Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"Crack~Crack~"

The sound of fine cracks almost became one.

If there is no time to use Igni to heat it, the amulet will be completely ineffective.

"Wait!"

Mist... small mist beads...

[Name: Small Mist Beads]

[Type: Disposable Item]

[Function: Crush the small mist beads to create a thick fog illusion]

[Note: Sometimes thick fog is not necessarily water vapor. ]

The demon hunter, who was almost at his wits' end, took out two small mist beads with white mist inside from the inventory and was about to crush them.

Suddenly.

The fine cracks stopped.

"... Surrender... Surrender... Surrender..."

A distant and magnificent voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

In a trance, he seemed to have left the bloody and smelly valley and was in the bright and spacious temple of God.

The soft sunlight passed through the stained glass, illuminating the temple and forming a magnificent pattern on the ground.

He knelt on one knee on the soft and noble red carpet, and the majestic priest tapped the jewel-studded scepter lightly on his heart, his eyes, and the center of his forehead...

The solemnity concealed a crazy and cold hoarse voice, earnestly persuading the lost lamb:

"Submit to the great seer, the Lord of Supreme Truth, the master of all secrets... Hlangeni..."

The voice has not fallen yet.

The praise of the majestic voice has not yet been finished.

"...Don't listen..."

The distant voice of the "girl" suddenly came to my ears.

"...Don't listen..." The girl's voice turned into "woman".

"...Don't listen..." The woman's voice turned into "old woman".

"Don't listen!"

The three echoes intertwined, like a huge bell ringing.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound came from behind.

He woke up with a start, and the chill penetrated directly from the coccyx to the scalp.

There was no majestic priest, gorgeous stained glass, soft sunshine, holy temple in front of him...

He was clearly still in that dirty, bloody, and stinking valley, surrounded by terrifying tentacles waving quietly.

The ferocious vertical pupils flashed red light, covering him.

"Buzz~"

A violent tremor came from his back.

"Hmm!"

Alin was delighted.

Balmer was calling anxiously!

He didn't care whether the little mist bead was useful or not, and pinched it with his right hand.

"Hmm?!!"

Both hands were completely powerless... No...not just hands, but all limbs seemed to not belong to him, and there was no way to move.

It's over...Alin's heart sank, as if he fell into an ice cave.

At some point, he had lost control of his body.

But before he could think of a way out, or despair...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two consecutive explosions like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, the tentacles swaying regularly around, once again fell like puppets with broken strings.

It can be imagined that the progress of the tasks of the various corpse-eating creatures must have increased greatly at this time.

But this is not the point.

The red light shining on Ailin from the huge vertical pupil suddenly flashed a few times.

"You can move!"

He pinched the small mist bead with surprise, and the misty mist quietly rose from the void and enveloped the surroundings.

After all, the small mist bead is an illusion, and it may not be able to block the sight of the evil god.

Therefore.

He circulated the magic power in his body again, crossed his hands and quickly formed the Ottrop seal.

The purple magic barrier flashed by.

The sea of ​​consciousness built a divine wall, and the mirror-like light purple silver light flashed on the expedition armor.

"Clang!"

After sheathing Elsa, he drew Balmer.

As soon as the ancient hilt was held in his hand, it made a happy and bloodthirsty buzzing sound.

"So picky!" Ailin shook his head helplessly, not knowing when he could let Balmer do what he wanted.

[Demon Hunting] 81%.

But the time left in the demon hunting state was less than half a minute.

"Be more powerful!"

In the thick fog, he held the sword with both hands, turned around and swung the blade.

The sword rang clear, and the light of the long sword drew a cold semicircle in the air, pointing to the tentacle that suddenly fell beside him.

"Swish!"

Balmer no longer cut the cowhide with a blunt knife, but directly cut a huge wound on the tentacle.

The dirty blood gushed out from the smooth fracture.

[Demon Hunting] 97%.

One sword 16%!

Alin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to chop again.

"Ah——"

The harsh sound shattered the misty white fog, and the divine wall in the sea of ​​consciousness shook.

The huge one-eyed eye clinging to the tower seemed to feel the strong threat, and it was no longer as majestic and lofty as it had just descended.

"... Blasphemer, die!"

The furious and crazy roar roared in his mind, and the red light on the dragon-like vertical pupil flashed, as if a blazing flame was ignited.

"It's still uncertain who will die!"

Alin smiled lightly, switched his left and right hands, and the tip of Balmer's sword crossed a semicircle and pointed at the tentacles under Ailin.

Immediately afterwards.

"Puff!"

The long sword sank deeply into the flesh, leaving only the hilt that was held outside.

