God-level Demon Hunter

"Guys, pay attention!" The bald man suddenly shouted, amidst the shouting.

A few "regular customers" showed their figures not far away, with a strange blue light, translucent bodies that changed from reality to reality.

"There are demon spirits in the old fortress?" Oakes was surprised, "Your eyesight is not good, didn't you notice it during the training before?"

"There were no demon spirits at that time." Geralt pulled out the silver sword behind him, with a determined expression on his face, "Could it be that the winter solstice has just passed, and the tide of magic power has not completely faded, and the demon spirits have resurrected from nothingness?"

Eskar danced a sword flower towards the demon spirit, "I think they are outsiders. Something bound them here... It must have something to do with the old buddy from before!"

……

Eight demon hunters rushed forward.

After being alone for more than 70 years, the dead and silent old fortress became lively again, with the sound of sword blades piercing the air, and the heart-shattering howls of demon spirits.

But it only lasted ten seconds.

Roy began to clean the battlefield.

With the addition of these five pieces of evil spirit dust, the materials needed to summon the evil spirit circle are complete.

Experience also comes to Lv7 (4000/4500).

The witchers set out to search the old stronghold.

……

Everyone found the skeleton of the third adult male in a corner covered by weeds and snow.

As expected, it came from Valin, the wolf hunter, the blacksmith and mentor who was a contemporary of Vesemir.

The last blueprint for the steel sword was recovered from under his body, along with a page from Valin's mottled diary.

It roughly depicts the scene of the last day - Valin is preparing to use this steel sword blueprint to forge a top-quality steel sword, but before the furnace is turned on, he hears the horns of mobs attacking Kaer Morhen.

Then he joined the defense.

Defend the fort with brothers and sisters!

But he died.

The two mages couldn't wait for reinforcements either.

Vesemir crouched down, holding up his comrade's rotting skeleton with a wrapping cloth.

The two castle mages, and Valin, should not be exposed to the wilderness. Kaer Morhen's graveyard is their destination.

The atmosphere was momentarily depressed.

Vesemir's body was visibly hunched, seeing the bones of three former companions in one day, and his emotions surged for a while.

The homeland was invaded by mobs, and Vesemir was one of the few remaining witchers.

For whatever reason, 200 years later, he failed to restore its former glory and instead brought the school down to this point.

He is sorry for those who sacrificed for the school.

The old man feels guilty.

Eyebrows and beard trembled slightly.

The wolf faction demon hunters collectively fell into a faint sentimentality.

……

"Guys, there is still work to be done." At this moment, Roy held down the trembling pendant around his neck, "The thing that restrains the demon spirit has not been found yet."

"There are magic fluctuations nearby, it must not be far away."

Everyone calmed down and worked around for a long time, but they couldn't find anything unusual.

In the end, the experienced master of the wolf sect gave a possibility.

The badge was vibrating, but nothing could be seen, and the witcher's senses could not give an answer.

This kind of magic fluctuation invisible to the naked eye comes from the obsession of the deceased. Because of the special environment and certain unique conditions, the obsession is fixed in place.

Enduring.

They need some way to visualize their obsessions in order to find clues.

Demon-breaking expert Vesemir used the wheel injection dust to outline a circular magic circle full of ancient characters in the area surrounded by magic power.

Wait a moment.

Two light black, translucent figures appeared in the magic circle.

It was hazy and blurry, and it could only be seen from the figure that it was a bald witcher with two swords on his back, and a thin boy.

The shadow flickered unsteadily, echoing the past.Just one sentence, but it is lifelike, as if speaking in front of your eyes.

"Whether you hold the sword or the eggbeater, swing the sword with your wrist, not your elbow, do it again!"

The short voice fell, and the image disappeared.

The dust of the magic circle also became like pitch-black charcoal, completely losing its effectiveness.

"This..." Vesemir's lips trembled, just now he clearly saw his former classmate, "Valin?!"

"You mean, this obsession came from more than 200 years ago?" Lambert said in disbelief.

How strong is the obsession to stay in reality for hundreds of years?

"Undoubtedly, it's either Master Valin or that... Apprentice Demon Hunter."

……

There is more than one obsession.

After a dilapidated house somewhere, everyone found a second image.

