The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

After the disciplinary knight Skohn was severed by Arcelia, the remaining soldiers in the whole village immediately retreated, and the whole village quickly recovered quiet, leaving only the sound of flames burning.

"Thank you, you are the benefactors of my village. When the great king arrives, we will tell him of your feats." The villagers who came out from which corner kept thanking Arcelia and Ulysses, Lelu .

Although she knew that this was an illusory scene, Arcelia still held her golden holy sword tightly, showing a relieved expression. This scene once only existed in fantasy, and now, presented to her in an unrealistic state, in a sense, it did make up for some of her regrets.

It's okay, the past can't be undone, just treat this as the end of that memory. After looking at Ulysses and Leilu behind her, Arcelia took back her golden holy sword and returned to the team firmly.

She is now a member of the group of apostles and an apostle of this demon king. Memories of the past can be buried in history just like that.

"Really excellent sword skills, Arseria, congratulations on your victory." In this first level, Ulysses hardly made any moves, because Leilu by his side easily slashed all the enemies that came up. Lost.

Because of this, he saw Alzeria's every move in his eyes. The battle just now was not as easy as it seemed. The strength, speed, and combat experience of that disciplinary knight Skohn are all top-notch. Even if he stepped forward, he had to go all out to have the possibility of victory.

"I can't relax yet. This is just the first level. If I guess right, I have to face at least six enemies next." Alzeria said calmly:

Of course she knew, because the prototype of the Holy Grail War was the war she had experienced-the civil war in the Kingdom of England.

The reason for the beginning of the war was because of the ambition of a grand duke and the weakness of the king. The grand duke who claimed that he had obtained the sacred cup of immortality gathered powerful domestic and foreign forces to challenge the king. Under the aggressive offensive of the other side, the forces that belonged to the king and even the king himself were defeated.

After the king's death in battle, the Kingdom of England relied on the oldest legend to elect a new king. It is a sacred ritual that has been passed down since ancient times-pulling out the legendary golden holy sword inserted in the stone.

"The one who drew this sword from the rock should become the king of England-the highest title of the knight with the holy sword." These are the words engraved on the sword in the stone, and she will obey it until death. The oath.

From the moment the sword in the stone was drawn, the knight girl named Arcelia disappeared. Everyone except one began to look at her with respect, calling her the supreme king.

Relying on the golden holy sword and the power of the round table knights around her, she finally defeated the evil grand prince and unified the entire kingdom of England, becoming the greatest king in the history of the kingdom of England. However, she didn't get any Holy Grail from the Grand Duke. The so-called Holy Grail in the hands of the Grand Duke is purely an evil prop to seduce the seventh-level powerhouse. People who are tempted by that kind of thing eventually lose themselves and become the puppets of the evil Grand Duke.

There are seven seven-level powerhouses who were tempted to fall.

Retribution knight-Schoen.

Two-sword cavalry-Bradford.

The tyrant of the morning star-Aron.

The shadow of black-Puharten.

Iron Berserker-Barabas.

The Devil of Sword-Musa.

Evil Duke-Gallabodi.

Except for the last one, the Grand Duke himself, the others are all seven-level powerhouses who possess the power of the devil. Under the influence of black magic, their strength surpassed the average seventh-level powerhouse. In addition, there are many ordinary soldiers who have been transformed. If it weren't for Arcelia to get the power of the holy sword, such a powerful force would be enough to conquer the entire kingdom of England.

"Are there at least six seventh-level powerhouses? It is indeed a difficult test. However, if this is the case, it should not pose a threat to the entire group of apostles." After hearing Alzeria's introduction, Ulysses thought about it carefully and spoke his own judgment.

"Indeed, if it were just these six people, it would be impossible to threaten the group of apostles. However, this is the world of space demons. Those six people are probably also played by people belonging to the Supreme Cult or the Wizards Guild. I don't Clearly, who they are, can't really judge the nature of their treasure, so be careful." Just now, Arseria was surprised by the shadow-locking feature of the opponent's treasure. This also made her understand that the opponents she had defeated probably all had new characteristics.

"Indeed, ah..." Ulysses was surprised to see that his body was once again surrounded by that blue light, and after a flash, he returned to the companions of the Apostles.

"Dad!" Seeing Ulysses who suddenly appeared in front of her, Helen happily hugged his waist and buried her head in his arms.

"Hey, have you been obedient during the time I'm not here?" Ulysses touched Helen's smooth silver hair and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Helen nodded, smelling the familiar smell of Ulysses.

Before Ulysses greeted the others, the sage appeared again. He looked at Ulysses and the others who had been teleported back from the village with some surprise. After hesitating for a while, he said the next level. test:

"On the vast plains, the team of the perfect king is fighting fiercely with the enemy. You choose three strong men to help the great king, defeat the evil prince's army, and knock down the leader of the army."

Three people again? Ulysses and his companions looked at each other, but Arcelia took the initiative to recommend the candidate:

"This level is a real battlefield. I think that at least one magician or other profession with a wide range of offensive capabilities is needed, plus two powerful melee professions. Because of the previous battle, I consumed some magic power. It’s not conducive to a protracted battle. For this level, I recommend Relu, Ulysses, and Lasputin."

"Hmph, there is no need. The so-called battlefield can be completely shattered by this king with a single blow." The Heroic Spirit King Yu is not bragging. As long as she uses her ultimate weapon, no matter whether he is foe or foe, he will be crushed into a mess Leftover.

"If you attack on a large scale, I have confidence and can control as much as possible not to attack us." Lasputin stood up, and she would never give up the opportunity to fight with Ulysses.

Leilu still asked Farrie for her opinion. Of course, the answer would not change in any way, so she continued to stand beside Ulysses against her crimson halberd. From Arcelia's point of view, Leilu, who is strong and has experienced countless killings, is capable of almost any test. Whether it is a battlefield or a duel field, fighters like this are extremely powerful.

"Forget it, this king doesn't bother to count where the soldiers are. This opportunity will be given to you." After looking at Lasputin's firm eyes, the Heroic Spirit King Yu didn't care about abstaining. Not everyone is qualified to enjoy the bombardment of her Golden Mountain, and she has no interest in killing those little soldiers. At least an opponent of the level of the Mercury Sword is worthy of her to use this ultimate weapon.

"Are these three people this time, then, let's start." The sage waved his magic wand and teleported the group of apostles to the new venue again.

In front of Ulysses and the others, countless warriors were fighting desperately not far away. The intertwining sound of long swords and spears resounded through the sky, and both sides were fighting desperately. The camps of the two sides are easily distinguished. On one side are warriors and knights who fought bravely, while on the other side are the strange soldiers Ulysses and Arcelia met in the village of war.

"Kill!"

"Go to hell, you bastards!"

"In the name of the king, give you these puppets the final death, and all disappear!" The brave knights fought desperately against the soldiers wearing masks, the heavy swordsmen in heavy armors, and the fat guys with halberds. write. At this level, the difference between the two parties is not great, and it can be said to be evenly matched.

However, some powerful arms mixed in the opposing army caused huge casualties to these brave fighters.

Their weapons have little effect on those iron-clad bullheads wearing red and black armor. Even if it was hit, it only shook these monsters covered in steel armor a few steps away; and the figures among ordinary soldiers were floating, and the red-haired clowns who used daggers jumped up into the air from time to time, even more so. The strange existence that these fighters can barely touch.

"Dream crystal symbol!" The brilliant and colorful diamond-shaped crystal emerged from the void with the clear voice of Lasputin, and it also represented the arrival of the turning point of this war.