Demon King Priest Chapter 103: Battle without justice (part 2)

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If there is still a beautiful longing for life, it will not come.

If you still believe that the light can save yourself and let yourself out of the darkness, it will not come.

If you are so calm that you can see through all the sorrow and pain in the river of time, and no longer love human feelings, it will not come.

But if you have given up the hope of salvation, and you don't even cherish it anymore, it will definitely come when you are standing in front of the void leading to the edge of another world.

It gives equal results to all things, whether it is sorrow, happiness, or hatred, it is the same in front of it, and it will be the destination of everything.

In different worlds, it has different names, different appearances, but the essence that it can represent is the same.

And the name it is called the most is—death. People try to forget, try to escape, try to escape the greatest disaster.

The deeper the darkness fell, the more obvious the gold in Ulysses' eyes. The feelings that were close to violent unknowingly turned into more terrifying feelings, feelings that surpassed simple anger.

The pain of the body, the pain of the soul, sorrow and despair, become blurred as they enter the deeper depths of the darkness. In contrast, the feeling of "death" has become clearer and clearer.

The very simple idea of ​​"Kill Lala" ended up attracting the most terrible thing.

The dark erosion that had formed a substance began to flow back, and the spreading tide of dark crystals also stopped. Because Ulysses ordered them all to come back, all came into his own hands, to condense into the power of "death".

The power that made the world begin to darken all shrinks back, but Ulysses' body and heart are still not filled, as if there is an invisible hole hidden in his body, swallowing all the darkness in.

The more darkness is consumed, the closer Ulysses is to the source of death. This force, which is the least used of all forces, is generating rapid growth.

To feel the breath of death personally is just the most basic stage of comprehending this power. Above that, there are deeper and more mysterious stages.

Lala saw those things with her own eyes, the things attracted by the black that entangled Ulysses. It was the soul fragments of the deceased who had died tragically around here for countless years. The vast majority of them were already mutilated, and only a handful of those who died recently remained intact.

This is something that ordinary humans absolutely can't see, but attracted by the darkness around Ulysses, all the souls who died because of resentment came to him and were swallowed by the magic sword in his hand. .

As a warrior who has crossed countless battlefields and killed countless lives with his own hands, Lala has seen such a tragic soul more than once. They turned into monsters because of resentment and despair, hovering on the edge of the battlefield for a long time.

In places like Linguo, the ancient magic sacred land, it even directly created a forbidden area, in which the black swan, a terrifying monster with an eternal immortal body, was born.

But in Ulysses' eyes, she saw the more terrifying part. It was not simple hatred and despair, but a realm that had reached a higher level of darkness, even she felt terrible.

The eyes that looked at her seemed to have lost contact with this world, and were connected to a certain huge will. When he looked at her, his eyes were as empty and empty as a colleague did not care about himself, no matter whether it was sad or distorted, it had nothing to do with him.

In those golden pupils, what she saw was an eternal dark void, infinitely deep and infinitely dark, like an end that could never be reached.

In the eyes of Ulysses who has entered "over there", the structure of this world is ridiculously fragile, as if he only needs to stretch out his hand and stroke it lightly, and the world around it will be cut open by him.

And he did just that.

One flick of a finger, a black line locked Lala's figure, and then extended in an irregular manner.

Because this attack was too careless, Lala had time to move at the last moment and escaped the line, only the sword in her right hand and the sword wing behind her shoulder were passed through.

Lala didn't feel the attack power of this line, as if the line didn't exist, just someone drew a graffiti in the air.

Even if you swipe the sword and cut it up, there is no real touch. The line is even lighter than air. Lala can feel the weight of a grain of dust through her sword, but she can't feel whether the line is there or not.

Ulysses also feels that this line is very light, very light, so easy that it only extends through the hill five kilometers away. Everything around, the trees, the rocks, the pulling swords, and the wings, couldn't make any obstacles to this line.

It is not in a state of being out of control or dying, in fact Ulysses' consciousness has always been awake. So the direction of this line is completely under his control.

It is not a simple straight line, but separates when it extends to about halfway, and finally forms a standard cross. Starting from where Ulysses stood, this cross was clearly carved on the ground.

"Yuliya, look at it." With a soft whisper, Ulysses swung down the sword in his hand.

Then, the whole land was cut apart.

As long as the area engraved by the black line, whether it is a river, a beach, a rock, a tree, or even a treasure projected by Lala, it is all separated smoothly at this moment.

Like a highly skilled painter, using the most standard tools, draw a line on the map of this seaside forest, and then cut the line with a paper knife.

It is not a curse or a trap prepared in advance. Ulysses just used the simplest and most straightforward method to engrave the word "death" on this land in the most equal way.

In the face of "death", whether it is beaches, rivers, trees, rocks, or treasures of Lala projection, the status is all the same, so their results are exactly the same.

"All of this should be over." Giving up the hope of salvation and the little happiness that had been expected, Ulysses smiled at Lala. Just like many, many years ago, he still looked forward to her fighting heroic posture, and had hazy feelings for her.

Then, he took out the mask, the black and white intertwined, turning into a mask with weird runes and cracked teeth.

Giving up all hope and staying away from the light, Ulysses chose to wear this mask that meant "death".

It has different names in different worlds, but one name is called more often. And when Ulysses wears a mask that represents it, he becomes it.

Reaper, here comes