The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 2781 Sacrifice to Liya

"The Horadim spell will protect her soul."

Kane watched Zelin slowly put the unconscious Liya on the bed, rubbing the tears in his dizzy eyes: "The power of Diablo is in Liya's soul, and Adria taught her Spells will indeed awaken her true power, but this power will completely kill her. Can you really eliminate the power in her body, Demon Hunter?"

"If you have a safer and better method, I certainly hope to use a foolproof method." Zelin shook his head to Kane: "To be honest, I don't want to use this method, but in the shortest time, I will divide Li. A part of Ya's soul, and to make sure that she is safe... Apart from that, I can't think of any other means."

If Selana were here, this vampire lady must have a way to safely divide the part of Liya's soul that was polluted by the power of Diablo. She is proficient in soul magic, but unfortunately, Zelin has no way to seek her help now. It will take too long, and Liya may not last for three days.

"Split the soul? You have a very bold idea, but how do you do it?" Jordan Keller observed Zelin, as if to see some clues from him: "Even if she died because of it, it would be It is worthwhile, she will contribute to the destruction of hell, a contribution that no one can match. To be a hero who dies against **** is better than to die as a container of Diablo."

"I did so much, but it wasn't to make her die." Zelin looked down at Liya: "She shouldn't have died just like this...and she shouldn't have died of betrayal on the eve of victory. Kane , You are Liya's real and only relative, what do you think?"

Kane held Liya's cold hands in both hands, and dropped his head without saying a word.

"If Adria comes back now, what shall we do?"

Mai Tan changed the question.

"We still have the last **** lord that has not been defeated. Wait a while." Zelin said: "She knows how to seal the soul of the **** lord into the dark soul stone. After sealing the last lord of the lord, she will do Pay the price for what you do."

"I will inform Vera about your decision. I think this fortress needs more defenders. These demonic corpses can come in handy." Maitan pulled his hood down: "Linden, please take me to see Wei Pull. There are too many dead here, their souls are agitated and need to be comforted."

Karasim was already in the lower level of the Bastin fortress, helping the local defenders to fight the enemies that emerged from the underground rift.

Azmodan did send the **** host to drill a tunnel from the ground to attack the inside of the fortress, but Tyrael had already noticed his actions, and Li Min solved the **** general he sent in. But the gap was too big, and many demons began to bypass the Bastine fortress and attack the other battlements of the fortress, and Li Min and Tyrael led a force to smash out of the city gate and attack Azmodan’s base camp. This made the few defenders a little stretched. But now with the addition of Karasim, Johanna and Maitan, the pressure on the defenders is much less.

Soon, only Zelin and Kane were left in the tent.

"...Tell me, what can you do? According to books, the demon hunter has never studied the soul. What are you going to do? Are you really a demon hunter?" Kane's dirty eyes Looking at Zelin, there is only confusion and confusion in the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes. There is no doubt: "You have always been so unusual, demon hunter, and your weapons. But you have been treating everyone sincerely, whether you can, When I might see Liya for the last time, tell me what is going on. Can you satisfy the curiosity of an old man?"

Zelin licked the corner of his mouth and exhaled, he lifted away the sweat-soaked hair tip of Liya's forehead. The girl's forehead is cold, and a most terrifying **** demon may be reborn in her body. Kane is the last descendant of the Horadim sect. Liya was cultivated by him as his heir. The Horadim sect has been fighting the **** demons for hundreds of years, but now, the demons that can destroy the world will Born in the body of the last Heradim successor.

"...Sacrifice. Kane." Zelin said: "I will sacrifice her to a demon god, this demon **** will get Liya's body, and then she will take away Liya's body, The part that interests her most-the power of Diablo."

Zelin still remembered that when Mefara appeared in his dream in the desert of Kejistan, he did not yet understand why the conspiracy demon paid so much attention to a young girl. Now he knew that Mefara had already discovered that Liya’s What kind of secrets are hidden in the soul.

Among all the people here, only Kane really knows how the Hell Demon can be reborn with the help of a human body. Twenty years ago, the rebirth of Diablo took two steps—corruption and occupation. Diablo spent three months corrupting Aidan's soul, and then spent five months regenerating in his body, reshaping his demonic body in human flesh and blood. Liya’s soul has the power of Diablo, and Adria’s magic speeds up the process of corruption, and now, as long as she wants to pierce the dark soul stone into Liya’s chest, Diablo can immediately Rebirth.

Kane looked at Zelin without saying a word. In the end, the old scholar sighed heavily and covered his eyes.

"...What Leah saw was true. In New Tristram, the illusion she saw was the demon you served, right?" His voice was tired: "Why? You serve the devil, but you want to help us fight hell? What do you want? Is it a stronger power? Or let a demon that no one knows come down in the world?"

One by one, the young people who believed him and followed him fell into the hands of the devil. They worship him so much and believe him so much, but all he brings to them is death. Whether it is Akarat of Westmare or Aidan of Canduras, it is Liya of Kartim now.

He once swore that he would never let the devil hurt Liya.

