Chapter 635

In the early morning, the rays of the sun shine down.

But the entire city of Qinlun, together with the headquarters of the nearby Holy Mountain Demon Hunter, had already been turned into ruins.

In the attack last night, the Dark Night Familia also suffered heavy losses. More than ten demons fell, including the original Demon Triangle, Dark Demon Ainz, and the rest of the Chaos and Evil were also seriously injured. Lost troops and lost generals.

This is true of the Night Familia, and the losses of the demon hunters are even more difficult to calculate.

Leaving aside the casualties of ordinary demon hunters and their families, the entire headquarters of the demon hunters was massacred, and a large number of buildings were reduced to ashes in the flames.

What shocked the world even more was that the demons beheaded the holders of the three holy artifacts, and even destroyed the Holy Lance and the Holy Grail!

This blow to the demon hunter's morale was almost unparalleled.

Almost even the rookie demon hunters know that the Holy Lance is the myth of the invincibility of the demon hunters, and the Holy Grail is the basis for the promotion of the titled demon hunters.

Without this strongest weapon and training, it is almost foreseeable that demon hunters will have a generational gap.

After all, relying on the only imitation holy grails left in various places, it is impossible to cultivate titled demon hunters.

As for A-level demon hunters, it is too difficult to break through completely on their own.

Compared with the Holy Lance, the demon hunters who don't know the truth would rather the Holy Lance and the Holy Coffin be destroyed together than see the Holy Grail lost.

But at this time, everything is irreparable.

Although the demons shrank back and licked their wounds, the activities of the Black Night Familia suddenly became unscrupulous.

At the same time, a large number of top magician families came to the surface, controlled the political power and armed forces in various places, and began to promote the plan to unify the entire Alka continent.

For a moment, it seemed that the original roles were reversed.

The family members of the night turned from darkness to light, claiming to rebuild the ancient dark empire.

But the demon hunters everywhere are silently hiding, either sinking in despair, or preparing for the flames of revenge.

Caught off guard, ordinary human kingdoms and local governments have fallen into unprecedented confusion and chaos.

...

In a remote town, Fenrir was tearing happily at a buffalo. At this time, two sarcoma appeared on both sides of its neck.

Affected by this, its food intake has also increased greatly, and it even snorts occasionally, and flames will burst out.

Fenrir didn't care about that.

Because it can feel that after experiencing Fang Yuan's black magic, it is getting stronger every day.

As for becoming a little weird - for monsters, they have always looked like this, and there is no aesthetic concern for humans at all.

Compared with this, as long as you have power, what is it?

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan could only sigh secretly in his heart.

——Poor little wolf Fenrir, I hope you will not be frightened by yourself when you grow two heads in the future.

'The fused bloodline is inherently unstable. In the form of multiple heads, I suppress the chaos, madness, and other distracting thoughts in its body to the sub-brain. From then on, its main head will become an absolutely rational existence! '

Fang Yuan expressed his satisfaction with his work.

But Maria beside her was frightened by this monster.

"My God... are we going to live with these monsters in the future?"

She looked at Fenrir, feeling goosebumps all over her body, and even glanced vaguely at Pete and Imon.

"Maria!"

At this time, even Aunt Sophia couldn't stand it anymore, she came over and grabbed the girl by the ear, and dragged her into the room, and a faint scolding sound came.

"Please don't mind, Maria has such a temper!"

Uncle Jock came over and rubbed his hands.

Compared with his wife and daughter, he knows better that this world will become terrifying in the future. If he wants to survive, or even live well, he must firmly rely on the strong.

Of course, the best way is to become stronger yourself.

Unfortunately, looking at his old face and slack muscles, he knew that he no longer had that chance.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh: "Is everything true? The powerful and brilliant headquarters of the witcher has disappeared? The light has fallen, and the darkness is about to rule the land again?"

"Sorry to say... yes!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

This time the demons have changed from the previous status quo of being a mess, and even the initial defeat of the Holy Mountain was a feint.

The enemy has become like this, but the demon hunters are still sticking to the old ways of the past, so naturally they will suffer a big loss.

For some reason, the shadow of Uriks suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although there was no evidence, he had an intuition that the changes in the demons were related to this fallen demon hunter.

After all, only the demon hunter knows the demon hunter's thoughts and weaknesses best.

"My God..."

Jock sighed, and the whole person was quite depressed.

"Actually..."

At this time, Fang Yuan had a secretive smile on his face: "Uncle, do you want to become a demon hunter again? No, it is a further existence. How can the protection power of outsiders compare to myself?"

