The Game of Demon Hunter

The barrier between the world and chaos is getting thinner and thinner. The most direct manifestation is that it is easier to break the boundary between reality and chaos, and psychic users are more powerful and unstable.

This is most vividly reflected in the group of witches.

Effilar stood in the middle of the deck with his eyes slightly closed and his hands outstretched, as if feeling the mighty power of the sea and the sky.

Almost instantly, the wind near the port intensified. The witch's dazzling silver hair fluttered wantonly in the strong wind, and the originally shriveled soft sail was gradually filled up.

The silver-haired witch raised her hand slightly, the wind increased again, and the entire pirate ship tilted forward at that moment.

The pirates and sailors working on the deck stared dumbfounded at the storm-goddess Effilar, and almost knelt down to kiss the deck that the other stepped on.

Originally, the speed was only three to four knots, but it increased instantly, and it accelerated to nine knots within a distance of less than one nautical mile. The wooden structure of the entire ship was wailing slightly.

All these visions happened near the ship of the Retribution Battlegroup, and the raging wind did not affect the warships of the pirate group and the paladins at all.

They could only watch helplessly as the old warship went away at an astonishing speed.

"Damn it, it's a witch!" Paladin Dale felt the fluctuation of psionic energy in the air, and cursed: "Accelerate! Accelerate with all your strength! Our target is leaving the port!"

"My lord, we have reached the limit, and there is no way to increase the speed." The captain stood behind Dale in a meticulous uniform, and said with certainty: "We can't catch up with that ship."

"The church's order cannot be questioned. Even if we can't catch up, we must follow behind and not let them escape our sight." Paladin Dale was silent for a moment: "Can it be done?"

After all, Dale Seaworth is an army officer. Although he is in charge of the entire fleet, he must respect the captain's opinion.

"In the previous battle, two of our ships were severely damaged. I'm afraid we can't keep driving at high speed. Unless we separate the fleet and let them repair in situ, we will lose track of that ship before noon." The captain observed carefully After observing the speed of the enemy ship in the distance, and measuring the wind speed, a conclusion was drawn.

"Send a signal, separate the fleet, and let them find a way to repair the ship and keep up." Paladin Dale immediately agreed to the captain's plan.

"But those pirates haven't left this sea area yet. After we separate the fleet, no part of it is their opponent." The captain asked the question again. Conquered by speed: "It has to be admitted that their warships are more suitable for battle than ours."

"The great Lord of Dawn will protect his followers, we must keep up with those Serisians." The paladin commander did not answer the captain's question directly, but gave an order directly.

The captain himself is also a believer of the Lord of Dawn, but the years of life at sea have made him a little more rational. At this time, he does not want to encounter such bad luck at all, and he gave the order to separate the fleet neatly.

Anyway, the two ships that were separated due to damage are not the battleships they are on, aren't they?

The paladin Dale has confidence in the paladin expeditionary force on the battleship. They have enough ability to protect themselves after landing. If the group of pirates really return to attack them again, the biggest loss is only two ships.

This is in no way comparable to the god-given item in the hands of the Sirisians.

Even though Dale didn't know what the god-given item did or what it looked like, it didn't affect his determination to get it back.

Perhaps this item will ease the relationship between Lord Stannis and the Pope?

The directional gust summoned by Effilar lasted for three full hours. During this period, the silver-haired witch drank a total of 600 milliliters of blood from the witcher.

That special blood can effectively alleviate the increasingly unstable spirit of witches in psychic energy. This is the unanimous opinion reached by most witches in the Witch Union.

However, Effilar is different. She is the person of hope in the witch's prophecy, an "artificial witch" forcibly created by the clerical nuns by burning their souls.

Compared with traditional witches, Effilar's power is stronger, and there are almost no restrictions on how to use it. Psychic energy in her hands is like an extension of a limb.

Fragments from the future kept appearing in front of her eyes, and as long as she was willing to concentrate a little, she could see a fragment from the future.

Some are just a picture of someone's life in the future, some are full of corpses, like a battlefield after a certain war, and some are chilling, it is the end of the whole world.

The silver-haired witch with such power used her power miserly like a miser.

Because she can see that whenever she uses psionic powers, her soul will be projected in the warp, as conspicuous as a candle in the dark.

All kinds of indescribable monsters will be attracted by their own soul projections in a short time, trying to devour themselves. Of course, Effilar is not without the power to resist, but there are always more powerful monsters in the subspace.

This predicament lasted until she drank the witcher's blood.

A silver flame burned from the depths of her soul, emitting a light that people couldn't look directly at. This flame extended to her own projection in the subspace, and those monsters would be burned to ashes even if they took a second look.

When other witches drank this strange blood, Effilar could see their projections in the subspace being burned directly, directly cutting off the link with the sea of ​​psionic energy, so that they could not use psionic energy, so naturally there was no need to worry about themselves become captives of Chaos.

It's just that this effect has a time limit. Once the power in the blood is exhausted, the witches will be beaten back to their original form.

Effilar, on the other hand, can borrow the power in the blood, not only can use psionic energy wantonly, but also destroy those monsters in the subspace like a god, so that they can't get close to him.

If it wasn't for worrying about attracting the eyes of the real evil god, the silver-haired witch would even have the strength to set off a tsunami, swallow the fleet behind, or freeze the sea surface, fixing them in solid ice.

It was the caution of the fighting nuns that dispelled her thoughts. The power of psionic power should not be used indiscriminately. Those clerical nuns who are neither alive nor dead are examples.

Sooner or later, she will return to that small island, to the monastery in the nightmare, to face her own nightmare.

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