"Puff--"

The smelly blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the demon hunter's hair and armor red.

"Ding! [Demon Hunting] progress 100%."

The cold system prompt sounded, and the huge body of the Demon Summoning Ritual (evil god) seemed to sense something and trembled violently.

The one-eyed man clinging to the tower had his vertical pupils bulging.

His eyes were full of fear and confusion.

He seemed to be confused as to why in the blink of an eye, this tiny ant under him could erupt with such a terrifying and strong threat.

It's like he can kill himself as a god now.

"A transgression! What a transgression!"

The mental fluctuations overflowed with intense anger.

The huge pupils suddenly shrank, and the rich red light seemed to turn into mist, and seemed to be carrying high-temperature flames, causing the air between him and the demon hunter to twist.

"boom!"

The unscrupulous telekinetic attack broke the tentacles thicker than a single tower at the waist.

It shattered flesh and blood, leaving stubble of broken bones, and blasted a large crater three meters deep into the ground.

But this attack failed to hit the annoying bug.

At some point, Aylin transferred to another tentacle.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Each blow broke off a tentacle and left a deep crater, but it could not hit the tiny demon hunter.

This seemed to make the evil god who claimed to be the "Lord of Supreme Truth" furious.

"Rumble~"

The pressure that had disappeared with the arrival of the evil god suddenly erupted in a more fierce and ferocious manner, intimidating the demon hunters who were jumping up and down.

The extremely evil fluctuations spread to the entire valley in an instant along with the coercion.

"唳~"

As soon as the shock of the celestial sphere's convergence subsided, the great gryphon seized the opportunity to grab a spiked demon into the sky. It screamed in horror and subconsciously let go of its claws.

In the group of corpse-eating creatures, Vesemir suddenly raised his head as he was fighting back and forth.

"This pressure..." He twisted his eyebrows and looked towards the center of the already chaotic battlefield.

He didn't see the familiar figure carrying the two swords on his back, only the tentacles that were raised again, waving randomly like the giant octopus in Sidaris Bay.

Those tentacles smashed huge craters into the towering ridges on both sides of the valley, directly changing the terrain of the valley.

After the thick smoke filled the air, the entire demon summoning ceremony was covered with layers of light smoke.

His sight could only pass through the gaps between the groups of corpse-eating creatures, and follow the huge vibrations of the demon summoning ritual, searching for that fleeting figure.

But in the end, the ghouls, carrion demons and giant ghouls that surged up again gave up because the tremors around them stopped with the rendezvous between heaven and autumn.

"Nothing will happen!"

Vesemir wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead with his left hand, turned around and waved his right hand to ignite the ultimate rot-eating demon in front of him, and then chased another group of rot-eating demons.

No matter why the demon summoning ritual suddenly changed, since the attack was still going on, and there was still movement, it meant that Aylin was still alive and well.

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Then he must cooperate with the "good girl" and do his tasks well.

He turned his head and looked at the almost endless corpse-eating creatures.

Although he didn't know what the meaning of such an action was when corpse-eating creatures had spread throughout the valley, and even more giant ghouls died under the tentacles of the summoning ritual than he killed.

He could no longer stop the corpse-eating creatures and started to cause trouble for Aylin.

"If you don't do this, what else can you do?" Vesemir turned around and chopped off the head of a giant ghoul with his sword.

Only the blood of corpse-eating creatures can make him feel that he has some effect, and that he is not a useless mentor who just sits and watches his apprentices fight to death.

"boom!"

There was another huge roar in the distance.

Vesemir did not look back.

The tentacles flying wantonly with great power and destructive power were no longer a place he could set foot in.

Even if it weren't for the very beginning, after he and the "good girl" killed the remaining monsters in the valley, they needed to go to the mouth of the valley to prevent the corpse-eating creatures from entering the valley.

At this time, he and the Great Griffin might have died under those tentacles.

"Master Vesemir!"

A familiar voice came from the woods at the entrance of the valley.

Vesemir looked up.

Sarah led a group of soldiers chasing a group of ghouls out of the mountain forest. The light of magic on their weapons and armors was almost invisible, but judging from their faces, it seemed that their physical condition was not bad.

Vesemir thought for a moment and understood.

Ever since he and Aylin landed in the valley, countless corpse-eating creatures came from the mouth of the valley.

As long as he doesn't block the way, those monsters will brush against his body and won't attack him.

It must be the same with the human coalition. They just kill and chase the "escaping" monsters, so their condition will naturally not be bad.

certainly.

In his and Aylin's assumptions, the human coalition had fulfilled their responsibilities and even delayed the large group of corpse-eating creatures for a lot of time beyond their expectations.

