The Divine Hunter

"Boom!"

In front of the desolate Gobi Desert, the towering castle on the cliff trembled violently.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared in the already riddled hall, and the tired-looking ice giant Leviathan's hill-like body stood in front of the witcher.

There was only a terrifying pit left in the place where Wiggfords was originally.

"Hoohoo!"

Another high-pitched cry.

A buffalo-sized, yellow-and-black griffin hovered in the air with its wings flapping, and the furniture above the witcher's head and on the ground was ruffled by its gust of wind.

Fireplace lights flickered.

Goerfin's dark eyes searched.

And Roy stood between the two mounts with his sword, his left hand quickly outlined with five fingers, golden light, black light, and colored light shrouded his body.

The expressionless, sturdy witcher phantom, and the ice element wearing hard ice armor came out of the void one after another and surrounded him on the other two sides.

The four summoning techniques he mastered all appeared at this moment.

"Grumble rumble..."

Thunder potion, Hekna decoction...

The black blood vessels spread like a plague, covering the entire face.

A piercing bolt of lightning pierced the night sky outside the window, followed by a roar of thunder.

"Ice giants, griffins, illusions, what elemental creatures are these? Could it be that you are a genius comparable to Alzu, who created your own summoning spell? I appreciate you more, Roy." Gu. The man's voice echoed in the castle again,

"You are far beyond the scope of a witcher. Unfortunately, your summoned creatures are too fragile."

While speaking, in different directions of the hall, suddenly countless illusions flashed and disappeared - waving a six-foot iron rod, and a magical aura bloomed in his hand.

The witcher clearly felt that the gemstone was hidden somewhere above his head and behind the ceiling.

"Now, I'll show you what real summoning is!"

"Z-"

In the fireplace where the flames flickered and dimmed, the red light flourished, and the invisible magic hand opened a burning crimson curtain.

Endless scorching wind spewed out, and the temperature of the entire hall rose by more than 30 degrees in an instant. Roy, who was under the protection of the summons, felt a burning pain.

Not only the body, but also the soul.

In the blink of an eye, a plane of flames was revealed behind the curtain.

A canyon with thousands of walls standing on the wall, a river of lava bubbling incessantly, a humanoid creature standing on the river, four meters high, as if under some kind of call, climbed out of the fireplace.

It has a red complexion, a broad mountain-like back, slender arms, and vaporized lower limbs.

Under a pair of curved horns, the thick smoke and magma put a majestic crown on it, the lion's nose and wide eyes, the big mouth showing two long fangs, the pupils, nostrils, and the gap between the teeth, constantly bulging out the high temperature. The flames are fringed, and the flaming lion's mane is also wrapped around the neck and chest.

fire troll

One of the four world spirits

?

"Summon to Summon!"

The flame-riding king opened his mouth and spewed out a radiant fire at the witcher and the four summoned creatures.

The giant roared, lifted a broken column on the ground, and threw the fire giant to disperse the flame and knocked it out of the window. Fist shield-like file in front of the chest, launched a charge.

Phantom pulls the trigger!

And the witcher jumped on the spot, raised the steel sword above his head, split a red piece of training, tore a huge hole in the ceiling, and his figure burrowed into it!

"boom!"

The column slammed into the window,

The wall was torn apart, forming a huge gap, and the cold wind like a bone-scraping steel knife blew in, and the cloudy sky outside the window crossed silver snakes!

Thunder and lightning!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a long flame whip was thrown from the crack!

Like a troll tentacle protruding out of the lake, a whip hit the hovering Golphin, and she wailed, like a kite with a broken string, staggeringly fell to the cliff beside the castle.

Scattered feathers.

The long whip didn't stop, with the flames that smashed the sky and covered the earth, roaring, turning into a tornado, deep into the hall, a roll, the high temperature annihilated the illusion, and the crimson whip shadow wrapped around the thighs of the ice giant and the ice element. .

Drag back.

In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and the flesh and blood were scalded and blistered, scorched, and smoked.

They roared and were pulled away from the breach by a tremendous force.

...

The cloudy sky outside the castle looked down.

On the dry stone lake.

The four behemoths launched a life-and-death battle!

