Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
The color of light is neither white nor black, but an ambiguous color between black and white. This was not the first time Ulysses encountered such brilliance.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
It is the pain of losing something, or losing something. I don't know when the ancient book hidden in the deepest part of his body was devouring something in him, something very, very important to him now.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
When I was a boy, I accidentally opened the book collected by the elder of Mira Village.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
In the dark underground, when he overlapped with Noah's body.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
"Ulysses, what happened to you?" Arselia could feel the unsettling aura left on Ulysses.
In the bloody sea of life, when Ayu prayed for him.
That "door" is right in front of him. As long as he makes a choice here, everything will be different. He may be able to gain infinite knowledge, gain power that he cannot imagine, and even find answers to all the problems in this world from there.
Infinite knowledge, absolute power, the answers to all the questions in this world, are they really such beautiful things? If that was the case, why was he feeling pain and fear.
In the dark underground, when he overlapped with Noah's body.
Dust to dust, soil to dust, soul to soul... This is exactly the song in the book that records the incomplete spiritual cultivation method. It is a song that has no special meaning and seems to be just an embellishment.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
This aura enveloped Ulysses, almost completely obliterating his sense of existence.
Even though he didn't remember it, or had never noticed it, when he opened this book, all the past he had forgotten and the past hidden deep in his memory came back.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
The color of light is neither white nor black, but an ambiguous color between black and white. This was not the first time Ulysses encountered such brilliance.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
In that moment, Ulysses went back in time, to the day it first began, the day he found the book from the elders of Mira Village.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
Perhaps because of Arselia's company, the uneasy feeling just now has disappeared. The outline of the unknown door gradually dissipated, and then returned to the world of nothingness.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Dust to dust, soil to dust, soul to soul... This is exactly the song in the book that records the incomplete spiritual cultivation method. It is a song that has no special meaning and seems to be just an embellishment.
What on earth could make him become like this with the power of the Demon King? What should she do at this time
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
When I was a boy, I accidentally opened the book collected by the elder of Mira Village.
And her sister, the only sister, Arnalia, who only loved black magic and had never actually used the power of black magic to kill anyone, was killed by the nobles in the name of "witch" during one of her expeditions. Even the bodies were burned to ashes.
And her sister, the only sister, Arnalia, who only loved black magic and had never actually used the power of black magic to kill anyone, was killed by the nobles in the name of "witch" during one of her expeditions. Even the bodies were burned to ashes.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
"Nothing in this world is real." This is the truth expressed at the end of this song.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
The color of light is neither white nor black, but an ambiguous color between black and white. This was not the first time Ulysses encountered such brilliance.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
Just take one step inside and everything will be different. There are endless possibilities there, things that can change everything. As long as he walks over, maybe he can do anything.
In the dark underground, when he overlapped with Noah's body.
She won't forget what happened that day.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
Whatever he gained, he would surely lose. He didn't understand what this book meant to him. But he didn't want to lose something that was very important to him, even though he didn't even know what it was yet.
Whatever he gained, he would surely lose. He didn't understand what this book meant to him. But he didn't want to lose something that was very important to him, even though he didn't even know what it was yet.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
At that time, the undead monarch had not launched a real offensive, but many undead creatures had appeared around her country. The dead launched an attack on humans and were all wiped out by her legion.
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
That "door" is right in front of him. As long as he makes a choice here, everything will be different. He may be able to gain infinite knowledge, gain power that he cannot imagine, and even find answers to all the problems in this world from there.
At that time, the undead monarch had not launched a real offensive, but many undead creatures had appeared around her country. The dead launched an attack on humans and were all wiped out by her legion.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
In that moment, Ulysses went back in time, to the day it first began, the day he found the book from the elders of Mira Village.
That was a tragedy that happened when she was a king, an irreversible tragedy.
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
However, she destroys only monsters, not people's fears. I don’t know when it was spread among the nobles that these undead and monsters were the works of evil magicians and witches. As the number of resurrections of the dead increases, this rumor becomes more and more widespread.
