"Uh..." Ulysses felt a little at a loss when Arselia exposed his lie so directly.
It should be a very soothing chant, but it has a cold voice that reminds people of a cold snake, as if someone full of malice is laughing at a big fool.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
It is support, protection, never giving up, a companion, a knight, and even feelings above that.
Maybe that's not necessarily a good answer. However, if he doesn't even have the courage to face that answer, he may lose more.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
Maybe it's okay to just say it.
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
It was simply like the sound of someone watching himself making mistakes again and again and having to laugh maliciously.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
She is stronger than Yulia. Yulia is a child who needs to be protected, but Alselia is a knight who protects her companions.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
Feel the brilliance of God, give that brilliance to more people, and let more people be happy because of that brilliance. This was his wish, the wish he felt when he prayed to God in the darkness.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
…
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
"Ulysses, don't be afraid. Power itself can never determine anything. No matter how you view this power, you don't have to be afraid of it." Arselia has never spoken to Yuri in such a firm tone. Sith spoke.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
She is stronger than Yulia. Yulia is a child who needs to be protected, but Alselia is a knight who protects her companions.
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
Feel the brilliance of God, give that brilliance to more people, and let more people be happy because of that brilliance. This was his wish, the wish he felt when he prayed to God in the darkness.
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
"If you open it, you have to take responsibility."
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
Because he believed in God and loved God, he decided to become a priest. The initial reason was just to like the warmth of light, but later after understanding Yulia's illness, she wanted to gain the power to heal everything.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
With a faint aura of sadness, a realm containing some kind of special power enveloped Ulysses. The door that had disappeared for a time appeared in front of him again.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
Maybe that's not necessarily a good answer. However, if he doesn't even have the courage to face that answer, he may lose more.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
Ah, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It was an inspiration, a reminder, and a command.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
"Hahahahaha!"
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
"Thank you, Arselia. I think, I..." Ulysses stretched out his hand, the warmth of Arselia's hand still lingering on his palm. Then, he smiled and opened the book again, turning to the page that recorded the strange power.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
However, she believed in Ulysses, who was struggling with strength and asked her for help.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
"Ulysses, don't be afraid. Power itself can never determine anything. No matter how you view this power, you don't have to be afraid of it." Arselia has never spoken to Yuri in such a firm tone. Sith spoke.
Feel the brilliance of God, give that brilliance to more people, and let more people be happy because of that brilliance. This was his wish, the wish he felt when he prayed to God in the darkness.
Maybe it's okay to just say it.
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
This should be the future that he will definitely achieve.
…
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
However, she believed in Ulysses, who was struggling with strength and asked her for help.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
Ah, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It was an inspiration, a reminder, and a command.
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
…
It is not the unchanging God who changes, but Himself. In the fierce battles, in the drastic changes again and again, he himself has indeed changed. And just now, when the door opened, it was the moment when the feeling of change was the strongest.
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
Because he believed in God and loved God, he decided to become a priest. The initial reason was just to like the warmth of light, but later after understanding Yulia's illness, she wanted to gain the power to heal everything.
Maybe that's not necessarily a good answer. However, if he doesn't even have the courage to face that answer, he may lose more.
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
It is support, protection, never giving up, a companion, a knight, and even feelings above that.
…
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
"The third fragment, hide it within yourself and don't doubt yourself."
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
She is stronger than Yulia. Yulia is a child who needs to be protected, but Alselia is a knight who protects her companions.
"Father!" On the top of the high ruins, the Mercury Sword spread out its huge black wings, and huge black feathers flew all over the sky.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
So, was he scared? I feel afraid of myself, and I feel afraid of the mysterious unknown. So, he ran away and escaped through that door. Probably, even if Arselia didn't come to save him, he wouldn't actually enter that door.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
Ah, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It was an inspiration, a reminder, and a command.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
However, she believed in Ulysses, who was struggling with strength and asked her for help.
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
"Father!" On the top of the high ruins, the Mercury Sword spread out its huge black wings, and huge black feathers flew all over the sky.
"If you open it, you have to take responsibility."
