Acnologia followed for a while, and seeing the two of them silent, he was so anxious that he kept scratching his head.
Finally, when they reached a deserted place, he couldn't resist any longer and pretended to pass by to greet her: "Hey, isn't this Ulu? What are you doing here?"
Ulu was slightly taken aback: "Acnologia?"
Upon hearing the question, she glanced at Urudia, whose face was cold, but remained silent.
Acnologia sighed inwardly, then looked at the beautiful girl with long, straight black hair: "This must be your daughter, right?"
I met him when we were dealing with the demon Deliora, but after exchanging only a few words, Ultear ran away.
Ulu whispered, "She is my daughter, Urutia."
Urudia scoffed, "Don't call me that so close. I don't acknowledge you as my mother."
"Urutia…"
Acnologia seemed to suddenly remember something, his face turned cold, and he appeared in front of Ultear in an instant, grabbing her by the neck and lifting her up.
Since the two are mother and daughter, and they cannot reconcile through normal means, they have no choice but to use some special methods.
Ulu was shocked and quickly grabbed Acnologia's arm: "What are you doing?"
Ultear felt a suffocating sensation and tried to cast Arc of Time, but found that the other party's hand was like an iron clamp, gripping her wrist and blocking the flow of magic.
This person is incredibly strong, stronger than ever before!
Before him, I felt like an ant facing a towering mountain peak, unable to budge him no matter what I tried.
Acnologia's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he explained, "Ultear, you may not know this, but this Ultear is not only a traitor to the Magic Council, but also a member of the Heart of the Demons, and the leader of the Seven Kin of Purgatory."
"If we let her go today, who knows how many people she will kill tomorrow."
Ultear's pupils contracted. How could this man know so much? She had never acted openly as one of the Seven Kin of Purgatory.
Even when she was on the move, she would change her appearance and was never discovered!
Ulu was startled: "The Dark Guild?"
She never dreamed that her once kind daughter would join a dark guild. Had her daughter already made an irreparable mistake?
Acnologia was cold and ruthless, stabbing her in the heart without hesitation: "Your daughter has changed. Countless families have been torn apart because of her. She's now a wicked demon! So stop having any illusions about her. Letting her die here is the best outcome!"
"how so..."
Ulu collapsed to the ground, her face filled with remorse and tears streaming down her face: "Can I die in her place? I failed to raise her properly..."
If she hadn't abandoned Urutia, her daughter would never have gone down this path.
When Ultear saw her mother crying, her heart felt like it was being clenched. She had thought that she had completely severed her mother-daughter relationship with Ullu, but seeing her crying and pleading, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.
But she didn't kill anyone. Perhaps she still had some hesitation in her heart. When she was on a mission, she would subconsciously leave herself an out.
She wasn't as bad as Acnologia made her out to be, and tried to argue back, but her neck was being held tightly, leaving her only able to stare wide-eyed, powerless to struggle.
Acnologia tightened his grip slightly, his voice cold and unapproachable as he said, "Of course not. One must take responsibility for one's actions. Do you think murderers can have their families take the blame?"
"Ulu, look carefully. The person in front of you is no longer your daughter, but a ruthless demon!"
In an instant, Wu Lu felt utterly hopeless. Yes, could those who were killed by her daughter accept this?
Those people also have parents or children, don't they feel sorry for them?
Seeing Urutia's agonizing, suffocating state, she finally couldn't bear it anymore; no mother could bear to see her daughter die in front of her.
In an instant, Wu Lu conjured an ice spike in her hand and, to the astonishment of the two, plunged it into her own chest, causing blood to spurt out and stain the ground red.
Acnologia was shocked. He dropped Ultear and reached out to support Ultear, who was about to fall: "What are you doing?"
Ultear looked flustered and knelt in front of Ulu, taking out the crystal ball to cast the Arc of Time, trying to heal Ulu's injuries.
However, before it could be activated, Acnologia grabbed his wrist, interrupting the magic: "What are you trying to do now? Don't try anything funny!"
Urudia roared anxiously, "Let go! Only I can save her now!"
Acnologia frowned, looking incredulous: "I understand the Arc of Time magic; it can push things into the past and future, but it's ineffective against people. How are you going to save Ullu now?"
Ultear struggled to break free of the restraints but could not, so she could only quickly explain, "I still have a Time Arc magic, which will turn back time for everything at the end!"
Acnologia raised an eyebrow: "I know that spell too. The price is your life, right? I'm afraid that if you cast it once, you'll be reduced to ashes."
Upon hearing this, the dying Uru looked up at the tearful Urutia and said softly, "Don't use that magic, it's what I owe you!"
She looked at Acnologia and said weakly, "Please, I hope I can give Ultear a chance to repent with my life. Don't kill her here. Send her to the Magic Council. I'll accept whatever judgment the Magic Council makes."
"It's all my fault that she's become like this..."
Ultear finally couldn't hold back anymore and hugged Ultiel, wailing, "Don't die! I'm not as bad as he says. Even the Council of Judges would never sentence me to death."
Ulu turned to look at Acnologia, and seeing that he agreed with her, a faint smile appeared on her pale face: "That's good..."
"Then are you willing to forgive me?"
She reached out to touch Urudia's face, but seeing the blood on her hand, she gently lowered it.
Urudia gripped Uru's hand tightly, placed it against her face, and hurriedly said, "I forgive you. I'll do anything as long as you don't die!"
As she watched the blood flow more and more from Wu Lu's chest, she felt a deep sense of despair and regret. Why?
Why must I lose my mother so soon after meeting her?
why is that!
At this moment, she hated herself and Acnologia immensely!
If it weren't for him, his mother wouldn't have died!
Ultear angrily broke free from Acnologia's grasp, her entire body erupting with magical energy; the magic of the Ten Wizard Saints surged forth, blotting out the sky.
She screamed sternly, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Ulu said weakly, "Stop! What are you doing?"
Urudia's black hair danced wildly, her eyes turned bloodshot, and she was on the verge of madness: "I will avenge you! No one can stop me!"
Acnologia remained unmoved and said calmly, "If you speak properly now, your mother can still be saved."
"I..."
Ultear paused slightly, her eyes widening: "There's hope? Do you possess healing magic?"
At that moment, hope rekindled in her heart, and she looked at Acnologia with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Acunorokia smiled confidently, "Of course."
It's just a mere healing magic. He used to be a doctor, and he could even heal dragons.
Urudia knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, pleading, "Save my mother! Please! Please!"
"Since you're so sincere..."
Acnologia, having achieved his goal, reached out and activated a shape spell. The wound on Ullu's chest instantly shrank to the point of being invisible, while a green light covered her, and her complexion visibly became rosy.
In just two minutes, Ulu had fully recovered.