In fact, Vesemir and "Good Girls" also do it.

They all did what they did as planned, but I don't know why Aylin still didn't resolve the battle as quickly as he said.

"It's me!"

Vesemir thought for a while, abandoned the few ghouls around him, walked through the group of ghouls, and came to Sarah. He was about to explain the situation in the valley, find Ianna and Tisaya, and see if they could I can’t help a bunch of Aelins anymore.

At least find him out and rescue him from those damn tentacles.

"Lord Aylin..."

Sarah put away her sword, wiped the sweat from her face, smiled and was about to ask a question.

suddenly.

His tone faltered, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

Vesemir noticed that Sarah was looking over his shoulder and behind him.

"Meritelli, come on! What the hell is that?!"

A large number of soldiers around him noticed the huge monster with tentacles that only appeared in myths and legends.

They opened their mouths, swung their weapons at the ghouls, and slowed down.

That is to say, those ghouls are rushing towards the valley with all their strength, otherwise many people will die if they are careless this time.

Of course, if the ghouls weren't like this, they wouldn't be so careless.

"That's..."

The summoning ritual... Vesemir was about to say this.

"Evil God..."

Ianna interrupted.

She rode a strange horse, and as soon as she came out of the forest, her whole body tensed up instantly.

The witcher's sharp senses even allowed Vesemir to see her pupils suddenly shrink.

It was fear, consternation and despair.

Vesemir felt something was wrong.

The demon summoning ritual is indeed a ritual to summon evil gods. Isn’t this something we have known for a long time?

Why is High Priest Ianna surprised?

unless……

Vesemir's face turned pale instantly.

"What do you mean?" He rushed to Ianna's mount, "What does the evil god mean?"

It was not Ianna who answered.

It was Tisaya who rode out from behind Ianna.

"This feeling of the four elements vying for fear of escaping, the intensity of the pressure, the 'smell' of extreme evil..." She frowned and looked down at Vesemir, "Vesemir, the evil god has arrived "

Just say it.

She didn't care about the master witcher's reaction and looked at Ianna seriously:

"We failed, Ianna."

"The blessing of divine magic has ended."

"You know, we alone can't drive away the evil god. It's time to arrange evacuation."

"There are five sorceresses in Arethusa Academy who can cast the portal, but they cannot send everyone..."

"Where's Aelin?" Ianna interrupted her with a wave of her hand and looked at Vesemir, who had a pale face.

Vesemir pointed toward the depths of the valley.

There, there are endless corpse-eating creatures, eight or nine tentacles that are thicker and longer than human stone bridges, and almost occupy the entire valley, creating a huge evil god that seems to destroy the world...

After Vesemir pointed with his finger, he suddenly realized something.

"Bang!"

He kicked the ground with his right foot, making a small hole, and rushed towards the valley without looking back.

“…cáelme tuathe…”

A brief spell suddenly sounded.

Vesemir's almost phantom body suddenly stagnated, and before he fell to the ground unconsciously, he was controlled by Tisaya's staff and floated back to her side.

"He will get some sleep." Disaya said, "Although I feel sorry for what happened to Aylin, it is more than a pity to waste the time that Aylin fought for."

"What do you think?"

She looked at Yianna with an expression on her face that said if you do the same, I will just knock you out.

"Is there no way to save him?" Ianna asked.

"No one can save people from the evil god in this situation, not me, not even Hen Gedimidis here." Disaya shook her head, "Don't waste time, arrange evacuation... "

Ianna glanced at the wildly dancing black shadow deep in the valley.

After a second of silence, she took a deep breath, tightened her grip on the reins, and seemed to have made up her mind.

"Try to teleport as many people here as possible. Sarah and Arthur will cooperate with you."

"What about you?"

"I have another way to try..."

Disaya obviously knew what Ianna's method was. She looked directly at Ianna's aging face, seeming to consider whether she should use another sleeping spell.

"I am the favored one of the goddess, and the sleeping spell is useless to me." Ianna shook her head.

"Is it worth it?"

Ianna raised her lips kindly: "I'm old, it's time..."

What time is it?

Is it time to die?

Tisaya frowned dissatisfied, her expression serious.

She was still hesitating. Vera's apprentice did not hold as much weight in her heart as Vera's adopted daughter, not to mention that Ianna was not her adopted daughter.

Of course more importantly...

Her sacrifice was probably pointless.

Tisaya's hand holding the staff was ready to move.

The fact that the sleeping spell is useless does not mean that other spells are also useless.

At this moment.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly there was a harsh friction sound from deep in the valley.

She followed the sound.

The evil god stared with huge eyes in horror.

The blazing sun rises slowly in the bloody and terrifying valley.