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
It should be a very soothing chant, but it has a cold voice that reminds people of a cold snake, as if someone full of malice is laughing at a big fool.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
Feel the brilliance of God, give that brilliance to more people, and let more people be happy because of that brilliance. This was his wish, the wish he felt when he prayed to God in the darkness.
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
"Ulysses, don't be afraid. Power itself can never determine anything. No matter how you view this power, you don't have to be afraid of it." Arselia has never spoken to Yuri in such a firm tone. Sith spoke.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
This should be the future that he will definitely achieve.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you use the power of light or darkness, or whether you are a priest or a demon king. Power is just power, and it is the user who decides how to use this power.
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
It is not the unchanging God who changes, but Himself. In the fierce battles, in the drastic changes again and again, he himself has indeed changed. And just now, when the door opened, it was the moment when the feeling of change was the strongest.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you use the power of light or darkness, or whether you are a priest or a demon king. Power is just power, and it is the user who decides how to use this power.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
"Father!" On the top of the high ruins, the Mercury Sword spread out its huge black wings, and huge black feathers flew all over the sky.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you use the power of light or darkness, or whether you are a priest or a demon king. Power is just power, and it is the user who decides how to use this power.
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
…
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
"Uh..." Ulysses felt a little at a loss when Arselia exposed his lie so directly.
It is support, protection, never giving up, a companion, a knight, and even feelings above that.
However, she believed in Ulysses, who was struggling with strength and asked her for help.
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
With a faint aura of sadness, a realm containing some kind of special power enveloped Ulysses. The door that had disappeared for a time appeared in front of him again.
"Ulysses, don't be afraid. Power itself can never determine anything. No matter how you view this power, you don't have to be afraid of it." Arselia has never spoken to Yuri in such a firm tone. Sith spoke.
So, was he scared? I feel afraid of myself, and I feel afraid of the mysterious unknown. So, he ran away and escaped through that door. Probably, even if Arselia didn't come to save him, he wouldn't actually enter that door.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
With a faint aura of sadness, a realm containing some kind of special power enveloped Ulysses. The door that had disappeared for a time appeared in front of him again.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
Whether you accept it or give it up, there is no problem. Indecisiveness and indecisiveness are the worst situations.
"Father!" On the top of the high ruins, the Mercury Sword spread out its huge black wings, and huge black feathers flew all over the sky.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
It is support, protection, never giving up, a companion, a knight, and even feelings above that.
"Thank you, Arselia. I think, I..." Ulysses stretched out his hand, the warmth of Arselia's hand still lingering on his palm. Then, he smiled and opened the book again, turning to the page that recorded the strange power.
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
Feel the brilliance of God, give that brilliance to more people, and let more people be happy because of that brilliance. This was his wish, the wish he felt when he prayed to God in the darkness.
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
"Hahahahaha!"
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
"The third fragment, hide it within yourself and don't doubt yourself."
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
"If you open it, you have to take responsibility."
"The third fragment, hide it within yourself and don't doubt yourself."
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
Then, there was no more, Ulysses backed out of the door inexplicably.
The door opened, and Ulysses walked in.
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
He did not gain any terrible power, nor was he changed. There is nothing in that door, nothing can be seen. Some, just a few incomprehensible words and malicious ridicule.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
He did not gain any terrible power, nor was he changed. There is nothing in that door, nothing can be seen. Some, just a few incomprehensible words and malicious ridicule.
With a faint aura of sadness, a realm containing some kind of special power enveloped Ulysses. The door that had disappeared for a time appeared in front of him again.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
The door opened, and Ulysses walked in.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
The door opened, and Ulysses walked in.
Maybe that's not necessarily a good answer. However, if he doesn't even have the courage to face that answer, he may lose more.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
The door opened, and Ulysses walked in.
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
This should be the future that he will definitely achieve.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
However, she believed in Ulysses, who was struggling with strength and asked her for help.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
…
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
Then, there was no more, Ulysses backed out of the door inexplicably.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
It was simply like the sound of someone watching himself making mistakes again and again and having to laugh maliciously.
"Everything in this world is unreal..."
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
"Hahahahaha!"
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you use the power of light or darkness, or whether you are a priest or a demon king. Power is just power, and it is the user who decides how to use this power.
