The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The silver-haired girl who was preoccupied with arranging her weapons did not pay attention to the existence of the cardinal at first, because for her, arranging her weapons was much more important than watching the passersby. She was badly injured in the war not long ago, so she had to temporarily rest in this palace as the guest of the princess Victoria.

Continuously strangling those seemingly endless monsters is definitely not an easy task. The continuous projection exerts tremendous pressure on this body. Especially when she was finally shot down from the sky, her body had reached its limit, and she unreasonably projected the last treasure to help her land safely. Looking back on it now, it was really an extreme risk. As long as there is a slight mistake, this body will probably not work.

There is no good way to relieve the fatigue of the body, this is just an ordinary or even a little sick girl's body. Even she, being able to use her own strength to barely raise this body to the level of an average seventh-level powerhouse is already the limit. If it is strengthened further, the balance of body and soul will collapse.

"Cold eyes, silver braids, a lonely man who manipulates thousands of weapons, you are..." The cardinal, standing alone in front of the silver-haired girl, trembled, showing a sad expression after leaving the pope's ranks.

She actually knew the child in front of her. No, it's more than just understanding. In countless nights, she had embraced her tenderly, loved her, and gave her a nice name, hoping she could always be happy.

However, because of one of her mistakes. Let her see what she could never see, which led to a tragedy that shouldn't have happened. Her other child, in that tragedy, lost the most important thing for him forever.

At that time, she was not by his and her side, and didn't even know what happened. So, nothing can be done. When she knew about it, everything was over. In front of her who secretly returned to Mila Village, it was the poor child who had lost all memories of "her".

Yes, all this is her fault. If she could pay more attention; or work harder, this thing could have been avoided. However, she could not do anything. Even herself is one of the roots of the child's grief.

"Huh..." This time, the silver-haired girl finally noticed the cardinal who didn't know when she was standing in front of her.

Costume search is a bishop's gown used by high-ranking clergymen of the modern Supreme Cardinal rank; the identity search should be one of the current cardinals; other information is unknown; the degree of hostility is unknown.

"Your name, can you tell me your name?" Forcibly enduring the grief in the Lord's heart, the cardinal asked questions that were of vital importance to her and the child.

Basically, the opponent is the current cardinal of the Supreme Church. The possibility of being an evil person is extremely low... After accurately calculating the possibility of the opponent and herself being an enemy, the silver-haired girl turned her gaze back to her double sword, and replied casually:

"Lara."

The tide of grief and sorrow instantly flooded the cardinal's heart. At this moment, she understood the pink hair she was familiar with, a little shy, a little weak, but the child who had been working hard to live no longer existed anywhere.

Here is the legendary has cold eyes, manipulates more than a thousand weapons, and slays all the evil "sword brave" without hesitation, not the cutie who always follows another child.

The child named "Yuliya" has disappeared. Here is the hero of the sword who has carried the "Sword of Justice" throughout his heart; the enemy who has carved the heart of her other child, Ulysses with eternal scars.

What an incredible reality, what a sad reality, what an angry reality!

"The voice of the Lord will be conveyed to every corner of this world, and the light will eventually cover the earth. This world belongs to the only, omniscient and omnipotent God!" Sad tears dripped from the corners of Cardinal Yuffi’s eyes. In the brilliance, it turned into pieces of pure white brilliance, covering the entire world.

"Enemy!" Lala suddenly raised her head, holding both swords in both hands. However, it was too late, and the pure white brilliance had covered the entire palace. That was a precursor to a certain powerful magical technique. Before she had time to attack, the entire palace was completely shrouded in this white brilliance.

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"My Pope, that's..." At the gate of the Sofia Palace, several cardinals saw the white light rising into the sky, and some hurriedly questioned their leader, the spokesperson of the supreme **** in the world, the supreme supreme pope.

"It's the eternal war ritual... the saint of light..."

"Who is she fighting..."

Pope Kepler also stopped and stared at the light. As the pope, he saw more things than others. That light is a little different from the sacred light used by Yuffi in the past, and there is sorrow that cannot be concealed in that light.

However, there is no murderous intent, just endless sorrow; the other aura in that light is as tough as a sword, and similarly, there is no murderous intent.

"Let’s go, that’s not something we need to intervene, Yuffi will take care of it herself." As the female cardinal of the Supreme Cult masters the legendary Scripture of Light, Yuffi and other cardinals have a great deal. difference. She is not a subordinate of the Pope, she is just a servant of the Supreme God just like him.

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"Enemy? But, there is no murderous intent..." Lala looked at the cardinal who was entangled in pure white light across from him suspiciously. Even now, she doesn't feel the tension and oppression of the previous encounters with the enemy.

This huge magical barrier that encloses the entire palace is not an attack type, but a certain type of isolation, which temporarily isolates this place from the outside world.

"My poor child." Yu Fei resisted the sadness in her heart, and summoned her own unique treasure-an ancient book missing most of the pages. This is exactly one of the greatest miracles in this world, the supreme and most powerful treasure of the Supreme God, and the only powerful treasure in the world that can activate tenth-level divine arts-the Scripture of Light.

"Identification of enemy weapons-unknown; analysis of its structure-unknown; difficulty of projection-unlimited?" Pulling his eyes wide. She has never fought with the saints of the past who possessed the Scripture of Light, so for her, this was the first time she saw this legendary treasure.

However, even though she didn't know the true body of this treasure, the "difficulty of projection-infinite" was enough to prevent her from turning her attention away from the ancient book that was missing more than half of the pages. From the ancient generations to the present, she has projected countless treasures, but like today, there are very few special cases that can't even be analyzed in structure.

Although there are many treasures she can project that she can't use. But the inability to project at all means that this treasure is not something she can understand and analyze as a "human".

What humans cannot understand can only be things beyond human imagination. And this powerful sacred power indicated that the book in the hands of the cardinal opposite her was the representative of the "God" will. It is not a sacred treasure constructed because of the power of faith, but the strongest treasure formed by the will of the "god".

She only knew one such treasure, and that was the god's treasure hidden in the supreme religion in the legend-the Scripture of Light. Different from the treasures in the general sense of human beings, it is the treasure given to mankind by the Supreme God himself in the legend, and it is a veritable treasure of the gods.

Such a treasure is an existence far beyond the limit of human imagination, and even the material it constructs does not belong to this world at all. Therefore, she cannot understand, cannot analyze, and cannot project. What she can do is the limit of mankind, not the limit of God.

However, it is not completely impossible to fight against such an existence. First of all, this treasure seems to be incomplete, and, in this world, there are also weapons specifically designed to fight against the power of "gods".

However, with her current body, it is simply impossible to project a treasure of that level. Even in her heyday, projecting that treasure is very difficult, let alone now.

"My poor boy! Listen, although I don't know if you can still hear it, this is your favorite voice..." Yuffi closed his eyes and began to sing.

That is the voice of praising God; that is the voice of singing happiness: that is a mother. The voice of love for her child; it belongs to her, the sad voice of a mother who has not fulfilled her responsibility.