There was an unusual panic in her beautiful eyes, which were like dark lake water. It seemed that she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
This aura enveloped Ulysses, almost completely obliterating his sense of existence.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
She won't forget what happened that day.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
Even though he didn't remember it, or had never noticed it, when he opened this book, all the past he had forgotten and the past hidden deep in his memory came back.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
She won't forget what happened that day.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
Just take one step inside and everything will be different. There are endless possibilities there, things that can change everything. As long as he walks over, maybe he can do anything.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
In the bloody sea of life, when Ayu prayed for him.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
At that time, the undead monarch had not launched a real offensive, but many undead creatures had appeared around her country. The dead launched an attack on humans and were all wiped out by her legion.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
It is the pain of losing something, or losing something. I don't know when the ancient book hidden in the deepest part of his body was devouring something in him, something very, very important to him now.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Nothing in this world is real." This is the truth expressed at the end of this song.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
Perhaps because of Arselia's company, the uneasy feeling just now has disappeared. The outline of the unknown door gradually dissipated, and then returned to the world of nothingness.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
Whatever he gained, he would surely lose. He didn't understand what this book meant to him. But he didn't want to lose something that was very important to him, even though he didn't even know what it was yet.
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
Whatever he gained, he would surely lose. He didn't understand what this book meant to him. But he didn't want to lose something that was very important to him, even though he didn't even know what it was yet.
That "door" is right in front of him. As long as he makes a choice here, everything will be different. He may be able to gain infinite knowledge, gain power that he cannot imagine, and even find answers to all the problems in this world from there.
That "door" is right in front of him. As long as he makes a choice here, everything will be different. He may be able to gain infinite knowledge, gain power that he cannot imagine, and even find answers to all the problems in this world from there.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
That was a tragedy that happened when she was a king, an irreversible tragedy.
There was an unusual panic in her beautiful eyes, which were like dark lake water. It seemed that she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
But, does he really need that
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
The color of light is neither white nor black, but an ambiguous color between black and white. This was not the first time Ulysses encountered such brilliance.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
Infinite knowledge, absolute power, the answers to all the questions in this world, are they really such beautiful things? If that was the case, why was he feeling pain and fear.
Just take one step inside and everything will be different. There are endless possibilities there, things that can change everything. As long as he walks over, maybe he can do anything.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
When I was a boy, I accidentally opened the book collected by the elder of Mira Village.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
In the end, before the real enemy, the only tenth-level demon king in the history of the mainland, appeared, there was a wave of strangulation of the witch clan and the magicians who studied black magic on the mainland.
Dust to dust, soil to dust, soul to soul... This is exactly the song in the book that records the incomplete spiritual cultivation method. It is a song that has no special meaning and seems to be just an embellishment.
She won't forget what happened that day.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
Infinite knowledge, absolute power, the answers to all the questions in this world, are they really such beautiful things? If that was the case, why was he feeling pain and fear.
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
In the end, before the real enemy, the only tenth-level demon king in the history of the mainland, appeared, there was a wave of strangulation of the witch clan and the magicians who studied black magic on the mainland.
But he couldn't figure out what it was and how important it was.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
It was a tragedy called "The Witch Trial."
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
But he couldn't figure out what it was and how important it was.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
"Nothing in this world is real." This is the truth expressed at the end of this song.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
In the bloody sea of life, when Ayu prayed for him.
But he couldn't figure out what it was and how important it was.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
What on earth could make him become like this with the power of the Demon King? What should she do at this time
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
There was an unusual panic in her beautiful eyes, which were like dark lake water. It seemed that she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
Whatever he gained, he would surely lose. He didn't understand what this book meant to him. But he didn't want to lose something that was very important to him, even though he didn't even know what it was yet.
It was a tragedy called "The Witch Trial."
There was an unusual panic in her beautiful eyes, which were like dark lake water. It seemed that she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
In the bloody sea of life, when Ayu prayed for him.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
Then, he inevitably came into contact with the door, the door that no one could see, but that actually came to him.
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
But he couldn't figure out what it was and how important it was.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
It is the pain of losing something, or losing something. I don't know when the ancient book hidden in the deepest part of his body was devouring something in him, something very, very important to him now.
That was a tragedy that happened when she was a king, an irreversible tragedy.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
This aura enveloped Ulysses, almost completely obliterating his sense of existence.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
She won't forget what happened that day.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
In the dark underground, when he overlapped with Noah's body.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
But, does he really need that
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Dust to dust, soil to dust, soul to soul... This is exactly the song in the book that records the incomplete spiritual cultivation method. It is a song that has no special meaning and seems to be just an embellishment.
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
"Ulysses, what happened to you?" Arselia could feel the unsettling aura left on Ulysses.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
At that time, the undead monarch had not launched a real offensive, but many undead creatures had appeared around her country. The dead launched an attack on humans and were all wiped out by her legion.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
And her sister, the only sister, Arnalia, who only loved black magic and had never actually used the power of black magic to kill anyone, was killed by the nobles in the name of "witch" during one of her expeditions. Even the bodies were burned to ashes.
