The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"In the name of Ulysses, healing!" The soft white light gathered in Ulysses's hand, but it didn't spread out immediately, but gathered into a small ball of light in a strange way. This is a technique of ancient language magic that he has cultivated, which achieves the maximum concentration of magical power by continuously superimposing ordinary healing techniques.

"Cough! Thank you, boy, it seems that I did not read it wrong. No matter what kind of power you use, you are still a kind child." Nobel who was opposite Ulysses coughed a few times and erased it. A ray of blood at the corner of his mouth smiled and said.

Although the body was unable to stand firmly due to the excessive use of the power of the abyss, Ulysses immediately used his own light magic to heal Nobel who was penetrated by the black spear after the battle. Maybe others will think this is unnecessary, but it is a matter of course for him.

"I'm sorry, I made too heavy a move, Mr. Nobel. I didn't expect that the move would have such a powerful force. Fortunately, the injury is not considered critical. After healing with light magic, if you take a good rest for a while, it should be There is no problem." Ulysses said guiltily after releasing the healing magic gathered in his hand to Nobel.

The black gun composed of dark power has been pulled out of his chest by Nobel. But the moment it was pulled out, the black spear dissipated in the air naturally, as if it didn't exist in the first place. Only the punctured wound can prove what happened just now.

"Cough! Cough! It's nothing, if you change me, when facing a powerful opponent one level higher than yourself, it would be strange if you don't use all of your strength." Nobel shook his head and signaled that Ulysses doesn't need to care.

Under the treatment of light magic, his complexion improved a lot. Although the internal injury caused by the puncture cannot be cured at once, the strength of the body of the eighth-level strong is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Besides, the black gun did not really hurt him to the point. The injury, even without the treatment of light magic, would not make him completely incapable of action.

"Grandpa, are you okay!" At this time, Norton and the Apostle Group, who had retreated outside the canyon due to the explosion just now, had come to the two of them. Seeing Nobel who was constantly coughing, Norton rarely worried.

Maybe people feel that way. When a thing that you don't pay much attention to is lost or about to be lost, you will find that you actually care about such a thing very much. Things that are lost will feel precious. This is the feeling that only people who have experienced such things will have.

Before this battle, Norton had never worried about his grandfather Nobel. In his opinion, Nobel, who is already an eighth-level powerhouse, has no problem at all for him to care about. With a Nobel that is strong enough to shake the country's strength, there can be nothing to care about.

However, in front of him, he was constantly coughing and was covered with scars. The figure of his grandfather looked so lonely, no different from an ordinary old man. Perhaps, he used to regard him as too high a presence. He believed that he was an eighth-level powerhouse and he was not in the same world at all.

He seems to have forgotten a long time ago that even an eighth-level strong is a human being, not the kind of existence that transcends everything. Just as he was a seventh-level powerhouse, he looked like an extremely mysterious existence in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, the so-called transcendence and close to the existence of God hardly exist in the world. Even if there is, it is not him and his grandfather Nobel. He and his grandfather Nobel are still human beings in this world, not gods, nor can they abandon their feelings. So he would be angry because his friend was killed, and his grandfather Nobel would act because of his request.

They are not perfect people, just ordinary human beings with powerful strength living in this world. Will be angry because of unpleasant things, but also will make atonement because of guilt.

"Cough! Cough! Sorry, Norton, it seems that this battle is over. I can't defeat Ulysses and the others for you. I will find a way to compensate for this dishonesty." You can continue to fight, but Nobel knows very clearly that now he can no longer defeat the apostle group that still possesses Helen and Arseria, the two complete combat capabilities.

If it is not before being pierced by the Black Spear, he is sure that after defeating Ulysses and Arcelia, he will consume all of Helen's power with continuous blasting, and then win the victory. Although Helen's defensive ability is really unreasonable, but the method and route of the offense are a bit monotonous. With his combat experience, it is not difficult to gain an advantage in a protracted battle.

However, this was already impossible. Although he was healed by Light Element Magic, the internal injuries of the body could not be cured for a month or two. If the battle is reluctantly continued, there is a real possibility of death in battle.