The fire giant was suspended on the dry and cracked ground, his hands passed through the ice giant's neck and armpits, and his vaporized legs wrapped around its lower limbs like a snake, holding it tightly in his arms.

Like a titan python entangled in a giant ape.

The flames on his body rotate and change like a neon.

Fire snakes protruded out of the giant monster's pores, ignited the entire body of the ice giant, and penetrated into its eyes, nose, ears, and seven orifices like living creatures, burning its internal organs.

Leviathan's eyes were blood red, saliva was running from his parched lips, he was screaming in anger and pain, and he elbowed it, tugging at the flame troll's torso.

Jumping in place, rolling against the dry ground, the ground cracked and ravaged into a mess.

But could not break free.

Seeing that its companion was seriously injured, the griffin flew down from the sky with a scream that pierced the eardrum, attacking the back of the fire monster with fangs and claws.

It is a pity that the world spirits do not have flesh and blood. They control the ubiquitous fire element and change the virtual and real at will.

How could the griffin's beast attack the flame, and its claws penetrated into its body, only to burn itself in vain, and the vicious flames ignited its shiny feathers!

Goerfin screamed and flew into the pond in the distance!

Only the elements of ice and fire are mortal enemies.

Wearing a frost halo, thumping around the fire troll like a boxer hitting a stake.

With each punch, the flames splattered and the frost annihilated a spark.

Of course, the ice element is also uncomfortable, and the body gradually melts into water.

Just the first round.

The witcher's three-headed summons are at an absolute disadvantage, and defeat is only a matter of time.

...

in the castle.

Labyrinth of corridors.

"Roy, this time, I won't show mercy."

In the indifferent warning sound, Roy jumped sideways, dodging the flashing spider web shot from the warlock's hand, and hiding behind a pillar.

Vigo's marked body loomed behind the stone pillar on the other side.

He continued to extract magic power from the intersection point. After a series of spells were released, there was no sign of exhaustion, but the speed became faster and faster.

"Zi-"

The witcher's left hand outlines with five fingers, and sends out an Alder tremor, but the current is harmlessly bounced off by the rainbow shield on the mage.

boom!

Viggo threw out a dazzling white beam of light, penetrating the column where the witcher was, and brushing the seal of Helios.

The shield shattered, the walls melted, revealing a large hole that refracted light.

Showing Roy's hastily rolling body.

The bowstring vibrates.

He disappeared in place and flashed in front of the mage, his pupils reflecting blood.

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the boundless tentacles drowned Wei Ge.

But that's all.

The witcher didn't have time to continue.

The gloomy wind whistled.

A pair of pale and rotten hands of the dead gushed out of the void, wrapped him in the jungle of arms, and grabbed him tightly!

Yin frozen bone marrow.

Mage and witcher, all immobilized!

You can only look at each other close at hand!

The pupils of different colors are burning with raging flames,

And Wei Ge is indifferent with mockery.

After three seconds.

Unchained at the same time!

Roy turned the blade as if a violent storm rushed towards him.

And the warlock spun the second iron rod and gladly accepted the challenge!

Potions and guardians bless themselves.

Arden's halo and sword force suppress and weaken opponents.

Roy was barely able to keep up with Vigo's speed.

In the long and narrow corridor, the strong wind blew the torches on the wall.

The explosion of gas, the clash of gold and iron, and the sound of magical spit, continued.

Two figures wrapped in a ball moved and jumped in the corridor.

The steel sword that slashed, stabbed, and blocked, and the club that swirled like a hurricane, reflected a large, dazzling cold light.

The decorative oil paintings on the walls, the floors covered with saffron red carpets, and the ceilings hung with crystal lamps exploded along this moving cold light, revealing cracks, pits, and shaking off dust and stones.

"boom!"

Roy's mouth was numb and he managed to block the heavy stick, and suddenly launched a counterattack like a snake of prey. Guvihir cut through the air and hit Wei Ge's iron stick.

The stick smashed the blade unstoppably, hitting the wall beside the witcher with its residual power, the hard marble shattered, a row of lightning flashed across the sky outside the castle, and the penetrating silver light showed the witcher's nervous and twitching facial features.

