The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Chapter 443: Alzeria's sigh

"The black-haired boy has nothing to do. It's just too tired to find a place to rest, and will be back later." Back to Arseria, Arunat from Aiya and the others gave a brief report. After the situation, it disappeared into the air.

Although her current power can protect her from being hurt by the sun, the dazzling sun rays still make her very uncomfortable. As the true ancestor of vampires, she is not used to activities in the sun anyway. No matter how strong the power is, the instinct to hate sunlight cannot be eliminated.

A blood-sucking species accustomed to living in the dark is absolutely impossible to walk under the dazzling sunlight like ordinary people. Even she is no exception. Besides, the time she can move around is approaching its limit. She hadn't completely digested the blood of the Demon Ulysses, she shouldn't have been active for a long time.

"Understood, it's okay to know that the master is okay, you can rest." Knowing that Ulysses was not injured, Aiya breathed a sigh of relief and opened the entrance to the dark dimension space casually.

A black ripple flashed in the air, and Arunat's shadow disappeared at the entrance of the dark dimension space. In the dark dimensional space where no real life can exist, she once again returned to the state of a black crystal, and began to continue to digest the blood of the devil on Ulysses.

"Just believe her like this?" After Arunat disappeared in the dark dimension space, Arseria asked with some solemnity.

"There is no need to doubt, her perception ability and search power are undoubtedly the strongest among us. Since she said that the owner is all right, then there is no need to worry about anything." Facing the rigorous knight, Aya relaxed. He smiled and motioned that she didn't need to be too nervous.

"But..." Perhaps it was because before death was a knight on the side of the light, Arseria always had an instinctive sense of distrust of Arunat, who was a vampire.

"Arcelia, haven't you forgotten who you once was? Remember, as early as the moment you swore allegiance to your master, you were not a knight of the holy sword. Now you are the heroic spirit Archeri Ya, is also the master's apostle, a member of the Demon King's Army." Aiya said seriously in the face of Arcelia, who has never been able to completely abandon the past.

"I understand, I am too suspicious." Alzeria nodded, but still retained a trace of her doubt. Her instinct told her that Arunat was hiding something.

Indeed, this is not the age of the War of the Dead. She is no longer a knight of the holy sword, the king of England. Without Aya using magic to resurrect her, she would probably always exist as the headless knight. Compared to vampires like Arunat, she used to be a headless horseman, but she was even more terrifying.

However, this does not mean that she will abandon her beliefs. Even with different identities and different forms of existence, she is still a knight. Even if she is loyal to a demon king, she will not abandon the knight's faith.

It seems that there is still no way to change her belief... Forget it, it's not bad to not change it. In this way, it should be a very, very interesting thing to let her maintain the dignity of the king and the faith of the knight to be overthrown by the master. However, if there is no accident, the master will probably never have this idea... Looking at Arcelia, who exudes a sacred and inviolable aura, Aya smiled gently.

Let those eyes with firm conviction be confused by desire, but what she likes best to do is just like how she uses various methods to fill Ulysses' usual clear and gentle eyes with the fire of desire. For her without strong sword skills and magic power, this is her favorite war. However, the winner of the war is always only one person-her favorite master, a certain light wizard boy who is unfortunate.

"Anyway, I believe Arunat's words, wait until the master comes back. The ordinary person Lornie takes care of seems to be waking up soon, and that Hydra seems to have no interest in killing. It seems that I really just want to rob these foods. That's it." For this matter, Aiya felt a little strange. Wild powerful monsters, it is impossible to be so merciful. Could it be that the Hydra was actually raised by someone? ?

"It's really weird, but it's really lucky that there were no casualties. Iphia and the others are just over-consuming their strength, and they formally fight against the eighth-level monsters. For them, it is still a bit early, and the experience and skills are not enough." Arce Leah nodded and agreed with Aiya.

"Not all seventh-level powerhouses are as good as you. Even among all the seventh-level powerhouses on the current continent, you are also very good, Arseria." For this, Aya has no doubts. . Whether it is a calm judgment in battle or the use of fighting skills, Arseria is perfect. In fact, until now, she hadn't been able to understand the form of Arseria's strongest power.