Looking at the scars on Nobel's chest pierced by the black gun, and the two sword scars on his body that were slashed by Arcelia's golden holy sword, Norton's heart trembled.

At this time, the image of Nobel in his eyes has changed. It was no longer the absolute powerhouse who would bring him oppression and fear when standing in front of him, but just an old man who had no choice but to step onto the battle arena because of his willful request.

Until now, he was paying close attention to Nobel's old face. Although the strength of the eighth-level powerhouse's body is far beyond the limit of human beings, this does not mean that the law of time can be ignored. Nobel, who is more than 70 years old, has gray hair.

Yes, his grandfather, the eighth-level powerhouse with the title of King of Destruction, was already an old man. Even with the power to make everyone fearful, he is no longer young.

Noting this, Norton felt that he had been getting something wrong all the time. His mother's death and grandpa had no responsibility, although there was no time to catch up with his mother's funeral. But after that, Grandpa moved to the side of his mother's cemetery. An eighth-level strong man who can make the king bow his head has since become an ordinary old man.

On every mother's sacrifice day, he can see his old and lonely figure in the cemetery, which shows that he has always felt guilty for his mother's death. But he has always been stubborn like a child not to forgive him and ignore him.

How is this kind of him different from his previous grandpa who ignored his mother because of his cultivation? Does he have to wait until his grandfather dies before going to his grave to remember his existence? ?

"No, grandpa, that's enough. No compensation is needed. Kaspersky and Maddoch's business was originally our fault. Just follow the war book I wrote, and everything is over." Although it is not very good. Sure, but Norton has realized that his attitude towards grandpa should be very wrong.

"Norton, do you finally understand? When hatred accumulates, it will only become greater hatred. This matter is that you are wrong. If you can forget it, then it would be best. Cough! Cough! Peace is the only thing. The most important thing." Norton looked at his grandson with relief. He was finally free from the hatred of his friend being killed.

"Yeah!" Now, Norton is not in the mood to pursue Ruixin and the others. Even the eighth-level Nobel can't completely defeat the opponent, they are asking for death by themselves to provoke them, and there is nothing to say.

"Then, Ulysses. Can you promise me to forget the hatred with my grandson. It is the request of my old fellow! If you can agree, I will find a way to compensate." Nobel asked Ulysses, who was standing opposite, said sincerely.

"Hate or something, there is no such thing. Norton has made it very clear in that book of war. The culprit who wants to attack us is not the seventh-level powerhouse of Taya, but the Maddoch, and He has died under Helen's hands." Ulysses shook his head. Although he is not very familiar, it can be seen from the fact that Norton has not concealed his mistake and challenged this matter upright. He shouldn't belong to the kind of heinous person.

Since the **** thing is dead, he has no mentality to pursue it. As a light wizard who wanted to become a priest, he was very disgusted with such things as killing. Not at a critical juncture, he definitely didn't want to kill. As for killing people because of unhappiness, he hadn't even thought about this kind of thing.

The blow that summoned the power of the Dark Holy Grail to Nobel just now shocked him. In his imagination, even if he borrowed the power of the Dark Holy Grail, he could at most temporarily defeat Nobel's defenses, giving Helen, Arseria and himself a chance to attack directly.

"Really? That's fine, Ulysses, you really are a good boy with a kind-hearted nature. Nowadays, there are not many young people who are as polite and kind as you. I hope you can keep this. The mentality is just fine, peace is the most important thing. Then, goodbye. If you don’t leave, you will have unnecessary trouble. This explosion will probably attract a lot of people." After the valley in the basin, Nobel smiled helplessly, and then left with Norton's company.

"By the way, take this. Although most people don't know what it is, if you are an old guy like me, you should be able to know. If you have something that you can't handle, you can go to them and count it as mine. A little bit of thought." Before leaving, Nobel took out a crystal tube from his arms that looked like the treasure he was using to Ulysses.

"Grandpa, in a few days, let's go to the mother's grave together..." In Norton's hesitant voice, the backs of the two disappeared into the forest.