A stream of sweat dripped down his chin.

"Crack!"

A dazzling bolt of lightning flew out of the Warlock's palm, the air was rustling, and at the critical moment, the witcher jumped in place and hung upside down from the ceiling like a gecko, dodging the fatal blow.

The warlock jumped immediately, and with a long stick in his hand, hit Roy's position at an alarming speed.

There was a big hole in the ceiling.

revealing the cloudy sky above.

Roy dodged the attack with a millisecond and fell to the ground.

"The reaction is very fast, boy!" Wei Ge exclaimed.

swoosh—

The bowstring vibrated, and the arrow passed through the hole in the ceiling and flew into the air.

The witcher's body flashed out and fell on the blue spire of the ancient castle.

call out-

The second arrow flickered outside the main body of the castle, 100 meters above the ground.

The air was unbelievably humid, the sky was black as ink, and silver snakes were cruising in the dark clouds!

From here, the towering Stiga Castle on the edge of the cliff looks like a dilapidated old house.

The witcher is as tiny as an ant.

Wigfortz appeared on the other side of the castle.

Colorful lights circulated around the thin knight's jacket.

The wonderful levitating force field supported his body, he retracted the iron rod, opened his hands, and rose straight to a height of 100 meters.

The knight's short robe was blown wantonly by the strong airflow.

He just pointed it out!

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and silver snakes swept across the sky.

A fork of lightning struck where the witcher had been.

Roy fled into the void first, and escaped to a hundred meters away with the arrow from the string.

"Boy, you are very good, I almost forget how long it has been since I had such a good time, but that's it!"

"This sky will be your last battlefield!"

Finished.

Among the dark clouds above the mage, there were thunderstorms, and a group of forked lightning suddenly fell from the sky!

At a critical moment, the witcher pulled the trigger continuously, and his figure shuttled and flashed hundreds of meters away.

Dodged a dangerous lightning cluster!

nourish, nourish, nourish—

Hundreds of millions of arcs connected the thick dark clouds and the cracked Gobi.

The silver light illuminates the world, like an ocean of light!

When the light stops.

The earth is filled with smoke.

A large amount of air is decomposed, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of ozone

"Whoosh-"

The witcher, who had escaped, appeared from the direction of the mountains and shot another arrow at the wizard.

Guvisher, who was as bright as the sun, stabbed at the mage suspended in mid-air.

"boom!"

The mage pushed out with both hands, and an invisible powerful energy field turned into a stormy wave and washed away and washed away.

The witcher seemed to be hit by a dashing dragon lizard, dizzy, the steel sword in his hand slipped, and his body was thrown backward unable to fly.

Noisy!

A dazzling electric light swam across the pitch-black sky, the body that fell down was slashed so that its limbs were stretched, and the short black hair stood upright, the wind blew again, and a large amount of white smoke gushed out.

The witcher was paralyzed and fell straight to the Gobi a hundred meters below!

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Under the protection and blessing, the power of time runs for the second time.

The wound scorched by the current was instantly intact.

Pull the trigger.

The figure flashed.

boom!

Roy, who was holding the long sword, collided violently with the energy field again, and suddenly separated again!

Wei Gefortz stood firmly in the dark sky, waving his hands, lightning and thunder, like a god holding lightning.

The witchers who traveled through space were like meteorites streaking across the sky, bombarding repeatedly from all directions, from the sky to the ground, and sketched a flash of ribbons along the way.

The speed was too fast, and the afterimage remained in the air, as if in an instant, five or six meteors bombarded at the same time.

Every collision, scattered stardust scattered all over the sky!

"Tick!"

At a certain moment, a drop of rain fell from the heavy dark cloud.

Infiltrate the dry Gobi!

Torrential rain poured down.

The rain curtain like a string of pearls blocked the mage's sight.

The witcher who flashed in front of him raised his sword in both hands above his head, from top to bottom, with all his strength,

Hack!

A crescent-like blood-colored sword energy swept through the air, sticking around Wei Ge, and the crystal-like solid energy field was divided into two!

The tide of the sea of ​​blood surged, and the tentacles of the endless octopus drowned him.

But before the mage was fixed.

