppet, she lost too much, leaving only the most precious fragments that she would rather die than forget.
Behind them is the battlefield that has disappeared. The cold northern wind blows by, seeming to sing an elegy for the many lives buried here.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
"However, a liar who attacks his own descendants will never be forgiven."
"She should sleep for a while. If you take good care of her, she will be fine." Although the last big magic was useless, Elmea still showed tired eyes, and the magic power fluctuations that made up her body were also a bit unstable. stand up.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
However, soon, that maliciousness disappeared without a trace. Instead there was sweetness, hope and joyful love.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
Under these auras, many people become jealous and uneasy. But my sister didn't realize that she was too perfect and her ideal posture was too dazzling for people with a dark side in their hearts.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
There is no doubt that this is obviously proof that Fali has returned to her body and Almeia has fallen asleep again.
The undefeated king.
"Dad, I have grown up and am no longer a child. I am a princess. From now on, I will use the princess's name and call me Lili Ji!"
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
This is a small church that looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time. Although the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no trace of anyone sitting on them.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, I couldn't move my hands and feet, I was like a prisoner who was tied up and crammed into a narrow place. This is how the owner of the voice feels now.
"Click!"
"Huh...huh..." After expressing her full gratitude to her beloved big brother, the cute little princess Fali fell asleep.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
If she could, if there was someone more suitable to be a king, she would not choose to take the path of a king.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
There is no doubt that this is obviously proof that Fali has returned to her body and Almeia has fallen asleep again.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
"Click!"
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
The things that happened today were really tiring for her.
"Huh...huh..." After expressing her full gratitude to her beloved big brother, the cute little princess Fali fell asleep.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
The king has it all.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
The things that happened today were really tiring for her.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
…
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
"What is going on here..." The witch pressed her forehead, her memory began to become confused. She could no longer figure out where the memory of this church came from. Her body was mixed with too many things. As a failed magic puppet, she lost too much, leaving only the most precious fragments that she would rather die than forget.
People should not be perfect, and a perfect king should not appear in reality. So, in the end, they betrayed those who did not want to see the ideal king appear...
"However, a liar who attacks his own descendants will never be forgiven."
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
This is a small church that looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time. Although the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no trace of anyone sitting on them.
The undefeated king.
The king has it all.
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
The most powerful holy sword.
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
Behind them is the battlefield that has disappeared. The cold northern wind blows by, seeming to sing an elegy for the many lives buried here.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
…
"Ah..." Ulysses in the distance felt a chill in his back, and felt a very powerful malice, a malice that seemed to want to knock him to death.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
And in another distant place, in a corner forgotten by the world, the light slowly lit up.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
"Snapped!"
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
The king got everything.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
"Sister, you did nothing wrong. What was wrong was the person who betrayed you. Forget them, forget all that."
"Click!"
I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, I couldn't move my hands and feet, I was like a prisoner who was tied up and crammed into a narrow place. This is how the owner of the voice feels now.
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
"My wish has come true."
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
Her sister survived and was with herself. This was her only little wish. It didn't matter what the world became, what humans became, or what she herself became.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
However, soon, that maliciousness disappeared without a trace. Instead there was sweetness, hope and joyful love.
"It's so dark and narrow. Where is this?"
It should be said that the layout of this church is very clever, giving people a sacred and comfortable feeling. Even witches who use dark power will not be repelled by the light energy here.
And her location is just behind the white cross. To be precise, it was the inside of a white holy cabinet. And her sister fell in her arms, piercing the white holy cabinet, which seemed to be the last strength she exerted.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, I couldn't move my hands and feet, I was like a prisoner who was tied up and crammed into a narrow place. This is how the owner of the voice feels now.
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
"It's so dark and narrow. Where is this?"
"Sister, you trust people too much. Human beings are full of betrayals, do not abide by their oaths, and only care about their own creatures..."
"My wish has come true."
"Snapped!"
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
"Click!" A cold piercing sound sounded in the hall, a black magic sword pierced something, and then the light illuminated the whole world.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
"Sister, you did nothing wrong. What was wrong was the person who betrayed you. Forget them, forget all that."
