Demon King Priest Chapter 384: Feathering (on) (first update)
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When Mayfair stepped onto the stage, the ritual dances of many gods and witches happened to enter the most beautiful part. The pretty faces and feminine figures of the witches exuded extraordinary charm under the guidance of the ancient melody. Almost all the people who came to participate in the festival were overwhelmed by it.
When Mayfair, who wore a special golden red witch costume, walked out of the shrine alone and came to the final stage of her life, it aroused greater enthusiasm among the crowd.
Today's sky is extremely clear. Under the power of the Phoenix Phoenix, there is no impurity in the sky, showing the clearest azure blue, extending to the end of the horizon like a scroll.
Only Mayfair can see that an ancient magic circle has been spinning in the high sky, exuding an ancient mystery.
The huge vitality naturally exudes, that is the power of the Phoenix Phoenix, the incarnation of all things, the brilliant brilliance that even death can't take away.
Raising his hand, the golden and red wings behind him looked more brilliant and brilliant in the sun than before. Mayfair today is not as beautiful as a mortal, as dazzling as the incarnation of a god.
"Bang!" Ulysses, who was leaning on the corner of the fairy palace, found that his heartbeat speeded up very desperately.
That's because, at this moment, Mayfair is really too beautiful, too elegant, that kind of unique breath that gives birth to all things just standing there, giving people a shocking beauty from the soul.
Is that Mayfair? Ulysses was about to figure out that the Faye who was on the stage at this moment was the teacher of the Guanghui Academy he knew, the seventh witch of the Southern Church, or the mysterious powerhouse who suddenly appeared not long ago.
Except for the color of the hair, the aura between the two is almost exactly the same now. They are both huge and unfathomable, making it almost impossible to even think of being an enemy.
It's not as strong as breaking a mountain with one punch and destroying a city at a time; it's a higher level, closer to a certain nature of the world. This kind of feeling, Ulysses has so far only felt in a handful of strong men.
Mayfair looked at Ulysses, even if there are as many humans as there are people here to participate in this festival. But she can still see her lover at a glance.
There is no need to rely on the power of the Phoenix Phoenix, just female intuition. Even if there were so many people here, she found his place at a glance.
In the corner of the green palace, he was wearing that white robe and looking here, his face was a little red. Seems to be confused about something.
Just being watched by that kind of gaze. The affection in the heart overflows uncontrollably. This deep love now doesn't need to be hidden anymore, so she can now look at him well and write down everything about him.
Even if the years go by and time flies, the memory at this moment will definitely not disappear, because this is her most important treasure, the fragments that will be preserved with the awakening of the phoenix Phoenix.
The comprehension of one's own power, the exploration of the road, those things are not important for a long time. She once tried to resist this fate. He wanted to die as a human, so he fought so desperately against the power of the Phoenix Phoenix. Seal it up again and again.
But she was wrong. Mayfair was not chosen because he was selected by the Phoenix Phoenix, but because Mayfair was the carrier born for the Phoenix Phoenix. Mayfair and Phoenix, the Phoenix, were united from the beginning.
The short journey in the world is only a short-lived memory like the blink of an eye compared to the long years of the Phoenix Phoenix. Compared with the phoenix Phoenix's long life, which is not known many times longer than human history, the memory that humans can leave in just a few decades is too insignificant.
However, even so, every generation of Mayfair has left behind some fragments, which are the most precious and beautiful treasures in their hearts.
Without exception. That is not the experience of power, the glory of oneself. What enemies have been defeated, but their most cherished memories.
The most precious treasure of the first generation of Mayfair is the memory of sewing a doll with her mother. At that time, there were no magic lights. Under the dim candle light, she and her elderly mother stitched together the rabbit dolls stitch by stitch. Such a simple and happy thing was the most treasured treasure of the first generation of Mayfair.
The second generation of Mayfair’s hobby is to plant trees. She grew up in a peaceful era and does not need her to fight in particular. At the end of her life, she came to the vast desert and burned all of her to give countless vitality to the desert. Those strong grasses that grew out of the dry sand were the happiness of her life.