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Even though he didn't remember it, or had never noticed it, when he opened this book, all the past he had forgotten and the past hidden deep in his memory came back.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
That "door" is right in front of him. As long as he makes a choice here, everything will be different. He may be able to gain infinite knowledge, gain power that he cannot imagine, and even find answers to all the problems in this world from there.
But he couldn't figure out what it was and how important it was.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
Perhaps because of Arselia's company, the uneasy feeling just now has disappeared. The outline of the unknown door gradually dissipated, and then returned to the world of nothingness.
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
However, she destroys only monsters, not people's fears. I don’t know when it was spread among the nobles that these undead and monsters were the works of evil magicians and witches. As the number of resurrections of the dead increases, this rumor becomes more and more widespread.
It is the pain of losing something, or losing something. I don't know when the ancient book hidden in the deepest part of his body was devouring something in him, something very, very important to him now.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
In the end, before the real enemy, the only tenth-level demon king in the history of the mainland, appeared, there was a wave of strangulation of the witch clan and the magicians who studied black magic on the mainland.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
It was a tragedy called "The Witch Trial."
In the end, before the real enemy, the only tenth-level demon king in the history of the mainland, appeared, there was a wave of strangulation of the witch clan and the magicians who studied black magic on the mainland.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
"Ulysses, are you okay?" A steady and familiar voice, with a hint of confusion, sounded in Ulysses' ears.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
Perhaps because of Arselia's company, the uneasy feeling just now has disappeared. The outline of the unknown door gradually dissipated, and then returned to the world of nothingness.
And her sister, the only sister, Arnalia, who only loved black magic and had never actually used the power of black magic to kill anyone, was killed by the nobles in the name of "witch" during one of her expeditions. Even the bodies were burned to ashes.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
Dust to dust, soil to dust, soul to soul... This is exactly the song in the book that records the incomplete spiritual cultivation method. It is a song that has no special meaning and seems to be just an embellishment.
That was when the undead war sweeping the continent was still in its infancy, and people had not yet realized what kind of enemy they were facing.
Just take one step inside and everything will be different. There are endless possibilities there, things that can change everything. As long as he walks over, maybe he can do anything.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
However, he couldn't do it. No one came to the secluded corner where he was in the vast library. Even the corner where he was seemed to have been forgotten by people, and no one even glanced here.
"Arselia." Ulysses raised his head with difficulty and saw the eyes of the girl he was familiar with.
And her sister, the only sister, Arnalia, who only loved black magic and had never actually used the power of black magic to kill anyone, was killed by the nobles in the name of "witch" during one of her expeditions. Even the bodies were burned to ashes.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
However, she destroys only monsters, not people's fears. I don’t know when it was spread among the nobles that these undead and monsters were the works of evil magicians and witches. As the number of resurrections of the dead increases, this rumor becomes more and more widespread.
"Ulysses, what happened to you?" Arselia could feel the unsettling aura left on Ulysses.
What on earth could make him become like this with the power of the Demon King? What should she do at this time
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
Not long after that, mankind learned who its true enemy was. But the tragedy had happened, everything was irreversible, and she died in the war with the Death Knights.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
But Ulysses felt fear, a fear he had never known before.
However, she destroys only monsters, not people's fears. I don’t know when it was spread among the nobles that these undead and monsters were the works of evil magicians and witches. As the number of resurrections of the dead increases, this rumor becomes more and more widespread.
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
But, does he really need that
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
In the end, before the real enemy, the only tenth-level demon king in the history of the mainland, appeared, there was a wave of strangulation of the witch clan and the magicians who studied black magic on the mainland.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
No, I don't want that... Ulysses tried hard to resist the temptation of that door. However, deep in his soul, the incomplete book seemed to have an instinctive response to the door, making him approach the door unknowingly—or in other words, the door was attracted by him. Attracted.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
"What's going on..." Ulysses trembled and tried to close the book in front of him.
Ulysses knew the song and where it came from. And when he thought of this, the book placed in front of him that recorded the story of the last period of the ancient language magic era suddenly emitted a strange light.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
At that time, the undead monarch had not launched a real offensive, but many undead creatures had appeared around her country. The dead launched an attack on humans and were all wiped out by her legion.
Just when the door opened automatically, and Ulysses was about to enter the door uncontrollably, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
It doesn't matter even if you can't use the power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arnalia will definitely not care about that kind of thing...