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
"What is going on here..." The witch pressed her forehead, her memory began to become confused. She could no longer figure out where the memory of this church came from. Her body was mixed with too many things. As a failed magic puppet, she lost too much, leaving only the most precious fragments that she would rather die than forget.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
This is a small church that looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time. Although the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no trace of anyone sitting on them.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
…
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
But she didn't know why, but she just didn't like this place, and she felt that it was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes. She had the urge to smash everything here and make it messy.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
And her location is just behind the white cross. To be precise, it was the inside of a white holy cabinet. And her sister fell in her arms, piercing the white holy cabinet, which seemed to be the last strength she exerted.
Moreover, this church…
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
"Click!"
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
"My wish has come true."
Behind them is the battlefield that has disappeared. The cold northern wind blows by, seeming to sing an elegy for the many lives buried here.
The most powerful holy sword.
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
"It doesn't matter now. Sister, from now on we can always be together, go see places we have never seen before, and see the beautiful scenery we have never seen before."
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
"She should sleep for a while. If you take good care of her, she will be fine." Although the last big magic was useless, Elmea still showed tired eyes, and the magic power fluctuations that made up her body were also a bit unstable. stand up.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
Moreover, this church…
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
This is a small church that looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time. Although the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no trace of anyone sitting on them.
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
There is no doubt that this is obviously proof that Fali has returned to her body and Almeia has fallen asleep again.
"Click!" A cold piercing sound sounded in the hall, a black magic sword pierced something, and then the light illuminated the whole world.
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
The undefeated king.
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
There are no splendid decorations, no statues of angels, and no gorgeous murals on the ceiling. The main color of the entire church is single white, but it does not give people a boring feeling.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
"Dad, I have grown up and am no longer a child. I am a princess. From now on, I will use the princess's name and call me Lili Ji!"
"It doesn't matter now. Sister, from now on we can always be together, go see places we have never seen before, and see the beautiful scenery we have never seen before."
It should be said that the layout of this church is very clever, giving people a sacred and comfortable feeling. Even witches who use dark power will not be repelled by the light energy here.
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
"My wish has come true."
…
But she didn't know why, but she just didn't like this place, and she felt that it was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes. She had the urge to smash everything here and make it messy.
"Sister, you trust people too much. Human beings are full of betrayals, do not abide by their oaths, and only care about their own creatures..."
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
"Huh...huh..." After expressing her full gratitude to her beloved big brother, the cute little princess Fali fell asleep.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
The ultra-limited magic battle at the eighth level is indeed too reluctant for Fali now. She couldn't even control the Dark Holy Grail's most basic form, so she wasn't qualified to fight a true eighth-level powerhouse. This state will naturally affect Elmea who uses the same body.
Her sister survived and was with herself. This was her only little wish. It didn't matter what the world became, what humans became, or what she herself became.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
"Huh...huh..." After expressing her full gratitude to her beloved big brother, the cute little princess Fali fell asleep.
There are no splendid decorations, no statues of angels, and no gorgeous murals on the ceiling. The main color of the entire church is single white, but it does not give people a boring feeling.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
This is a small church that looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time. Although the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no trace of anyone sitting on them.
But she didn't know why, but she just didn't like this place, and she felt that it was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes. She had the urge to smash everything here and make it messy.
"What is going on here..." The witch pressed her forehead, her memory began to become confused. She could no longer figure out where the memory of this church came from. Her body was mixed with too many things. As a failed magic puppet, she lost too much, leaving only the most precious fragments that she would rather die than forget.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
Of course, if any eighth-level expert is accidentally involved in the death hymn released by Fali, there will only be a dead end.
Under these auras, many people become jealous and uneasy. But my sister didn't realize that she was too perfect and her ideal posture was too dazzling for people with a dark side in their hearts.
The inherent barrier she deployed was completely useless in the face of that unreasonable weapon, and she couldn't even escape.
"It doesn't matter now. Sister, from now on we can always be together, go see places we have never seen before, and see the beautiful scenery we have never seen before."
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
"Huh...huh..." After expressing her full gratitude to her beloved big brother, the cute little princess Fali fell asleep.
However, soon, that maliciousness disappeared without a trace. Instead there was sweetness, hope and joyful love.
