Demon Lord Priest II - v6 Chapter 45

When Ulysses took this teardrop-shaped gem containing black mist out of the dark dimension, the fairy girl’s body temperature rose straight up, almost to a burning temperature.

“My… my… Tears of Tiara…” She couldn’t describe the excitement in the fairy girl’s heart at this moment. She couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality. She only knew that she instinctively reached out to Ulysses. Then, she tightly grasped the Tears of Tiara, which only had the gems remaining.

The original Tears of Tiara also has a pendant, and the combination with this gem is the real Tears of Tiara. If there is only the gem part left, the Tears of Tiara will not be able to exert its true power, it is just a decoration.

However, this is what the fairy girl has been wearing since she was born, and as she grows up little by little, it contains precious treasures from her past memories. When she lost it in the pursuit of Lara, the hero of the sword, she used to be close to despair, because it was the last thing she carried behind her that was inscribed with her brothers and sisters.

Having lost the Tears of Tiara, she will no longer be able to freely manipulate the Wind Spirit and the Water Spirit among the Four Elemental Spirits as she did in the past, let alone communicate with the Earth Spirit and the Fire Spirit.

After that battle, the pure white elf who was able to defeat the ancient god-level demons on her own disappeared completely, leaving only her still looking for the truth of the world dragging her mutilated body. Without her strength, she could only completely hide in Goethe’s organization, and could no longer rely on her own strength to explore the truth of the world.

Why did you just find it now?

Why, she failed to protect this precious thing.

Because she is too weak, she is not even qualified to fight against the desperate sword warrior.

What is she? Why is this happening? The fairy girl tightly grasped the lost and recovered Tears of Tiara, and her whole body suddenly radiated white light.

The tears of Tiara that she held in her palm melted automatically and entered the fairy girl’s body just like that.

A “bookmark” hidden in her body suddenly glowed, and it was this bookmark that resonated with the fairy girl and the Tears of Tiara, who was kept in the dark dimension by Ulysses. As if foreshadowing the beginning of something.

White brilliance filled Ulysses’ room. If Ulysses hadn’t set up a small illusion barrier in time, half of the city of a thousand dragons would have discovered the abnormality here.

The fairy girl who retrieved the Tears of Tiara had another dream, that distant, happy, first dream.

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In the holy land of the fairies, the twelve primordial fairies standing on the twelve white leaves looked in shock at the thirteenth fairies who were born from the tree of life.

What overwhelmed the twelve primordial fairies was what was flying around the child, the incarnation of the four elements. The four highest-ranking elemental spirits.

Siruf of the wind, Nome of the earth, Wendini of the water, Saramanda of the fire, the incarnations of these elemental powers danced around the thirteenth primal goblin just like that. From time to time, it entered the body of this young goblin, and then flew out again curiously.

“It’s impossible! Even our original fairies couldn’t have such a physique.”

“Why, the elemental elves are so close to this child? It is clear that even wisdom has not been born, and has not learned any knowledge to communicate with the power of elements.”

“This, is this…”

“This child is not a fairy!”

“Yes, this child can’t be a goblin, we are all wrong. What the mother wants to give us is…” The first goblin looked at the one who was born from the crystal and blessed by the four elemental spirits. The little life slowly told the truth of the matter.

I’m not a goblin? Not the thirteenth primal fairies, the older brothers and older sisters hid this matter.

So, who am I? The fairy girl who stood blankly on the white flower in her dream asked herself and the world.

The broken crystal fragments recovered, and finally slowly shrunk, turning into a teardrop-shaped crystal, and a large number of elemental elves flew over. Then add them together little by little. Make a pendant for this life crystal, so that the blessed young life is born with the ability to communicate with the four elemental elves.

in white brilliance. The scenery of the world began to change again, and it began to go back and forth.

The holy land of fairies has disappeared, and it has become a huge forest that stretches as far as the eye can see. The white tree of life is growing **** this land where wisdom has not yet been born. As a seedling of the world tree that was planted, she is still very small, and it will take hundreds of millions of years of growth to evolve into a new world, a paradise for fairies.

Then, one day, someone came from a distance and stood in front of the young tree of life and said to her:

“Help me do one thing.”

The young tree of life bowed his head gently, showing respect to the man.

“I want to make something, but the materials are not here yet, can you help me conceive it?”

The tree of life nodded, then spread its branches and leaves, opened its body, and allowed the guest from afar to put a small ball in its body.

“This is a small thing called a pure white ball. It’s still just a model, but if it can be filled with enough life force and hope, the little thing I want will definitely be born. After thinking about it, this task is also I can only leave it to you.” After carefully placing the pure white ball into the tree of life, the guests sat in the shade, looked at this vibrant world, and laughed.

“I really hope that one day ~www.mtlnovel.com~ can see what this little guy looks like when he grows up.”

“Yes.” There was a whisper in the wind, which was the answer of the Tree of Life, her promise to this person.

“I don’t know how long it will take to come out, so I will give her a name first. She will be a pure white elf, a holy and pure white girl. When she awakens her true power, Alice will be born. “The guests who sent the most perfect products from the pure white sphere to the tree of life began to think about the future of this little life that has not yet been born.

“She will be Alice’s best birthday present, a pure white bridal gown.”

“She will be pure white and flawless, more suitable for Alice than anyone else, she represents life and hope, like the first flower that blooms in spring.”

“So, her name is Primula, and you tell her that name when she wakes up.”

“Well.” Without a thousand words, the little tree of life made a promise to that person.

And so the first elf of the thirteenth person—actually the young life of a pure white elf was born, and the pure white bridal gown was her true appearance,