The cold, wriggling hand of the dead is summoned again.

Wrap the witcher around the blood cocoon.

He gave up the unrealistic hope of killing Viggo.

Then exile!

You want a journey to another world, and I grant your wish!

The power of space poured out of the body.

Before the blood cocoon, a pitch-black prismatic door suddenly cracked open!

The scarlet tentacles wrapped Vigo like a catapult and threw it inward.

The witcher's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were pitch black—

Wrap the hand of his dead man, and send him into the gate of this world as well!

...

Inside the dark, dead silent door, countless light spots flickered on both sides of the dark road.

The iron rod in the mage's hand was twisted together with the long sword in the witcher's hand.

Two pairs of fire-breathing eyes looked at each other across the weapon.

Body rotation.

The stare of fate!

a tenth of a second.

The two of them fell involuntarily into an unexplained passage.

...

The original darkness was replaced by a beautiful aurora.

The two fell into a strange state of weightlessness and floating, like two poor little fishes caught in the turbulent undercurrent of the seabed.

Floating one after another into the bottomless abyss.

Unable to breathe, the air was astonishingly cold, and pale ice ridges appeared on his eyebrows and lips.

Infinite light shone around.

Red, orange, yellow and green, colorful energy particles, with different properties, are chaotic, forming a sea of ​​wanton chaos.

And below them.

A water-blue planet was slowly rotating, and they could clearly see the blue and vast ocean, khaki-yellow rolling hills, and emerald green forest vegetation on the planet's surface.

Breathtaking beauty.

But the two of them didn't appreciate it.

The magic in the body is disturbed by the chaotic energy field, and it is completely unresponsive and unable to be mobilized.

This means that Roy cannot teleport.

And the ubiquitous chaotic energy, like a corrosive liquid, constantly erodes everything about them.

The leather armor and robes were yellowed and tattered like moth-eaten.

In just a short while, the skin began to become red and swollen, and this chaotic ocean of stars began to decompose and absorb them as nutrients.

"This is the power of the ancient blood to travel through space? Roy, where did you take me?"

Wei Ge floated weightlessly in front of the demon hunter, stretched out his hand, and swayed his legs to approach him, like a poor swimmer. However, they were always separated by an inch, like an abyss.

This sea of ​​chaos is a forbidden area for life and activities!

Wei Ge's face became gloomy like water,

"Listen, boy, I have to go back!"

"Let's make a fair deal—"

However, this strange space swallowed all his sounds.

The witcher didn't hear a word, and it felt amazing.

He suddenly realized that this strange place was the Sea of ​​Chaos, the chaotic energy belt that Freya had shown him revolving around the witcher world and caused by the intersection of the celestial spheres.

A random world gate leads them to death.

Wei Ge didn't get a response, his face was pale, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

An unprecedented panic overwhelmed his body,

It has been more than 50 years since I left the slums of Ron Essett, and I have never been so afraid.

"Let me go!"

He clumsily resisted the flow of Chaos, sketched gestures, tried to chant a spell, release the portal, and immediately spewed a mouthful of blood.

The magic in the body has become a mess!

There are meeting points everywhere, but the magic is unruly and destructive.

Unusable for humans.

What was even more frightening was that a corner of the thick black hair on Wingford's forehead was suddenly missing, as if it had been cut by scissors, floating in the air, wrapped in red light, and melting like ice and snow.

Roy floated across from him, his body was swayed by the chaotic ocean currents, looking at the once invincible legendary mage's panic-stricken demeanor, his body was miserable, but his heart had no joy, and only a sense of sadness was born. .

No matter how strong a person is, they are vulnerable in the face of death.

He can only console himself,

"After dying with this guy, Ciri, Leto, everyone has no worries!"

But a strong unwillingness lingered in his chest.

He hasn't said goodbye to Coral, Ciri, Casca, Triss, brothers, kids.

The most regrettable thing is that I didn't see the unexpected daughter who had not yet been born.

Just give up?

He bared his teeth, his cheeks twitched, and the energy bite was like thousands of needles stabbing at the same time, and the pain was unstoppable.

hazy room.

A pair of golden eyes flashed.

Roy suddenly felt blessed and thought of a way!

