The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Yeah!" Ulysses opened his somewhat confused eyes. Just now, he seemed to have a spring dream, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream. Only the feeling of being in harmony with the girl's body and mind remained in his mind.

"It's a dream... isn't it?" Ulysses touched his forehead with some uncertainty. There was no way. The dream really felt too real. It was so real that it seemed to have been intimate with a girl.

There is no fever on his forehead, indicating that his consciousness is clear and his body does not feel any abnormalities. To be precise, not only is there no abnormality, but it is in the highest state of excellence. The sense of weakness that ran out of strength before the consciousness disappeared has long disappeared, replaced by a vibrant body. It's like taking a break for several days in Taguig City, then taking a bath, putting on new clothes and going to the annual year-end prayer.

Lifting his head, what is greeted is the familiar ceiling. From the next window, a ray of soft sunlight came in quietly and fell to the ground, with the fragrance of books floating in the air. That's right, this should be his room in Sofia Castle. Although in the last impression he accidentally fell from the air, judging from the current situation, it should be the companions of the apostles who brought him back to the castle.

So, what time is it now? Ulysses cast his gaze out of the window. It should be early in the morning when he lost consciousness. He clearly remembered that he stood alone on the high sky, facing the rising sun, with a look that didn’t matter to him. The feeling of looking down at the earth.

It feels very lonely. There was nothing but cold wind and a lonely heart. Standing alone in that place seems to be out of touch with the whole world.

What caught Ulysses' eyes was the color of autumn sunset. The sun that has begun to sink to the west has dyed the entire sky into an unusually beautiful golden red color, and there are all kinds of strange golden-red fire clouds floating in the sky. The entire city of Sofia is shrouded in this beautiful color, intertwined with various buildings, forming a picture like a beautiful country in mythology.

In this picture, the magnificent Sophia Cathedral is undoubtedly the most spectacular. It stands tall in the city of Sofia, like a white holy sword that shows its existence to everyone. That kind of ethereal artistic conception and vertical upward posture is the most direct manifestation of the spirit and power of the Supreme God.

Even if you just look from a distance like this, you can feel the huge sacred power contained in that church. That is what Ulysses has been yearning for, the power of God.

"Dang! Dang!" The bell tower of the church began to ring harmoniously and vigorously.

One, two, three...The magnificent chime made up of seven huge ancient bells told everyone in Sophia the current time.

"Four o'clock in the afternoon...I've been fainting for several days, right?" Ulysses' doubts were not without reason. It is not the first time that the excessive use of the power of the abyss conviction has caused the loss of consciousness. It is really impossible to say that it can be restored to this state in just half a day.

"Master, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the window, and then Aya's figure appeared outside the window. She fell from the sky and sat gently by the window. Two little feet tied with bows wiggled slightly, and under the light of the setting sun, they were as lovely as little angels falling from the sky.

"Well, Aya, have you been here all the time?" Ulysses walked off the bed. Compared to the exhausted feeling before losing consciousness, he now feels that he can challenge a dragon.

"I've been looking at the master, how do you feel?" Aya cleverly avoided the most critical question, smiling at Ulysses.

Very good. It seemed that she had really recovered completely, and her efforts were not in vain. In order not to make Ulysses suspicious, she did not spend less time, even helping him change the original clothes. Of course, he also helped to deal with everything in that room in the tower.

"It feels very good. Today is the first few days of the festival. I shouldn't have slept until the finals have passed." According to Ulysses' own experience, such severe wear and tear, I didn't sleep for several days. , It is impossible to recover to such a good state.

"There is no such thing. We brought you back from the master this morning, so you just took a nap for a long time." Aiya replied easily.

"Half a day? In other words, the preliminaries just ended?" Ulysses asked in disbelief.

"Yes, so, Master, you don't have to worry about not being able to participate in the final. According to the plan of the Supreme Church, the first stage of the final will begin tomorrow." Aiya continued to swing her little feet, a smile appeared in her big purple eyes.

Her master is very concerned about this brave conference, whether it is because of the commission of the Supreme God, this is something he values. Therefore, she will try to help her master in every way possible. It just so happened that the room to replenish the magical power was also completed, and it seemed that luck was still on her side.

"It's only been a long time..." Ulysses closed his eyes, feeling the surging vitality in his body, which was not like a state that could be restored within half a day.

"Master, don't doubt, you have indeed fully recovered. Lord Astaroth's power is not what you can imagine." Aya did not mention any specific things, but gave Ulysses an explanation. instruction of.

"Is it the effect of the blood of the devil?" Ulysses stretched out his hands. Indeed, it is not surprising that anything happened to him. After all, what he inherited was the blood of a demon king who did not belong to this world. Perhaps, the power of the domain of infinite desire has grown further than he imagined.

If this is not the case, the speed of recovery this time is a little too fast. However, it is not unacceptable. He had a similar feeling when he challenged the final stage of the brave tournament preliminaries. With Iphia, Fali and the others, after knocking down powerful opponents, the body that should have been exhausted unexpectedly became lighter, not only not tired, but also more powerful.

The power of the realm of infinite desire cannot be explained by the common sense of this world.

"Understood, what are Arcelia and Lasputin doing? The collapse of the Devil City has no effect on them, right." After moving his hands and feet, Ulysses began to ask about challenging the brave tournament with him. The situation of the companions in the final stage.

"Now, Arseria should be practicing sword skills in the training room. Lasputin went to the library to find information about magic crystals. Fali and Iphia are probably playing games..." See Ulysses Finally regained her spirit, Aiya was finally relieved.

"It looks like everyone is fine, but I accidentally lost control when I was in the Devil City. It seems that controlling my power is much more difficult than I thought." Recalling that I was in the Devil City Ulysses felt that he was still a little naive.

Just because of a few similar doors, he lost control of his emotions, and he was still too fragile. Well, my head hurts, I still don't want to forget those things. Compared with those things, what kind of posture should be used to face the battle in the final stage of the brave tournament that will begin tomorrow is more important.

"Don't worry, Master, your growth rate is faster than any demon I know. The problem of control can't be solved at once. Compared to the initial stage when the Abyss Conviction was unusable, you have grown up now. A lot of it." Aiya did not ask questions about those black lines, but naturally comforted Ulysses who was a little depressed.

"Thank you, Aya, I'm still not mature enough. If my control ability is better, I will probably be able to protect everyone better." Ulysses held his hand, and what these hands could burst out. The power of is no longer on the same level as half a year ago.

However, these hands are still for protection, not for destruction. Therefore, he doesn't want to lose control anymore. Unlike half a year ago, he now possesses the Devil Sword Abyss Conviction, if he loses control, it will be a terrifying existence.

The power of the demon lord is a double-edged sword. While giving him the power to protect the people he wants to protect, it also gives him the power to destroy everything. If it is not well controlled, it will definitely produce unimaginable bad results.

"Everything is up to you, Master. You will be the strongest demon king in the world, the strongest standing on the peak of all darkness, so follow the path you want to take. Whether it is now or in the future, I will Always by your side." Aya smiled and gave Ulysses a light kiss, and then disappeared out of the window.

"Always...!" Ulysses touched the place where Aya's lips were pressed, sighed, and walked outside the door.

Just as he pushed the door open, a red envelope fell gently from the gap in the door, and fell to the ground like a red butterfly.