"Not as exaggerated as you said, in fact, I am still adjusting to the body of this hero. This non-human body seems to have changed a lot from before. The usual moves will not have a big impact, or even more. It's stronger. But if you have to use some special moves, it seems a little troublesome." When it comes to this matter, Arseria is obviously regretful.

In fact, this is also a very natural thing, although he has all the skills and combat experience in his memory, even the treasures are exactly the same. But after all, this is no longer the original body of flesh and blood. In the use of magic power and the manipulation of treasures, it will not be the same as before. It's like the fighting skills and moves she used when she was a headless knight were completely different from before. This new body also takes some time to fully adapt.

There is no big problem with ordinary moves. In terms of endurance and resilience, this body even surpasses the original body far. However, for those powerful moves that require perfect manipulation of magic power, this body is not yet able to use it freely. Those special moves, as long as they make a slight mistake in the manipulation of magic power, they will become uncontrollable and even devour her. Therefore, until now in the battle, she has not risked the use of those powerful moves that cannot be used freely.

You know, if the power in Xcaliba gets out of control, it will be destroyed, not just her own body. I am afraid that even everything around her will be involved. This legendary holy sword possesses power far beyond imagination. In fact, she fully used the power of this holy sword only once--

That was in that desperate war, facing the death knights that even dragons could kill. In that war, the completely liberated holy sword Xcaliba wiped out more than one hundred death knights. You know, that was the result of the frontal battle of the Death Knights. Even the eighth-level strong dare not say that this can be done in a frontal battle. Gathered together, the Death Knights with a perfect tacit understanding are opponents that even the eighth-level strong can only sigh.

However, that time, she burned her life as the price to liberate Xcaliba's full power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful magic power to use this golden holy sword.

And the final result, in fact, she already knew now. Although she wiped out more than a hundred death knights, the necromantic monarch who had the title of the first tenth-level powerhouse in the history of the mainland actually took them all back to life in just one week. The death knights who were supposed to be completely destroyed under the sacred brilliance of Xcaliba had their souls in the hands of that necromancer, and it was impossible for them to be truly destroyed. As long as you find a suitable corpse of the knight, it will be resurrected soon.

Before the absolute power difference, even if the weaker abandons everything and lives, it cannot be resisted. The result of her burning life only dragged the Death Knights for a week. However, even if she was given a chance to choose again, she would do the same. People in her country can get more time to escape if they can hold the mighty Death Knights for one more day.

The undead monarch who can manipulate more than 100 million undead and can resurrect the dead. In itself, it has now become synonymous with terror and invincibility. It is also his existence that makes everyone on the mainland truly understand that justice and sacredness cannot win forever. In the face of absolute power, everything is meaningless. Justice and sacredness will fail and collapse if they don't have enough power to support them.

If you want to fight against this level of evil, you must have power equal to him. The holy knights of the Supreme Cult and the wizards of the magic guild were built for this purpose. Originally, I only cared about my own practice, and didn't have any sense of cooperation. At most, I would help the 7th-level powerhouses of my own country. For the first time, they had their own organization and rules. All of this came about because of the 200 million lives that died in the Necropolis.

In that nightmare of all intelligent creatures in the mainland, the powerful seventh-level experts learned for the first time what powerlessness is. In front of the death knights with more than three hundred death knights, even those with powerful treasures were killed, shredded, and even become members of the dead, just like ordinary people.

If it is not for the legendary brave, the powerhouse of the devil's level, then with personal strength, it is absolutely impossible to fight the death knights. Unfortunately, there was no such savior in that war. In other words, those who want to be the savior have all died under the hands of the Necromancer...

Thinking back to the history of the undead war that she had only recently fully understood, Arseria sighed softly. If it hadn't been for the necromancer to disappear strangely with an army of more than 100 million necromancers, what would the world look like now? Probably, it is already a world with only dead people.

"Is that so? It turns out that you can't use your full strength because of this, but there is no way. Getting used to a new body is not a matter of a day or two... Ah, the master is back. Hey, he Why is his face so strange, and who is the purple-haired woman behind him???"

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