Because he believed in God and loved God, he decided to become a priest. The initial reason was just to like the warmth of light, but later after understanding Yulia's illness, she wanted to gain the power to heal everything.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
"Thank you, Arselia. I think, I..." Ulysses stretched out his hand, the warmth of Arselia's hand still lingering on his palm. Then, he smiled and opened the book again, turning to the page that recorded the strange power.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"The third fragment, hide it within yourself and don't doubt yourself."
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
She is stronger than Yulia. Yulia is a child who needs to be protected, but Alselia is a knight who protects her companions.
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
"Uh..." Ulysses felt a little at a loss when Arselia exposed his lie so directly.
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
The door opened, and Ulysses walked in.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
…
"If you open it, you have to take responsibility."
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
"Hahahahaha!"
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
"Uh..." Ulysses felt a little at a loss when Arselia exposed his lie so directly.
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
It should be a very soothing chant, but it has a cold voice that reminds people of a cold snake, as if someone full of malice is laughing at a big fool.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
"The first fragment is hidden in the ancient hometown. Don't peek."
Only a strong man who has the power to decide everything, a strong man who ignores fate and truth, is qualified to become the real devil.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
Even if I stretched out my hand and touched his shoulder, there was no real feeling. It was as if Ulysses' body was no longer in this world, and what appeared here was just a false projection.
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
Then, there was no more, Ulysses backed out of the door inexplicably.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
He did not gain any terrible power, nor was he changed. There is nothing in that door, nothing can be seen. Some, just a few incomprehensible words and malicious ridicule.
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
So, was he scared? I feel afraid of myself, and I feel afraid of the mysterious unknown. So, he ran away and escaped through that door. Probably, even if Arselia didn't come to save him, he wouldn't actually enter that door.
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
However, he didn't gain anything. In that door, he obtained some very strange knowledge, which was how to use certain special materials to create a beautiful doll like a girl.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
It was simply like the sound of someone watching himself making mistakes again and again and having to laugh maliciously.
This should be the future that he will definitely achieve.
…
That was the defense he added to his heart after losing Yulia. Perhaps, because he understood the pain of loss too well, he would not love anyone in particular a long time ago. In other words, he dedicated his love to God who represents "eternity".
It was simply like the sound of someone watching himself making mistakes again and again and having to laugh maliciously.
However, he didn't gain anything. In that door, he obtained some very strange knowledge, which was how to use certain special materials to create a beautiful doll like a girl.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
It is not the unchanging God who changes, but Himself. In the fierce battles, in the drastic changes again and again, he himself has indeed changed. And just now, when the door opened, it was the moment when the feeling of change was the strongest.
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
In fact, his body did not move, still sitting on the chair in the library. But Arselia could feel that Ulysses' aura had temporarily disappeared. Although he was within reach of her, she could not feel his presence.
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
But that method is incomplete. The doll girl created has some kind of fatal flaw, some kind of flaw that needs to be filled.
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
"The third fragment, hide it within yourself and don't doubt yourself."
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
Maybe it's okay to just say it.
Because he believed in God and loved God, he decided to become a priest. The initial reason was just to like the warmth of light, but later after understanding Yulia's illness, she wanted to gain the power to heal everything.
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
"So, what's different?" Arselia held Ulysses' hand, and her strong will was conveyed to Ulysses' heart.
"Thank you, Arselia. I think, I..." Ulysses stretched out his hand, the warmth of Arselia's hand still lingering on his palm. Then, he smiled and opened the book again, turning to the page that recorded the strange power.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
Yes, this is the biggest reason why he wants to become a priest. It’s not about saving the world or fighting the darkness. This is a choice he made after experiencing sadness and despair, starting from a little light.
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
…
They have flaws and have to fight repeatedly until they find a way to make up for their flaws before they can become real lives.
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
"So that's it." Arselia stared at the book. However, she could not see the words on the book, not a single word. From her perspective, the book was just chaotic patterns, like the graffiti of a naughty child.
"Power itself can't decide me?" Ulysses knew this, and Aya also told him that it was entirely up to him to decide what kind of demon king he wanted to be.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
So, was he scared? I feel afraid of myself, and I feel afraid of the mysterious unknown. So, he ran away and escaped through that door. Probably, even if Arselia didn't come to save him, he wouldn't actually enter that door.
