Helena's face became paler and paler, and Ivan could hardly detect her faint breath of life.

Ivan understood that Helena's situation was such that she would not be able to wait until Sister Christine. If nothing was done, she would be completely devoured by this dark spell.

"Sacred Light Redemption."

The divine light falling from the sky temporarily immobilized Helena, and even the black energy surrounding the nun seemed to be frozen and stopped moving.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Ivan gasped for breath. Holy Light Salvation was the highest level of magic he had awakened among the purification magics. Now it seems that its effect is remarkable, but it also brought indescribable pain to Ivan.

It has never hurt so much...

Cold sweat soaked Ivan's clothes, and he felt as if his body was being torn apart in pain. The physical pain was secondary, but the torture of his soul was truly unbearable.

He felt as if his soul was burning, and this burning sensation made his consciousness become somewhat fragmented.

"Damn it!"

Ivan bit the tip of his tongue tightly, trying to bring back the spirit that was gradually drifting away.

"I can't just fall down like this, that guy... that guy... I haven't been able to bring her back yet!"

Ivan raised his right hand and pressed the golden flame to his brain.

"The Holy Light Comes—Spiritual Strengthening."

The profession of priest is actually quite embarrassing. Although divine magic also has the ability to attack independently, except for specific targets, the upper limit is far less than that of magic, because most of its power is only for treatment and assistance. That is to say...

A qualified priest can enable teammates to exert 200% of their combat effectiveness.

——Adventurer's Handbook

This is also the first time that Ivan has used the power of divine magic on himself. He also knows that the demons do not attract the love of the goddess of glory. Even the god of ambition and change worshiped by the demons also has the god of tyranny and slavery. Also because of doctrinal issues, he and the goddess are mortal enemies.

That’s why divine magic repels him and stings him. What will happen if you apply divine magic to yourself?

He didn't know either! It's just that he felt that his consciousness was getting lighter and lighter after using "Holy Light Salvation", and he knew that he must not faint at this time!

In short, at the risk of not being known, he still did it.

He felt that his consciousness had been successfully brought back, and his eyes looking at the world were so clear, but what followed was...

Unforgettable pain.

Blood was streaming from his ears and eyes.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Not only that, his heart was beating abnormally fast, and fine blood beads gradually appeared on the surface of his skin.

Ivan roared in pain, and Mo Yi could not avoid the same fate.

"Hun Dan! Are you crazy!"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Mo Yi laughed angrily, and said through gritted teeth: "If I weren't afraid of getting hurt, I wouldn't bother to care about you. Are you a fool? You can find women everywhere, why risk your own life?!"

"Hahaha, you, a devil, are you afraid sometimes?"

"When you find out that your death will be meaningless, everyone will be afraid, you madman!"

"It makes no sense? You just think so."

"Neuropathy!"

Ivan no longer paid attention to the devil in his heart. No matter what he said, he would bring the candidate nun back from the other side.

He knows very well about darkness.

Therefore, all he needs to do is fall into the abyss alone.

Supporting his bleeding body, Ivan grinned: "I'm still persisting, so don't give up too early!"

"Holy Light...Salvation!"

The sacred whispers are like the whispers of angels, and the white light shines from the sky. Under the shroud of the holy light, the evil can only retreat.

"Helena! Helena!"

Dragging his body that had reached its limit, Ivan called the girl's name.

A look of pain flashed across the girl's face.

Ivan was overjoyed that the girl heard his call! And he knew that she was also working hard!

…

So cold!

This is Helena's only feeling at this time

Where is this?

Darkness, all you can see is darkness.

Parents, Teacher Christine, friends, neighbors on the commercial street, Charlotte, Ivan...

Why is everyone leaving her?

"No! Don't go! Don't leave me!"

The girl desperately tried to grab their hands, but like a phantom, Helena chased them but could only pass between them.

The suffocating feeling of loneliness gradually swallowed her up.

The lonely girl hugged her legs tightly and huddled in a corner of the darkness.

"Someone...save me! No matter who, who can come and save me!"

At this time, she saw another self!

"monster!"

This "self" spoke, with a contemptuous look that hurt Helena's heart.

"No, I'm not a monster!"

"Oh? Look at what you have done, do you still dare to say that you are not a monster?"

"I..." Helena was stunned

.

She wanted to argue, but was speechless.

Helena looked around, and something suddenly appeared in the dark world.

It's blood.

She felt something grab her leg. Helena looked down and saw countless arms stained with blood.

The dead reached out and grabbed her!

"No! No! Let me go!"

She screamed hysterically.

"It seems that you have clearly understood the fact that you are a monster!"

"I didn't kill him, you're talking nonsense!"

"Oh? Then why did your family, your teachers, and your friends abandon you?"

Helena hugged her head tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"For a monster like you, only shadows and rotten human heaps are suitable for you."

The corpses at their feet began to pull Helena down hard, and there was an endless abyss under the girl's feet.

Helena struggled, she didn't want to sink to the bottom of the abyss.

"Why do you want to kill me!"

"monster!"

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"Helena, you are a monster!"

"murderer!"

"You don't deserve to be my student!"

The faces of the dead began to appear around Helena, as well as her parents, teachers and friends, who were all condemning and scolding her.

"No, why? No!"

She felt weaker and weaker, and the blood at her feet began to reach her ankles.

After all, she still couldn't resist the deathly coldness, and Helena could no longer muster any strength.

Those ferocious corpses completely dragged her into the blood, until her pale face was immersed in it.

She stretched out her hand, longing for a hero to hold her.

Just like her favorite fairy tale since childhood, there will always be a brave man who defeats the dragon, rescues the princess, and ultimately lives a happy life.

However, fairy tales will always be fairy tales, and Helena understands that.

Where do so many brave men come from in reality? And after all, I am not the princess in any story.

It seems that's the end of it.

She closed her eyes and fell into the deepest darkness.

"Helena! Helena!"

Whose voice is this? So stoic and gentle.

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Chapter completed!