The third-generation Mayfair always looks at the starry sky and wants to know what is on the other side of the starry sky, so the fragment she left behind is the memory of a meteor swarm across the sky, her most cherished astronomical phenomenon.
Generation after generations of Mayfair are heading towards their boundless end. Mayfair's power growth in peaceful times will be slower, and Mayfair in war years will reach its peak sooner.
Not all Faye have the opportunity to hold such an eclosion festival. In many cases, Faye burned all his life and sacrificed on the battlefield. Their sacrifice is by no means without a price, because the phoenix phoenix who awakens from their death will surely crush their enemies before flying to where they should go.
Among all Mayfair, she is now the strongest and the luckiest. Because she not only awakened the power of Phoenix the Phoenix, but also was given a special responsibility.
The pulsating little life in her lower abdomen told her that she was chosen to become the most special carrier of the Phoenix Phoenix.
Therefore, she has gained tremendous power, and even that power has exceeded the limit that "Mayfair" should have.
What do you want to do when you have the strongest strength? If she was the previous one, she who took the initiative to join the organization for revenge, I am afraid that the first time she went to kill, walked into the door she was looking for in blood.
Because I don't know what to do, all the guilty people can only be killed. Along the way, there were so many people who died in her hands that she couldn't even count them, and the sacred maiden's robe had already been dyed red with blood.
She doesn't like killing, and she doesn't like it at all, but she can't find a way to escape. She always thought that everyone who died in that city at that time was her own fault, so she repeated such killings again and again, trying to atone for their sins.
In the endless killing, she lost a lot, even her heart. Until that moment, she saw him in a white dress smiling at her again.
Then she finally found out that she had been wrong all the time, very wrong.
No one ever asked her to do those things, her revenge was actually over long ago. It's just that she never forgave herself, that's why she kept repeating such mistakes.
The people she killed have already surpassed the limit of revenge. Lost in the killing, she was almost as evil as the people she hated the most, and even felt that it was only natural to kill people by unscrupulous means. Things.
How many talents do you want to kill? How many people can she be satisfied to kill? When this thought came to her, she had long lost the direction of her life.
However, no one came to correct her mistakes, because she was too strong. She stood in the position of the seventh **** witch and became an eighth-level strong, no one would give her any guidance. Everyone thinks that her decision is correct and cannot go wrong, even she herself takes it for granted.
So, she even forgot about the fact that she could get happiness. Lost in the blood, she even regards finding a way to die as a human being as her life goal.
Ah, it's really shameful. Thinking of the days when she lost her way, Mayfair started to laugh at herself.
However, there is no need to kill people anymore, at least for revenge. At that time, the vows she made in front of the countless tombstones had already been fulfilled.
Rest in peace, dead friend.
Now, she doesn't need to bear the **** murder, and she doesn't need to think about so many complicated things. Just look at the person you like wholeheartedly and revel in the once-in-a-lifetime love.
No longer pursuing power that does not belong to oneself, no longer obsessing with one's own human identity, Mayfair is Mayfair, the son of God born on this southern land by the phoenix Phenicus.
Because of the Phoenix Phoenix, there is Mayfair. She is grateful for everything that Phoenix Phoenix has done for her. She is like a mother and sister. She has always lent her power without reservation, and has hardly refused any request from her.
There have been great tragedies in her life, but only by becoming the carrier of the Phoenix Phoenix, she never needs to regret it.
And the luckiest moment in her life was the moment she met him.
How much luck is needed to let her meet, know and love him among thousands of people. For the short-lived Mayfair, it is such an extravagant thing to have such a love.
Because of him, she can finally face the darkness in her heart, and bravely use her brilliance to disperse it.
Because of him, she can finally see her own way, instead of forcing herself to pursue things that don't belong to her.
Because of him, she can finally laugh again.
Mayfair, you really are an idiot. Why did you understand such a simple thing until now. Happiness is actually by your side long ago, isn't it?
Mayfair smiled, it was a happy smile. She stepped gracefully to the center of the fairy stage. The golden-red brilliance gleamed around her, bringing endless vitality.
This time, it’s up to her to sing, the old ballad, the love song that records vows and promises. (To be continued) RQ