Demon King Priest

Chapter 95: Respective Practice (1)

"Oh, the element galloping in the sky and the element sleeping on the ground! Explode in front of me! Hell Lightning Burst." With a young girl's voice, several golden lightning blasted a boulder more than three meters high into pieces, and then a golden sea of fire appeared on the ground, melting those pieces into magma.

"Sister Rasputin, you are so amazing! You can use such powerful magic." Cherie on the side loudly praised Rasputin who used this top magic.

"Amazing?" Rasputin smiled bitterly. If she was really amazing, Ulysses wouldn't need to save her again and again. Thinking of the recent events, her face flushed. She never thought that she would have such embarrassing moments, and she did not know why every time she was rescued by Ulysses, he would see her...

"Ah!" Rasputin felt ashamed as she thought about it. Before she even officially started a relationship with him, he had already seen and touched every part of her body. Why did this kind of thing happen to me again and again!' Angrily, she began to madly launch fireballs into the sea in front of her.

"Boom!" "Boom!" From time to time a huge column of water would rise from the blue sea, which were all caused by Rasputin's fireballs. Some unlucky fish were blown up to the surface of the sea. Presumably they didn't expect to encounter such a man-made natural disaster today.

"Sister Rasputin, what are you doing? Is this also a method of magic practice?" Cherie looked at Rasputin curiously, making her face flush again.

"Uh, that's right! This is a way to practice magic without chanting spells." Rasputin quickly found an excuse to fool Cheire, she didn't want Cherie to know that she was just casting magic because of a momentary anger. This was really an embarrassing thing.

"Oh. By the way, Sister Rasputin, what do you think of the power of Big Brother? He should be very strong, right? Cherie admires Big Brother the most." Whenever Cherie mentioned Ulysses, she would get very excited. The scene where Ulysses summoned the giant sword on the deck of Titan Poseidon and then flew into the sky was something she would never forget.

"Ulysses?" Rasputin also thought of the earth-shattering battle she had seen on the deck of Titan Poseidon. In that battle, Ulysses showed super strength even far surpassed the two seventh-level masters sent from the mage guild headquarters. But what made her unable to understand was that she had never heard anyone talk about Ulysses, who possessed such a powerful force at such a young age, before. This was very bizarre. Having travelled around the continent a lot, she was very well informed. It was impossible for her not to know the news of a seventh-level master as young as him.

The seventh-level master with Phantasm was a valuable talent that everyone wanted to get no matter which country they were in. In some small countries, there was not even a seventh-level master. In order to attract the seventh-level master, the kings of those small countries even offered generous terms at the price of a princess. With the strength of Ulysses, he could go to those small countries to marry those princesses, and if he wanted to, there was no problem with him marrying many princesses. And his descendants would naturally be the country's first heirs.

"Sister Rasputin, can you beat Big Brother with the magic you used just now?" Seeing Rasputin not speaking, Cherie shook her hand.

"My Hell Lightning Burst? It's not that I have a low self-esteem. If he uses Phantasm, this magic may not even burn a single hair of his. His Phantasm has super defensive power against magic. The seventh-level magic Shiva's Sorrow used by that eighth-level magic beast big octopus didn't hurt his body, let alone my magic." Rasputin smiled bitterly. Although she was a little unwilling, she still had to admit that Ulysses was far stronger than her.

"Sure enough, I know Big Brother is the best. Ah, but sister Rasputin is also very good!" Cherie immediately cheered upon hearing Rasputin's answer.

Yeah. His power is indeed surprisingly strong. Although I don't know why I have never heard his name on the continent, with his age and such super strength, his name will one day shock the entire continent. At that time, there will be countless beautiful and lovely girls who will love him.' Rasputin sighed. Probably, no girl wanted her sweetheart to be surrounded by countless beautiful and lovely girls.

However, she would not lose to any other girl who admired Ulysses, although she may not be as gentle, beautiful, and understanding, as other girls, but there was one thing she had confidence in herself, that was her power!

Yes, power! As a genius mage who reached level 6 at the age of 16, she had absolute confidence in her magic. Even Ulysses, who was already a level 7 master, was not as good as her in magic. In her opinion, Ulysses, a seventh-level master, should need a powerful mage by his side. Unlike the girls who only knew how to cheer for Ulysses in battle, she had magical power that could give Ulysses a strong support in battle. This relationship should allow her to get more opportunities to contact Ulysses than ordinary girls.

After all, the feelings built in the battle of life and death were the strongest. Based on this, she had the confidence to defeat those noble daughters who dared not even look at blood. (Poor Rasputin, she still doesn't know the existence of the apostles)

Ulysses, just you wait! I will practice very hard. I will be a mage who is worthy to be your companion, and at the same time I will be a girl worthy of your love.' At this moment, Rasputin silently swore the vow of her life to the sky.

"Sister Rasputin, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly stop talking? Did Cherie say something wrong?" Seeing Rasputin standing there motionless, Cherie was a little scared.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something. So, let's continue the practice! Today I want to teach you..." Rasputin smiled, naturally not telling Cherie her thoughts, and then she started to begin Cherie's magic lesson.

At the same time, in the forest far away from Cherie and Rasputin, Ulysses was staring at the great sword that suddenly appeared in front of him from the void.

The body of this sword was all black, and the guard and hilt were red. What was frightening was that there was a weird eye in the guard that was constantly turning, as if this was not a sword, but a sword-shaped magic beast.

Yes, this was the sword of the demon king-Judgment of Abyss. But unlike what Ulysses had seen before, the weird eye on its guard was opened at the beginning, instead of opening it after giving Ulysses a great pain.