"Click!"
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
The most powerful holy sword.
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
"Snapped!"
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
It should be said that the layout of this church is very clever, giving people a sacred and comfortable feeling. Even witches who use dark power will not be repelled by the light energy here.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
However, soon, that maliciousness disappeared without a trace. Instead there was sweetness, hope and joyful love.
Her sister survived and was with herself. This was her only little wish. It didn't matter what the world became, what humans became, or what she herself became.
Of course, if any eighth-level expert is accidentally involved in the death hymn released by Fali, there will only be a dead end.
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
Behind them is the battlefield that has disappeared. The cold northern wind blows by, seeming to sing an elegy for the many lives buried here.
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
The ultra-limited magic battle at the eighth level is indeed too reluctant for Fali now. She couldn't even control the Dark Holy Grail's most basic form, so she wasn't qualified to fight a true eighth-level powerhouse. This state will naturally affect Elmea who uses the same body.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
People should not be perfect, and a perfect king should not appear in reality. So, in the end, they betrayed those who did not want to see the ideal king appear...
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
"It doesn't matter now. Sister, from now on we can always be together, go see places we have never seen before, and see the beautiful scenery we have never seen before."
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
If she could, if there was someone more suitable to be a king, she would not choose to take the path of a king.
And her location is just behind the white cross. To be precise, it was the inside of a white holy cabinet. And her sister fell in her arms, piercing the white holy cabinet, which seemed to be the last strength she exerted.
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
"It's so dark and narrow. Where is this?"
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
She just wants to protect the country and the people, and fights desperately for this. But what they got in exchange was the suspicion of the country and the people.
There are no splendid decorations, no statues of angels, and no gorgeous murals on the ceiling. The main color of the entire church is single white, but it does not give people a boring feeling.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
The king has it all.
But she didn't know why, but she just didn't like this place, and she felt that it was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes. She had the urge to smash everything here and make it messy.
The undefeated king.
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
The king got everything.
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
"My wish has come true."
"Ah..." Ulysses in the distance felt a chill in his back, and felt a very powerful malice, a malice that seemed to want to knock him to death.
"It's so dark and narrow. Where is this?"
The most powerful holy sword.
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
In fact, my sister also longs for peace and happiness.
What Fali lacks now is not magic power, but control. The ultimate curse of Death Hymn, which does not require too much control and can kill all life, is very suitable for her now.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
The most powerful holy sword.
"Here is..." The witch in black looked around her with incomprehensible eyes, and then realized that she seemed to be inside a church.
People should not be perfect, and a perfect king should not appear in reality. So, in the end, they betrayed those who did not want to see the ideal king appear...
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
The undefeated king.
The things that happened today were really tiring for her.
Moreover, this church…
"It's really good to be carefree, and I also think it's good." Yu Ke, the King of Heroes, shrugged his shoulders and continued to move north together with Princess Victoria.
"Click!" A cold piercing sound sounded in the hall, a black magic sword pierced something, and then the light illuminated the whole world.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
If she could, if there was someone more suitable to be a king, she would not choose to take the path of a king.
"She should sleep for a while. If you take good care of her, she will be fine." Although the last big magic was useless, Elmea still showed tired eyes, and the magic power fluctuations that made up her body were also a bit unstable. stand up.
Under these auras, many people become jealous and uneasy. But my sister didn't realize that she was too perfect and her ideal posture was too dazzling for people with a dark side in their hearts.
"Snapped!"
It should be said that the layout of this church is very clever, giving people a sacred and comfortable feeling. Even witches who use dark power will not be repelled by the light energy here.
"What a good boy, sleep well, sister will protect you." Victoria put the goose down fan in her hand on Fali, and then held her in her arms.
If she could, if there was someone more suitable to be a king, she would not choose to take the path of a king.
The memory of the real past has been completely blurred, and perhaps this is the price she has to pay.
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
People should not be perfect, and a perfect king should not appear in reality. So, in the end, they betrayed those who did not want to see the ideal king appear...
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
"It's so dark and narrow. Where is this?"
Moreover, this church…
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
"Click!" A cold piercing sound sounded in the hall, a black magic sword pierced something, and then the light illuminated the whole world.
