The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Vol 2 Chapter 189: Real (below)

"How is it possible? I obviously signed a contract with that demon Mephistopheles!" If you talk about other reasons, such as the dragon's power in the body has not reached that stage or something, Angela can still accept it. However, she absolutely cannot accept the reason for not paying the price.

Even now, she clearly remembers what happened that day...

It was an icy night, the sky was shining with pale light, and the cold wind shuttled through the winding trees. And she, who was desperate for everything at the time, walked alone into the cemetery where all the dead were buried. It was not an ordinary cemetery, but the tomb of the Dragon King of Agunis, the country of dragons.

She didn't come to mourn anyone, nor did she want to commit suicide. Instead, she chose to open the door of the tomb and walk to the deepest part of the cemetery-the demon's altar that must be opened with a magic key.

No one knows when the altar was there, it seems it was there when the Kingdom of the Dragon King was established. Only the king's treasure house has the key to go there. People who don't have the key can definitely not lift the dragon language magic enchantment that is shrouded around that altar and laid by the real dragon clan.

When she occasionally saw the secret scroll of the Wang family (a record that could only be seen by the direct line of the Wang family, even an illegitimate child like Lei Lu was not eligible.) first occasionally saw the existence of the demon altar recorded on it, she didn't take it to heart. Although the power of the taboo mentioned on the scroll made her a little curious, she was just curious and didn't plan to do anything.

As the princess of Agunis, the kingdom of the dragon king, she was the pride of everyone at that time. This is not an exaggeration. Whether it is the talent for fighting or the control of power, she is far beyond the scope of ordinary genius. Among the young generation of the Dragon King, she is undoubtedly the first.

She is proud of the dragon's blood in her body, and never relaxes her exercise. She wants to become the strongest dragon princess and live up to everyone's expectations of her. For this reason, she went to practice in forests where dangerous beasts were infested without her parents knowing it more than once. And the desperate cultivation has also paid off. Before she knew it, not only her peers, but even few elders could beat her.

However, that time was only until Leilu came.

That was the first time she felt her limit. No matter how hard she tried to cultivate, she couldn't keep up with the figure with the same hair color and eyes as hers. When she couldn't even swing the red-eyed dragon spear smoothly, Leilu, carrying the crimson halberd that came from nowhere, had already killed more than a hundred people.

You can't win, you can't win anyway. Although she inherited the purest royal blood, and was born with a pair of red dragon eyes. However, compared to her, Relu was a more terrifying monster. Her perfect body, the reaction speed and power beyond the limit of human beings. It's something that shouldn't appear in humans at all. Unlike the so-called genius, Lei Lu is a born ghost. Even the few true dragons who occasionally morph into the palace to drink tea admit that Leilu's power has surpassed the ordinary dragons.

Monsters, real monsters. Obviously there is no special cultivation, even half asleep all day, but when killing people, it is crueler than anyone. In those red eyes, she couldn't feel a trace of murderous aura, and she couldn't predict her movements at all, as if she was not in the same world as everyone else.

After only watching Leilu's battle once, she understood the gap between her and her, which was almost completely not at the same level. The figure that wielded the crimson halberd to shred all the enemies was a heterogeneous existence that she could not even imagine.

She couldn't catch up, no matter how hard she practiced, she couldn't catch up with the ghost and **** carrying the crimson halberd. The pride that belonged to the dragon princess was shattered, and the former self-satisfaction became extremely ridiculous.

I don't want to lose, not only for myself, but also for the purest red dragon blood that flows on him. Betting on everything she had, she entered the demon altar in the deepest part of the Dragon King’s Tomb without everyone knowing. Then, I saw the red dress there.

Forbidden power, armed with magical power made by the legendary demon Mephistopheles, only a person who has entered into a contract with the devil and dedicated his soul and body to the legendary demon is qualified to wear it.

After understanding the truth of the taboo recorded in the scroll, she stood in front of the red bridal gown and stretched out her hand.

Then, countless fiery red dragon flames burned everything on her body, and a vague voice was saying something.

"Did you decide... to give... to abandon...?"

"Stop talking nonsense! The devil is the devil, just make a contract obediently! I give everything I have, no matter what!" She replied like this at the time.

In this way, on that day, she became the owner of the red bridal gown at the price of paying her soul and life to make a contract with the legendary demon. The moment she put on that forbidden magic weapon, she was able to manipulate the dragon's power hidden in her blood for the first time.

That is the power of Longyan that can make all things bow their heads, the power that is qualified to fight Leilu.

...

It is impossible for her to give everything to the legendary Demon Mephistopheles in accordance with the contract. It is impossible for her to fall in love with anyone again, and it is impossible to bond with anyone again. If you violate it, you will surely be burned by the flames in the red bride's dress so that there is no soul left.

She took the initiative to give up all her hopes for the future, just to have the power to fight Leilu. However, this kind of dedication does not even have the qualifications to use the true power of the red bridal gown...

"I told you before, Angela." Saya's fingers slid across the edge of his green bridal gown. How many years ago was the last time she wore this? She doesn't remember much. Was it a hundred years ago or longer?

"Your consciousness is far from enough, and you don't pay enough attention to that contract." Time slowly passed, and when she didn't see interesting things worth noting, she would randomly change into the form of a skeleton. At least, in that form, she has almost no sense of time, and it doesn't matter if she only does one movement in a year.

"If you want to use the true power of the red bridal gown, you must understand why it exists. As its contractor, what should you do." However, it seems not bad now, and finally found someone worthy of note.

"The red bridal gown represents dedication and burning enthusiasm. Have you really done it?" Saying faintly after taking back his attention from his green bridal gown.

"Dedication, burning enthusiasm..." Angela was silent.

Yes, she didn't, she didn't do it. The reason for entering into a contract with the legendary demon Mephistopheles was not self-dedication and enthusiasm, but simply to obtain the powerful power sealed in the red bride's dress.

That contract, from the very beginning, was the result of her unilateral desire, an oath born in order to gain powerful strength. He said that it was a contract, rather than saying that it was a necessary condition for her to get the red bridal gown. From the beginning, she didn't think about the demon Mephistopheles.

What Shaye said was right. From the beginning, she didn't pay enough attention to this contract. After getting the right to use the red bridal gown, she almost forgot the existence of the contract.

What a shame, is this the pride of Agunis, the country of dragons, the princess Longan who inherited the purest dragon blood? Why, from the beginning, she hadn't thought about what this contract represents?

Although it is said that she dedicated her soul and life to the devil, in fact, she did not give anything at all. The so-called legendary demon Mephistopheles can't really exist in this world, so her oath has no meaning at all.

It was the red bridal gown that was actually contracted with her, not Mephistopheles, as she always thought. It seems that this is a big mistake.

"Me, what should I do?" After a long silence, Angela finally made a decision. As the proud princess of the Dragon Kingdom, she will never break her vow, nor will she abandon that contract, even if it is a contract with the devil.

"The answer does not lie with me, but with yourself. However, if you want to remind, let me give it to you-Mephistopheles' power has not disappeared from this world, and the closest existence to you is here. Master." Saya pointed to the top of the castle, the direction where Hydra and Angela had just left.

"It's Ulysses!!" Angela quickly understood who Saya was referring to. Does the swordsman who uses the Dark Demon Sword actually hide the power of the legendary demon!

"So, now, there is only one thing you can do. Bet on your princess's pride and courage, and woo him."

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