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
But, does he really need that
"Ulysses, what happened to you?" Arselia could feel the unsettling aura left on Ulysses.
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
This aura enveloped Ulysses, almost completely obliterating his sense of existence.
Just now, just for a moment, he saw "it", he saw "it" hidden in ancient books, hidden in legends of the past, hidden in that song.
What on earth could make him become like this with the power of the Demon King? What should she do at this time
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
That is something that cannot be expressed in words, but it is something very, very important to him.
In that moment, Ulysses went back in time, to the day it first began, the day he found the book from the elders of Mira Village.
In the bloody sea of life, when Ayu prayed for him.
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
Likewise, after becoming Ulysses' apostle, she vowed not to let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, she must protect him now, not only his body, but also his fragile heart.
And that world has now opened its door to him for the first time. He only needs his own will to step into the world that represents infinite unknown and power.
Perhaps because of Arselia's company, the uneasy feeling just now has disappeared. The outline of the unknown door gradually dissipated, and then returned to the world of nothingness.
It was a tragedy called "The Witch Trial."
It was so painful, Ulysses didn't know why he was in so much pain. It was obviously not the first time he came into contact with that song. It was obvious that he had already memorized everything recorded in the book.
"I don't know, it's okay, Arselia, it's just a small problem, I will take care of it." Ulysses shook his head, he didn't want Arselia to worry too much.
"Bang... bang..." Ulysses's heart beat violently, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. This is not a disease, nor a curse, but the deepest fear in my heart, the fear of something "unknown" that is far beyond my imagination.
The color of light is neither white nor black, but an ambiguous color between black and white. This was not the first time Ulysses encountered such brilliance.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
That's fine, he doesn't need to change, he is fine as he is now. Everything is no longer a problem. Sorry, Arselia, for worrying you...
In that moment, Ulysses went back in time, to the day it first began, the day he found the book from the elders of Mira Village.
He actually didn't really know what was behind the door, but just seeing the door, he already felt that something important was disappearing from his body.
She was his companion, his teacher, and actually his apostle (he didn't know it yet).
In the dark underground, when he overlapped with Noah's body.
It was a tragedy called "The Witch Trial."
In fact, the resurrected dead were not strong, not even a level seven undead creature, which was no match for her. Even if a legion comes, she can easily destroy it with the golden holy sword.
When she came back victorious from the expedition, she no longer saw Arnalia's familiar smiling face, and she would never see it again.
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
Just now, she was just passing by this library, but suddenly felt some kind of crisis, and then rushed in involuntarily. It was as if, if she slowed down just a little bit, the person who was very important to her would disappear from this world forever.
That was a tragedy that happened when she was a king, an irreversible tragedy.
She won't forget what happened that day.
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
Without any reason, without any reason, he felt the horror of the "unknown". They were far more terrifying than the ninth-level experts he knew. The master of Kana who could tear the sky apart with thunder and lightning, the ice phoenix mother who could freeze thousands of miles with her wings, and his friends who could freely pass through the lava ocean were even more terrifying. The presence.
If she hadn't been at such a close distance, if she hadn't been vigilant with all her strength, she might have lost her perception of Ulysses. It was as if he had temporarily left this world and entered some unknown unknown territory.
This feeling of panic, this extremely uneasy and confusing premonition, had only occurred once in the distant past, when she lost her most important sister.
Even though he didn't remember it, or had never noticed it, when he opened this book, all the past he had forgotten and the past hidden deep in his memory came back.
But why, now that he sees that indifferent ballad, his heart becomes so painful.
Sometimes, she is reminded of her choice. If she had not chosen to become a king, a great king who would always put the country and people before herself, then Arnalia would definitely still be with her.
What on earth could make him become like this with the power of the Demon King? What should she do at this time
She knew that Ulysses was just holding on. She had never seen such an uneasy look in his eyes, such a confused and overwhelmed expression.
It is the pain of losing something, or losing something. I don't know when the ancient book hidden in the deepest part of his body was devouring something in him, something very, very important to him now.
"No! Ulysses, I don't believe that kind of thing." Arselia exposed Ulysses' lies without hesitation.
It's so weird, when he saw that song, he didn't feel like himself anymore. What is this book and why he opened it. This feeling that something is missing and empty in my heart is what it is.
No matter how strong the love, how passionate the emotion, if it is all false, then what is the point. That ambiguous light is neither warm nor blazing, but leads to a higher place, a completely unknown world.