The king has it all.
"It's almost time for me to rest. There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. She will leave it to you while I am asleep." Elmea looked at Princess Victoria with soft eyes. She knew Fali's dependence on the princess. She and Fali were both her outstanding offspring...
"Sister, you trust people too much. Human beings are full of betrayals, do not abide by their oaths, and only care about their own creatures..."
"However, a liar who attacks his own descendants will never be forgiven."
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.
After all, this great sage is a genuine person from the ancient magic age. It is hard to imagine that after so many generations, she can continue to exist and reappear in this world through Fali's body.
"Sister, you did nothing wrong. What was wrong was the person who betrayed you. Forget them, forget all that."
"Sister Arselia, we are still alive, and we are alive together." Sitting next to the black swordsman who had passed out due to excessive use of magic, the witch showed a gentle smile that she would never show in front of others.
"It hurts! What kind of place is this?" A confused voice sounded in the empty hall, echoing in this ancient building.
"Big brother! Thank you!" Fali, who had regained her self-awareness, sincerely closed her hands and prayed to Ulysses in the distance, just like a little nun praying to her own god.
"It doesn't matter now. Sister, from now on we can always be together, go see places we have never seen before, and see the beautiful scenery we have never seen before."
Of course, if any eighth-level expert is accidentally involved in the death hymn released by Fali, there will only be a dead end.
I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, I couldn't move my hands and feet, I was like a prisoner who was tied up and crammed into a narrow place. This is how the owner of the voice feels now.
Moreover, this church…
"Snapped!"
The most powerful holy sword.
However, this is no longer important. At least, the most important and cherished treasure to her is still with her.
"Is little Fali's body okay? Lord Sage." Victoria was obviously more concerned about Fali's body, which was now controlled by Elmea, than the destruction caused by the King of Heroes Yuke's Golden Mountain.
"My wish has come true."
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
Behind them is the battlefield that has disappeared. The cold northern wind blows by, seeming to sing an elegy for the many lives buried here.
"Ah... Actually..." Ulysses wanted to tell Fali that the power he had just sent to her was rejected. However, before he could answer, the hard-won connection was broken.
Victoria knew that Fali had obtained the power of Almea, a sage from the ancient magic age and the origin of the glory of the El family. However, officially seeing this ancestor in family legend still gave her a strange feeling.
In the mysterious forest full of mist, in the small white church, the witch hugged her sister and fell into a peaceful dream. She hadn't slept like this for a long, long time. Among the chaotic memory fragments, she seemed to hear a voice from the past, the voice of someone smiling in this church.
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
A witch who does not believe in the Supreme God, or even believes in no gods at all, can easily detect the sacred and warm feeling left in this church. This feeling does not come from any powerful magic, nor does it come from any powerful sacred object, it is purely the characteristics of the church itself.
There are no splendid decorations, no statues of angels, and no gorgeous murals on the ceiling. The main color of the entire church is single white, but it does not give people a boring feeling.
"Lily, this is called the Mobile Church, it's..."
However, her little wish could never come true. Among the fragments of past memories, the one that remains the most is the figure of my sister who walked towards the battlefield carrying too many heavy responsibilities.
Her body was controlled by Elmea, but she didn't know what happened just now. She just took it for granted that her big brother must have a share in the victory. This devout belief is unconditional and does not require any doubt.
The undefeated king.
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
But another wonderful feeling told her that no matter how much she smashed it into, it would not cause any substantial damage to the church. Because this is a special place, a place that has been forgotten by the world and will no longer accept others.
The king got everything.
"Dad, I have grown up and am no longer a child. I am a princess. From now on, I will use the princess's name and call me Lili Ji!"
If she had been hit by something like that, she would have died completely. Why didn't she die, but came to this church and was locked in this white holy cabinet
How much powerful magic and indestructible will this requires. In that place in the family legend, how did this sage spend such a long time that the world has completely changed.
In the center of the church, there is a huge white cross. In this empty church, it is particularly eye-catching. From the ceiling of the church, soft white light shot down, making the cross look even more sacred.
Why did you come to this place? The witch's last memory was of the extremely huge golden mountain that crushed her Stonehenge in one breath.