"I... I seem to have become a little different from myself." Just being stared at by those eyes, Ulysses seemed to have lost the disguise he was used to putting on himself.
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
However, he didn't gain anything. In that door, he obtained some very strange knowledge, which was how to use certain special materials to create a beautiful doll like a girl.
Ulysses wanted to know, to understand, what this book meant to him. What is hidden behind the door
"Father!" On the top of the high ruins, the Mercury Sword spread out its huge black wings, and huge black feathers flew all over the sky.
The country and people she protects cannot understand this kind of thing, which leads to Arnalia's tragedy. However, she hoped Ulysses understood this. No matter what choice he makes, whether to accept or give up this power, it should be his own decision.
Arselia seems to be a little different now than usual. The concerned eyes and excitement seem to be remembering something very bad.
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
Mortals will always be teased by fate and lose their way in this vast world. Only the eternal God remains unchanged and watches the world forever above the endless blue sky.
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
Because God never changes, is supreme, and is the only eternity. Therefore, even if you fall in love with God, you will not lose it, let alone feel sad. That is the steadfast love called "faith". Because he was afraid of losing and afraid of his past, he chose "God".
Because he believed in God and loved God, he decided to become a priest. The initial reason was just to like the warmth of light, but later after understanding Yulia's illness, she wanted to gain the power to heal everything.
"Hahahahaha!"
It was the breath of the creator who took care of her tenderly while she was still sleeping, completed her incomplete body bit by bit, and then gave her a new life.
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
Ulysses would not know, nor would he have imagined that, for other girls in this corner of the world, the opening of this door meant another layer of meaning.
She is stronger than Yulia. Yulia is a child who needs to be protected, but Alselia is a knight who protects her companions.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to soul, I will no longer exist, please remember my dream."
Therefore, they are incomplete. No matter which one, she cannot become a real girl.
God is eternal, God is supreme, and God’s glory is everywhere. If you can accept that light, turn your grief into the power of faith, and save more people, then the sad past can also be saved, and you will find a new future.
Ah, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It was an inspiration, a reminder, and a command.
…
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
…
"There is a very powerful power in this book. This power is part of the power I got before. I don't know how to put it, but I don't want this kind of power." Ulysses said He picked up the book on his desk, the book that didn't even have a name, and even he didn't know why he picked it up casually.
"Dad." In the central area of Guanghui Academy, the snow-colored girl raised her head and stared at somewhere in the sky.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
"Click! Click! Click!" Countless ice crystals stabbed out of the seemingly calm ground, and then formed a huge ice and snow throne, wrapping the girl's petite body in it.
"The world has come to an end. The world is not real. Everything has just begun. I will be back."
Then, there was no more, Ulysses backed out of the door inexplicably.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
But recently, this future has begun to waver.
"The second fragment, hide it in the girl who can cry, don't let her cry."
Just now, for just such a short moment, she really felt the familiar aura.
Maybe it’s okay not to carry everything on your own. If it were Arselia, maybe it would be different from before.
"Before I was born, I was already dead. I took my heart with me to the direction where the cry came from and never returned..."
"It's father." Far away overseas, Blue Star, who was carrying scissors on his back, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant northern continent.
"Ulysses, make a decision." Arselia let go of Ulysses' hand. What he needed now was not protection, but a decision.
Everything needs to be decided by him. No matter what kind of decision it is, it represents the path to the future, and those who are hesitant have no future.
"What's inside the door is not happiness, but reality. This is the door to truth and boredom. You don't need to open it, just like the white monkey shouldn't bring people to the world of dolls."
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you can't feel the power. She trusted him and decided to help him. Just knowing this is enough.
But after losing Yulia and losing someone important to him, the only thing he found in the darkness that could calm his heart was "God".
So, was he scared? I feel afraid of myself, and I feel afraid of the mysterious unknown. So, he ran away and escaped through that door. Probably, even if Arselia didn't come to save him, he wouldn't actually enter that door.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you use the power of light or darkness, or whether you are a priest or a demon king. Power is just power, and it is the user who decides how to use this power.