Freya's kingdom of God is just outside of this chaos, revolving around the planet, not far from here!

Can she save me?

"Ms. Freya!"

The witcher frantically recited the name of the goddess in his heart.

No response.

The suffocation and the burning of the skin became more intense.

He thought of Freya's advice last time.

The Last Era, the Ouroboros, the Wolf Blizzard!

Blood of the Savior!

"Save my life, I owe you a favor..." He sighed inwardly, "I will help you complete your mission."

Suddenly.

The presence in the shadows answered his prayer.

A terrifying scene appeared in front of the two men.

The colorful and chaotic "ocean current" stopped for a moment.

boom—

A giant golden hand stretched out from the pitch-black cosmic void, so large that it covered the sky, tore off a corner of the solid shell of the energy belt, and went against the colorful turbulent "tide" to reach the witcher.

"Help!"

Wigdon saw the Savior and yelled at it.

The giant golden hand ignored the legendary mage. He folded his five fingers and held the witcher gently in his palm, like a dragon boat, carrying a passenger lost in the sea, passing through many barriers and slowly moving out of the world. .

The churning tides, at the same time, carry Vigo to the outer layers of the Chaos Sea.

Wingford's hopeful gaze turned to the witcher with golden palms crossed knees in meditation posture, the archenemy who was fighting for life and death not long ago!

He lowered his head for the first time, revealing a soft plea.

Take me with you and save me.

Feel sorry.

Roy shook his head.

Although he admires this guy's ambition, force and means.

But there is no reason to save an enemy who is very likely to endanger his companions and his own life at this juncture.

What's more, the goddess has no spare power--

The golden palm shook and hit the reef in the chaotic ocean.

Hover motionless in the energy band.

The flying colored light had already corroded it into cracks, collapsed and dissipated as visible to the naked eye.

It cannot leave the "Sea of ​​Chaos".

The witcher's heart filled with despair, "Can't even the gods save me?"

If you die here, you will definitely be dissipated!

"Shh-"

Fate just played a joke on him.

Without warning, the second giant golden palm broke into the sea of ​​chaos - bigger and more solid, which means that the initiator was more "great" than Freya.

It wraps around the previous hand.

Both hands work together.

In the blink of an eye, the witcher was dragged out of the energy belt.

Enter a dark and boundless sea of ​​stars.

A layer of golden light enveloped most of Roy's body, protecting him from cosmic rays and extreme low temperature.

He turned his eyes, and through the "glass cover" that refracts the colored light, he could clearly see a huge annular energy band, revolving around the beautiful and dreamy Witcher planet, running endlessly.

Wigfortes desperately clings to the edge of the Chaos Sea, beating the membrane frantically with his left hand.

But the magic is out of control, and strength alone cannot break this barrier.

The suffocation and the cold made his face swollen like a pig's liver, and he was about to drown.

At the same time, the chaotic energy was like a group of hungry insects, quickly decomposing and devouring his body and clothes.

A large piece of skin on his face suddenly withered and collapsed, revealing scarlet muscles.

No more handsomeness and glamour, only terrifying horror.

That face, as if everlasting arrogance, was replaced by despair and pain.

The dark eyes stared straight at the witcher who fled the chaotic ocean. The man tried his best to reach out to him, trying to grab something, but he couldn't.

...

Goodbye, Wigfords.

Roy summoned the crossbow without hesitation.

Aim at the forehead and pull the trigger.

"Whoosh-"

Black arrows pierce the dark cosmic void.

The center of the man's eyebrows.

The wizard's body was shocked, his eyes widened, his face slackened, his pupils dilated, and his palms, which were tightly clenched into fists, lost all vigour.

sink into the sea of ​​chaos.

this moment.

The ambition to rule the world and seize the blood of the ancients passed from his fingers like a bubble.

The top of the Brotherhood of Warlocks in the North, the legendary archmage who controls the world spirits, the man behind the Southern Emperor, and a generation of heroes were disintegrated by energy, annihilated outside the planet, and turned into a speck of dust in the vast sea of ​​stars!

"Kill Wingford, EXP +8000, Demon Hunter lv13 (12000/14500)"