The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

After seeing the glory of the twelve-winged angels, the death of all things, love and being loved, and the power of infinite desire, Ulysses not only failed to make a decision, but was even more confused.

It's not that these powers are not strong, in fact, no matter which one they are, they far surpassed his imagination. Those unfolded futures, that is, his path to the Demon King, were so powerful that he couldn't believe it.

Is that the future he wants? Is that the path he can choose? As long as he takes that decisive step, he can have that power.

So, what will be the last road? Why, of all the roads, only this one is unclear, and even the trend toward him is the slowest. It was as if his own heart was resisting and hesitating.

This ambiguous road, like him now, is intermittent, as if it would disappear into this chaotic black ocean at any time. And this road is also the only road that can't see the future at all.

At the end of the road, there is neither light nor darkness, not even a single figure. There was a strange gray, a vague and ambiguous color in the light and darkness.

When this road was connected to Ulysses, there was no scenery and no enemies.

In front of him, at the end of the road, there was only one door, a simple and unpretentious door. On the door, words familiar to Ulysses were inscribed.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, soul with soul..." Ulysses read the words on the door softly, until the end, speaking the meaning of the door.

"Everything in this world is not real."

He could not clearly understand the meaning of this sentence. No matter how strong love and passionate feelings are, if they are all false, then there is no need to exist. Should this be the explanation?

So, behind this door, is it "real" or "false"?

Ulysses reached out and pushed toward the door.

Without opening, the fans at the end of the final road seemed unwilling to accept Ulysses. In other words, he has not yet come here to open his qualifications.

Perhaps this road does not need to exist from the beginning. If you don't feel the world so clearly and see the path you can choose, maybe Ulysses will never really come to this door.

It is too early for him to come here and open this door.

What's behind this door? What's there?

There is nothing here.

There are all answers here.

This is a door that does not need to exist.

This is a very important warehouse.

The things inside do not need to come out again.

If you want to know the so-called truth, then open it.

Two completely different thoughts appeared in Ulysses' mind together, making him confused and hesitating. It seems that when I have had this feeling, such an extremely chaotic and uncoordinated feeling.

It was something very close to this door, something he had almost forgotten, and was thrown into the deepest part of the sea of ​​memory to seal it up.

By the way, it is it! Ulysses finally remembered, what that thing was.

That is a very important thing.

That is something that is not needed at all.

That is the vital key.

It is a waste product that is thrown into any corner of the world, and thrown into another world.

That is an indispensable item to open "a certain door".

It has no meaning, and it doesn't need something.

It is the "key", the only key in this world that can open this door.

When Ulysses remembered it, the impression of the key he had forgotten reappeared vividly in his mind.

That was his legacy after defeating an enemy who called himself "Uses" in a certain world. That was almost the most powerful enemy he had ever imagined. With just one person, he could manipulate countless high-level magic arts, and almost defeated him. Finally, if it weren't for Yulia, he returned to him again. And if he left him with a powerful treasure, he would probably die in that battle.

After defeating the "Uses", he recovered his memory and got something.

That is an incomplete key. The shape of the key is quite old, I don't know how many years have passed, and it even feels like it will be broken easily. There are a total of three sockets on both sides and tail of the key, which means that the key is not complete, but defective.

"Ah!?" When Ulysses thought of this, the key that had been forgotten by him appeared in his hand.

It's still an incomplete shape, and it still looks like it's been broken. If there is any change, it is probably on its body. I don't know when it has added a layer of mysterious brilliance.

At the same time, on the door that rejected Ulysses, a keyhole appeared unknowingly, a keyhole that matched the incomplete key in his hand, and was almost a tailor-made keyhole.

"Crack!" As instinctively, Ulysses inserted the incomplete key into the same incomplete keyhole, turned it three times clockwise, and then turned it three times counterclockwise.

"Gah! Gah!" I don't know how long the dust has been sealed, and it seems that the door that even the master himself has forgotten opens slowly.

Ulysses couldn't help but walked in, he felt as if he had done something irresistible. But at the same time, it seemed that something slowly became clearer in his mind.

This is when humanity has not been born yet. Although it was the first time to set foot on the vast land in front of him, Ulysses naturally knew where it was and what era it was in.

In front of him, there is a green field like a fairyland. In this vast emerald green wilderness, stands a huge stonehenge. The huge stone formations spread out in the middle of the wilderness in the shape of concentric circles.

"The connection point of the twelve stars of the zodiac..." Ulysses walked to the center of Stonehenge and drew a line on it, pointing out the movement of the stars in the sky.

Beside him is a magic circle made up of dozens of stones that are ten meters high and weighs more than fifty tons.

"A star station for observation..." Ulysses uttered words that he didn't understand, and concentrated on drawing a star map on the ground.

Here is the reflection of the ancient starry sky, and he is standing here, leaving the ancient wisdom fire for this world.