Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

After the ceremony was completed, the master demon hunters left one after another.

Vesemir, Leto, the sorceress and the former witcher apprentices all stayed.

They want to help Aelin bring the bodies of Old Spearhead and the Water Ghost King back to Kaer Morhen.

"Crack!"

A snap of the fingers.

The wind blew up Killer Lake, causing ripples to appear on the calm lake surface.

The golden sunlight shines slantingly on the lake, making the waves sparkle.

Under the right wind, a small boat with white sails carried Aylin and others, and soon arrived at the cave of Old Spearhead.

"ah!"

As soon as the boat docked, Fred, who was sitting on the bow, couldn't help but exclaimed.

The sunlight cast by the winter was blocked by the towering mountain walls, and the dim cave looked hideous and terrifying in the shadows.

Under the shadow, two huge mountains of flesh were embedded together, with almost no intact skin on the outside, making it difficult to tell where the boundaries were.

Looking around, there was blood everywhere, and residual flesh and blood smeared on the ground wantonly.

That’s probably what the cultist’s sacrificial scene looks like.

Perhaps because the Water Ghost King and Old Spearhead were both large monsters, even if the temperature was very low, the blood on the ground still did not coagulate.

"Papa~"

Leto stepped off the boat and stepped into a pool of blood.

Bright red and sticky blood spattered on his leather boots, but he didn't care.

The scene in front of him shocked him so much that he couldn't pay attention to it.

"Oh my God! It's hard to imagine how fierce the fight was to create such a scene." Leto opened his mouth in surprise.

What is even more unimaginable is how Aylin, as the weakest party, not only survived such a fierce fight, but even killed these two powerful monsters.

Just looking at Aylin's two heads carried on his back to the Killer Lake, you can't feel the pressure and the sense of insignificance brought about by the size difference.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, the sight in front of him, coupled with the faint pressure emanating from the two mountains of meat, made his thighs become slightly weak.

And he has been a demon hunter for more than thirty years.

He can exude such powerful pressure even when he is dead, but what about when he is alive?

Unimaginable!

It’s unimaginable!

Leto turned around, looked at Aylin in disbelief, and couldn't help but ask:

"Ai Lin, aren't you afraid?"

The shock in the hearts of others was almost the same.

Vesemir stared blankly at the bright red mountain of meat, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Although he is called a master demon hunter, he has actually received only a handful of hunting commissions for large monsters in recent years.

Not to mention two large monsters together.

The admiration in the eyes of Hughes, Bunt and Fred was even greater.

Only sorceresses.

Although she stood on the boat and did not get off, after scanning around, there was a hint of distress in her expression.

Hearing Leto's question, Aylin just smiled, shook his head and said nothing.

There is a little bit of fear, but everything is within the plan.

Unlike what they imagined, the Water Ghost King was the helper he summoned.

The time and place of appearance are decided by him, so what's so scary?

Besides, if we don’t give it a try now, why don’t we wait until Kaermohan’s defensive battle?

Thinking of the battle in the future, the sense of urgency weakened by passing the trial once again weighed on my heart.

Aylin couldn't wait to go back and use the spoils of the Water Ghost King and Old Spearhead to increase his strength again.

then.

He shook his head, looked at Vesemir, and said:

"Master Vesemir, let's quickly process the materials on these two monsters, and then return to the castle."

It would be unrealistic to move the Water Ghost King and Old Spearhead directly back.

With such a long distance, it can be dealt with directly on site and the important parts can be brought back.

Seeing that Aelin was unwilling to talk about his feelings at that time, Vesemir looked at the tragic scene in front of him, thinking that he had a shadow of the fight at that time.

So he patted Aylin on the shoulder and walked towards the two mountains of meat.

At this moment, the sorceress suddenly spoke.

"No, I'll do it."

Before he finished speaking, Ai Lin and others had no time to look back.

"Crack!"

With a snap of his fingers, the badge vibrated violently.

The two piles of flesh in the pool of blood trembled and slowly sank.

It was as if they were being swallowed by the swamp.

If you look carefully, you will see a faint dark red light coming from under the bodies of the Water Ghost King and Old Spearhead.

After a while, the corpse that gave the Master Demon Hunter a headache disappeared in front of everyone.

In front of Old Spearhead's cave, it suddenly became quiet.

After a moment, a cold female voice suddenly sounded in the empty environment.

"Aelin!"

"Compared with swords, does magic seem more useful?"

…

Kaermohen Castle.

"Chief! Chief!"

Not long after the master witchers returned to Kaermohen, a drunken witcher staggered over.

"What's wrong?" the chief asked.

The demon hunter took a few breaths and said, "We were drinking wine when a mountain of meat suddenly appeared in the main castle hall."

The chief frowned and quickened his pace.

"Squeak~"

As soon as the door of the main castle was opened, a strange fragrance, mixed with the smell of blood, hit his face.

The chief's steps faltered slightly as he smelled this familiar smell.

He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly, and walked into the hall.

A hill of flesh and blood stood in the center, next to a bonfire and a long table where the witchers drank.

At this moment, the demon hunters who were supposed to be drinking were lying on the ground, twisting and turning, as if they were greatly frightened.

No wonder, when anyone was drinking, singing, and bragging with friends, a huge corpse with blood and flesh appeared in front of them without any warning.

I guess they would not perform well.

Especially since this meat mountain was still faintly emitting a terrifying pressure, and the alcohol dispersed the perception of the demon hunters.

The degree of terror was comparable to encountering a demon around the corner.

"Chief... Chief..."

The drunk and frightened demon hunters saw the chief leading a group of demon hunter masters in, and they all surrounded them.

The chief raised his hand, and the drunken demon hunters immediately quieted down.

"Don't worry, this is a joke from Ms. Vera."

"Joke?" The drunken demon hunter who came up turned his head to look at the meat mountain, muttering something in his mouth.

He was covered with his mouth and dragged away by several companions who were still sober.

The old demon hunter with gray hair looked at the meat mountain in surprise and asked uncertainly:

"I remember that Ms. Vera left with Vesemir and the others, so..."

The chief nodded and said, "Yes, this should be the old spearhead and the ice king hunted by Ailin."

The demon hunters around were stunned when they heard this, and the entire main hall of the main castle fell silent instantly.

For a moment, everyone could only hear the crackling of firewood.

"Is the Ailin that the chief is talking about the one I know?" This is the demon hunter who drank with Ailin.

"Where did another ice king come from?" This is the demon hunter who had seen the water ghost king.

"Ai... Who is Ailin?" This is the demon hunter who got drunk in Kaermohen.

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