"Go further?"

Jock looked at Fang Yuan suspiciously.

"Yes, the first demon hunter, the power of a demon hunter... You can look at Imoen for the specific situation!"

"she!"

Jock looked at the girl who was exercising and nodded.

During this period of time, this original female thief has grown by leaps and bounds.

At least before, Jock was sure to take care of the opponent with one hand, but now he was afraid that he would be taken care of by the opponent.

It's just that the breath and change that made him tremble...

"I have to think about it..." Jock hesitated for a moment.

"No problem, whenever you think about it, you can come to me."

Fang Yuan replied with a smile, he had already guessed about his final choice.

In troubled times, in order to protect his family, a man will never reject any power, even if this power comes from the devil!

After lunch, Fang Yuan went into the basement.

This is where the original residents stored vegetables and wine. At this time, it was emptied by Fang Yuan, and the dim oil lamp flickered with a faint light.

"Holy coffin!"

He pondered for a moment, arranged many concealment formations, and then stroked the metal bracelet in his hand.

A long cabinet made of pure metal suddenly emerged, and when it was opened, there was a young witcher who seemed to be sleeping, with an extremely handsome appearance.

"The demon lord, the lord of desire, the original demon hunter——Dante!"

Fang Yuan silently stated the name of this existence.

"The body of this saint is really perfect. I am afraid that when he survives, his strength will surpass that of the dream master saint..."

He looked at the demon's corpse, his eyes were a little hot.

In fact, if he had a choice back then, he would have chosen this body to descend.

It's a pity that the method of sleepwalking has already been used at this time, and it cannot be transferred. At most, it can be refined into an incarnation outside the body.

"Looking at the orifice of its flesh, it seems that there are traces of the primordial spirit coming out of the body. Could it be that it is also the boarding body of a dream master?"

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but immediately stopped thinking about it.

This method of lodging one's body also needs to pay attention to the first attack and second attack. At this time, the body is in his hands, and there is a holy coffin to seal it. Even if the original owner comes, he will be caught blind.

"A steady stream of blood-making machines? Not bad..."

Fang Yuan immediately thought of Demon Hunter: "Using it as a material for promotion is really perfect."

The Lord of Desire is the most powerful demon, and the demon hunter it renders will naturally be far more powerful than its kind.

Moreover, this existence is dead, at least in this world, and will not have the power to interfere with spells.

The most important thing is that it is the ancestor of the demon hunter. At this time, it will transform into a demon hunter, but the second assimilation, there have been examples in history. Not only will it not have the slightest risk, but it will complement each other.

"Of course, before that, you can drink the devil's blood to help me break through!"

Although drinking the devil's blood directly would degenerate 100% for ordinary demon hunters, Fang Yuan was different!

He has long been experienced in transformation, and he is not afraid of the hidden dangers at all.

Even, given enough time for him, he can make authentic holy water!

"Unfortunately, it's still a matter of efficiency!"

This very feasible idea, after several times of deduction by Fang Yuan, came to an end without a problem.

Because in terms of efficiency, he couldn't compare with the Holy Grail at all. He might be able to get a small amount of holy water, but at most it was enough for his own use, and he couldn't meet the needs of a huge group of demon hunters at all.

Therefore, when the demons destroy the Holy Grail, they destroy the foundation of the witcher!

From now on, although demon hunters can still be trained and born, and even break through the title, the difficulty and time will be greatly increased, and they will be at a disadvantage in the competition.

unless……

"A large number of demon hunters have to change jobs. Demon hunters are their only way out."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Yuan stepped onto the surface and saw Joke immediately.

The other party looked resolute at this time, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I have made up my mind, I need to obtain a strong power!"

"Very good, come with me!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "The power of a demon hunter is also the orthodoxy of a demon hunter!"

With the first few examples, demon hunters from all over the world must be united under their own banner.

"The demon hunter is about to withdraw from the stage of history. The next battle will be between the demon hunter and the demon..."

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he thought of the two Dead Sea Scrolls in his hand.

One of them is from Johntown, and the other is a gift with the holy coffin.

"Mother of reproduction? What kind of existence can give birth to the Lord of Desire..."

Fang Yuan already understood the truth of this world, and it was nothing more than another tragedy of an external force polluting the entire world.

If the 'root' can be resolved, the gratitude and gifts of the world will definitely be obtained.

Fang Yuan was even more interested in researching the mythical and rumored mother of reproduction.

Perhaps, this is another clue to the origin force?

'It seems that we have to find an opportunity to let the demons fulfill their long-cherished wishes...'