"All I want is one, one wish." Zelin stared at Kane's eyes earnestly: "I want Liya to survive. In this war, there is not much I can do. I am not that strong. I’m not Nephitian. I can directly fight against the devil and the devil. I’m not an angel who can give people courage and hope. I’m not even an erudite scholar who can provide advice and knowledge to warriors. No, I can’t do it. Too much, but I think at least I can do one thing, that is, when the warriors who fought the **** army return, they can see familiar people waiting for their triumph, instead of leaving behind the betrayers. Blood and corpses. Liya once said that she wants to open a tavern after all this is over. I don't have the power to deal with the demon **** of hell, but I can help her realize this wish."

Kane was silent for a long time.

He held Liya's hand, raised it, and put it into Zelin's hand.

"You discovered all of this, Zelin. Now, I give you my hope...Help me and let Liya survive."

Kane stood up hard, holding a cane, and walked out of the fortress room.

Sighing, Zelin put Liya's hand on her chest. Her heartbeat is very weak, and perhaps her body can survive till now, and a large part of it is relying on the soul of Diablo in the Dark Soul Stone. At that time, Diablo occupied Aidan and controlled Aidan's body to travel through the world on foot.

Taking out a portion of nightshade, Zelin looked at the poison in his hand with a complicated expression. He never thought that one day he would use it on the people around him.

Pulling out the ebony blade, Zelin looked at the sword body that was shining with cold light, and then he put the sword in Liya's palm. When did Mephala discover that there is a powerful force hidden in the girl's body, perhaps from the time when the demon hunter encountered trouble at the portal, the ebony blade and the package disappeared, all of which was in the net woven by the conspiracy demon god.

Zelin couldn't help but suspect that Francesca found that the problem with the portal was really a problem with the portal? Or, is it the influence of Mephala? Mefala can already influence the Demon Hunter World?

Closing his eyes, he seems to have begun to be confused, what is the trouble he has encountered, and what is the experience of Mephala weaving.

Closing Liya's fingers, Zelin squeezed her mouth open and stuffed the nightshade.

This is highly toxic.

Soon, Liya's body began to twitch, her mouth foamed, her head trembled, and blood flowed from her nostrils. Zelin watched nervously at the scene in front of her. Liya's hand had blue veins emerging. Soon, the poison invaded her body, and her convulsions changed from violent to intermittent.

Zelin tightened his mouth and waited.

He hates this feeling, if he could find out all this earlier and figure out Adria's purpose earlier...

Suddenly, Liya sat up suddenly as if she was about to vomit, and vomited the blood from her mouth. The short hair hung over her forehead, covering her face.

Zelin stood up, took a step back, and stared at Liya who was sitting up, with luck in his eyes, as well as worries and doubts: "...Liya?"

"...My champion will voluntarily give me the first tribute." Li Ya slowly spoke. She slowly raised her head, her hair fell to the sides of her earlobes, her original pair of light brown eyes. In the middle, there is only a faint dark black: "She has a strange magic in her body. To get her, fill her body with the sweetest poison. I have received your sacrifice, and I am very satisfied. "

She repeated what Mephala had said to Zelin in her dream.

Liya's body remained motionless, her neck mechanically twisted to Zelin's direction, and the corners of her mouth evoked a fascinating and deceitful arc: "A lie never lies, my champion. You have offered my most satisfying sacrifice. , And I will give you extra rewards."

Chapter 2792 The Betrayer

"Mefara..."

Zelin didn't know what to say for a while.

'Liya' turned around, ignored the boots beside the bed, stepped barefoot on the cold ground, stood up and left the bed. She moved her shoulders slowly, as if adjusting to her new body.

"What's the matter, my champion?" Liya was shorter than Zelin. She chuckled, stretched out a finger and hooked Zelin's chin: "Could it be that you shouldn't rejoice in my coming." ?"

Zelin shook her hand: "Where is Liya? How is her condition?"

"Why do you want to get the truth in my mouth?"'Liya' took out her hand, she turned and walked to the door, holding the door rail with her hands, and licking the corner of her mouth with her tongue. The noise of the soldiers can still be heard outside, and the war is still not over: "She is fine. She is still alive. Keep conscious, but I am afraid that she will have to rest for a while. If you serve me this feast, I will temporarily forgive your disrespect. Up."

Liya opened the door, and Kane was waiting outside. He glanced at Liya, who had come out on his own initiative, with some surprise, and then turned his inquisitive gaze over Liya's shoulder, and cast it at Zelin.

Zelin nodded.

"Lia, how are you feeling?" Kane quickly stepped forward and held Liya's arm: "Have you recovered?"

"Well, uncle." Liya's voice returned to the gentle and rational tone. She rubbed her eyes and lowered her head: "I feel better, but... it's just that there is some pain in my body. The Demon Hunter told me... how is this? Will?"

With that, a few tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"My poor child..." Kane embraced Liya and patted her back comfortingly.

But he didn't see that behind him, poor Liya showed a triumphant smile.

When Liya's consciousness recovered, she couldn't help but snorted comfortably. Since getting the Dark Soul Stone, she has not slept well for many consecutive days. Nightmares entangled her endlessly, the scenes of hell, the horrors of the slaughter of demons, and countless torture and pain. Everything kept appearing in her dreams. The mother told her that this was because she was in direct contact with the soul of the Hell Lord. Only she can persist under the siege of so many **** demons. The magic that her mother taught her must always be kept in mind to protect her soul.

Slowly exhaling, Liya was about to rub her eyes and sat up.