The Divine Hunter

After dinner that day, all the lively and cheerful after-dinner activities were cancelled.

The wolf faction scattered.

Leto and the Oaks brothers returned to the room with the snake pie blueprints, ready to re-enact them all.

And Roy seemed to have offended everyone and stayed in the hall alone.

Reluctantly, he went back to the bedroom alone.

"Huh...Golfin, am I going too far and rushing for success?" Roy rubbed the duck's fluffy head, hesitant in his heart, maybe he should listen to Leto's advice.

A simple mutual aid agreement with Kyle Morhan will do.

"Quack...quack..." The long flat mouth pecked at the palm of the master's palm comfortingly, and the flippers stood on his knees, dancing around the fluffy, plump body.

"Haha, you support me, right. Good girl, with your support, I won't give up!"

Anjin's pupils looked through the bars and looked at the scattered stars in the night sky. Roy's face became firm again, "When they think about it, if they still don't agree, then I will persuade them one by one."

Roy also has a lot of future information about the four members of the wolf faction, which he didn't have time to use.

...

After making the decision, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought.

Under the flickering candlelight, the young man sitting on the wooden bed in the Kyle Morhan Tower suddenly disappeared strangely.

Roy only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and the surroundings were changed, and he had been teleported from Kaer Mohan to the narrow cave where he killed the demon spirit during the day.

In the middle of the winter night, everything is quiet, the tunnel is dark, and the stars in the dim sky are unwilling to pity a little brilliance.

The cold wind was blowing from outside the cave, and Roy rubbed his cheeks and fixed the torch between the entwined vines on the mountain wall.

Pick up Guvihir as the teleportation coordinates, and put Golphin Little Yellow Duck next to him.

Meditate on the spot and enter into meditation to restore the mana consumed by daytime fighting and teleportation.

two hours later.

A dark golden light flashed in the dim cave.

The witcher, who was in perfect condition, stretched out his hand and waved, and a lifelike cat-shaped stone sculpture appeared in the center of the empty cave. Its size was no less than that of a leopard, and a pair of black gem-like eyes flashed with evil light.

It seems to be alive at any time.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a clear, high-pitched neigh exploded in the cave.

Golphine Griffin, who was released from the transformation, lay obediently at the feet of the witcher, stared at the statue as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and called out excitedly.

"Don't be afraid, it's fake, fake!"

"Roar?"

Roy patted the pet's fluffy neck and stared at its huge size with a relieved expression on his face.

After being reared according to the plan of Linus Pitt, a scholar of cattle castle, Golphin has been in a state of rapid development, and now his size is no less than that of an adult male lion.

The gray mane between the necks is thick and shiny, the divine horse's wings stretch out more than two meters, the hind paws are like dark sickles, and the long beak is sharp and shiny.

Under the warm yellow fur, the body is beautifully streamlined, with faint muscle bulges.

This little beast with the head of a eagle and the body of a lion, unknowingly, has the appearance of a top predator.

"Okay, let's go out and play!"

The witcher ran his left hand along the lion's mane between its necks to the tip of the hairball-like tail.

Then whistled.

The griffin froze all over, rubbed its head against his thigh, flapped its wings and flew into the cave, into the snowy night.

Start a routine hunt.

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"Zizzi..."

The witcher scatters pale dust around the cat spirit stone carving, which is made up of a large amount of evil spirit essence and evil spirit dust.

It wasn't until the daytime that he dealt with several demon spirits in the old fort that he saved enough weight.

The ground gradually outlined a pale hexagram circle.

From the dictation of the dead warlock Matteo, the ritual of summoning evil spirits.

The space between the circle and the hexagram is filled with tadpole-like twisted ancient runes.

"Shh-"

Guvihir cut through a shallow layer of skin.

Blood dripped down the witcher's fingertips into the magic circle.

The warm blood seeped into a circle of pale lines, and the magic circle was dyed dark red.

"Boom-boom-"

Roy ripped open two corks.

"Grumble rumble..."

Thunder + Patricia's potion swallowed.

A row of jet-black blood vessels appeared on his handsome young face.

The facial features became hideous and distorted.

The witcher was not sure whether Matteo had kept his hand, and whether the magic circle summoned an evil spirit.

Just in case, he must be well prepared.

First fight with the summoned monster, but if you can't beat it, teleport to Goerfen to escape!

The five fingers of the left hand quickly sketched.

A jet-black triangle charm appeared in the air, followed by a pale yellow triangle charm.

Quinn and Helios joined.

Two layers of light circled the witcher's body.

He sketched the third seal.

The purple light of Arden's trap envelops the stone sculpture.

The witcher looked serious, and began to chant the incantation.

ancient language…

(ancient soul)

"hen saov"

(Come to the black valley in the distance)

“aép beansn’shie vort dhu dol”

(Sends a goodbye oath.)

“zvaere va faill…”

…

The obscure, dark incantation was light as a drizzle at first.

But the witcher read faster and faster, and his voice grew louder, faster, and louder.

As the spell progresses.

The cave seemed to be raining heavily, with lightning and thunder!

The roar of thunder is deafening!

The top of the cave shook off the gravel.

The gust of "huhu" blew in the unknown darkness.

The vines blowing upside down dance like a group of demons.

The torches flickered on the wall.

Sometimes the flames go up, sometimes they almost go out.

The shadow of the cat spirit stone sculpture was projected onto the ground, wriggling strangely.

At this moment, the entire array became a cage.

And the reflection is the prisoner!

The spell comes to an end.

"Crack-"

A crisp and strange sound resounded above the magic circle and below the ceiling of the cave, like a broken eggshell.

A dark slit visible to the naked eye opened in the void.

The ominous rays of red and black intertwined, and the cold breath of freezing blood came out.

The witcher's heart thumped and his pupils contracted.

The claw of a black, magazine-free feline came out of the crack.

Less than the size of an ordinary person's thumb.

However, the claws suddenly tightened to support the edge of the crack, and the nails as sharp as daggers drilled out of the flesh pads, and the tips flashed with dim light and blood light——

Immediately afterwards, a palm-sized black cat stuck out half of its body.

The small body is lovable, but the round pupils are as red as blood, violent and cruel, overflowing from the eyes.

distort reality.

Breathtaking.

cat

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Identity: Evil Spirit (An alien creature that exists in the form of a soul.)

Attributes:

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Skill:

Void body (passive curing): Evil cat is more untouchable than demon spirit, immune to any physical attack.

Occupy (passive solidification): The evil cat can choose a creature to occupy, if its willpower is weak, it will completely seize its body and become an irrational killing machine.

Wail of Evil Spirit (Passive Curing): The evil cat emits a sound wave of energy that strikes the soul, and the weak will temporarily lose consciousness.

...

The witcher chanted the spell.

The evil spirit cat leaped lightly and descended into the real world, with its tail raised high, its dark four claws stepping on the steps of the void, turning into a mass of black light, and running towards the cat spirit stone sculpture like a ghost.

"Meow--"

An invisible sound wave of energy swept all around with its wild trajectory as the center, and instantly spread to the witcher's body, but was offset by a layer of dark mask.

"Want to run away in front of me? Come on, I've prepared a better place for you!" The witcher Anjin's pupils locked on the target.

But there was no rush to use shock.

Five fingers quickly outline the blue triangle charm, aiming at the dark light group and pushing!

"boom--"

The air burst, and the torrent of magic power drilled out of the palm, hitting the evil spirit instantly.

It was shoved away from the stonework,

Shaking his head.

Another piercing howl.

However, the soul-stirring sound wave was once again canceled by Helios.

The witcher didn't change his face.

The five fingers of the left hand are pushed out, and an Igni seal is thrown at it.

The orange fire snake licked the nihilistic body of the cat spirit, but failed to cause substantial damage.

But the witcher's repeated provocation only angered it!

He let out a low growl, his tail stood upright, showing his pale fangs, waving his dark claws, and pounced on Roy!

"Shocked!"

Scarlet rays of light emerged, and there was a faint echo of the waves hitting the rocks in the void.

behind Roy.

The bloody star sea is surging!

The fishy wind blows and makes people want to vomit!

The tentacles poured with blood drilled out of the void and swung horizontally—

"Wow-la-"

The evil cat that was delivered to the door was instantly caught by the tentacles.

Shrink, wrap, and crush!

Easily smashed to shreds!

The countless suckers on the tentacles are wide open, greedily enjoying and swallowing.

Less than a second!

All the anomalies disappeared!

The cave was calm again.

It seems that the evil spirit of the other plane has never come to this world.

"You devoured the evil cat, the experience value is +310, the witcher huh... that guy... Matteo didn't lie to me, this method can successfully summon the evil spirit." Roy waved his fist excitedly.

This time the evil spirit had ten more experience points than the one under the Temple Island last time, which meant that it was more powerful.

But under the shock, it was still vulnerable.

This also verifies that summoning evil spirits is an effective channel for gaining experience.

It is a pity that the materials for engraving the array are hard to find, and each array can be used for a limited number of times.

Dark Gold pupils turned to the magic circle where the residual heat still existed.

Pale and blushing intertwined, compared to before the summoning, there was an obvious loss of some substance, and the witcher could feel it.

"But it's okay to do it again before it's completely abandoned, it's enough to keep the experience full."

Roy started to meditate cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the shock to cool down.

The night wind is cold.

He must be in a hot mood.

This is destined to be a harvest night.