Valin was still sternly reprimanding the young apprentices!

"You stopped training without my permission, get up and continue, bleeding is no excuse!

Pull off the bandage and continue to practice, I say you can heal your wounds only after passing the test! "

……

"This guy is much stricter than Vesemir was back then! The old man will at least let us bandage our wounds." Lambert shook his head and said to himself,

"It's strange to say that decades have passed, but I still remember the scene where Vesemir beat and scolded me."

The eyes of everyone present were disappointed.

Both the Snake School and the Wolf School have received strict and harsh teachings from their mentors.

Although it was painful and embarrassing at the time, looking back now, it seemed like yesterday, which made them feel very kind.

"Brothers, this is the reality..." Geralt suddenly sighed, "Happiness and happy times are usually fleeting. Pain is unforgettable and unforgettable!"

……

The witchers have found a third reflection of the past on the battlements!

"The sound of the horn?"

The black shadow suspected of Valin shouted,

"Something has happened, quickly hide and wait for me to come back!

I know you have trained with real swords, but your skills and strength are astonishingly poor!Get behind those rocks and be quiet! "

……

"Have you noticed that there is only Valin's voice in your obsession, this child..." Serrit thought thoughtfully, "I haven't spoken from the beginning to the end, is he dumb?"

"He's not dumb." The amber pupils of the bald man scanned the corner of the battlement, and a petite skeleton of a child was impressively in sight. "He is the master of obsession, and he has firmly kept the teacher's reprimand and teachings in his heart!"

Yes, I have remembered it for 200 years and have never forgotten it.

The witchers were dazed.

Their experience with this apprentice is surprisingly consistent, and it has been decades since they joined the academy for training.

The most impressive person in your mind is not your lover, friend, or enemy.

It was the mentor who gave them strict guidance in childhood!

Between the teachers and students of the Demon Hunter School, because of the mysterious law of accident, some kind of bond beyond imagination has formed.

Beyond life and death.

beat time.

……

Geralt stepped forward to hold the apprentice's remains, and then a fierce light flashed in the cat's eyes.

Even in the past 200 years, you can still see the wounds on the bones.

And judging from all the signs, the dead apprentice hadn't taken the green grass potion at that time, so he was a normal person.

But the intruder did not show mercy to him.

"It must be this child who lingers in the castle. His obsession has bound the demon spirit." Geralt said, "After death, he still remembers the earnest teachings of his mentor."

"I think his biggest regret is that he failed to gain Valin's approval and become a real demon hunter." Eskar said, "Let's take him back and bury him properly. Get two good weapons. Only in this way can he rest in peace and his obsession will disappear completely."

"Ah."

Roy glanced over the four wolf factions.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved.

The younger generation, especially Geralt and Escal, did not identify with the witcher profession so much.

I don't even want to pass it on.

But today, under their deliberate guidance, they witnessed a devout soul who would never forget his identity as a demon hunter until his death.

Should be touched, right?

And this trip got a full set of blueprints, which perfectly verified my enlightenment ability.

After returning, I can also use the name of revelation to try to convince them.

……

Everyone carried four skeletons and left the old fortress with heavy expressions.

Return to Kaer Morhen.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.

Called Sadness and Anger.

Chapter 11 We unite for the future!

Night falls.

The witcher returned to Kaer Morhen after burying the four remains in the cemetery and mourning.

This day's dinner was particularly dull.

Everyone was listless and lowered their heads to pick up the food on the plate.

Roy looked around at his silent companions. Under the light, each face had different expressions, either sad, frustrated, or faintly angry...

They are immersed in their own emotions.

No one stood up to start.

"Guys, although the deceased has received a decent funeral, that's not enough." Roy couldn't help opening his mouth,

"The bloody lesson is in front of us, and we must learn from it!"

Everyone was awakened by the sudden sound, several pairs of amber vertical pupils turned to the seats, and the youngest demon hunter couldn't help listening.

"A single school, even in its heyday, cannot withstand the violence instigated by warlocks with ulterior motives!"

"In order to live up to the sacrifices of the predecessors of the school, and to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy 200 years ago—"

Roy's tone paused, he got up from his seat suddenly, his voice became higher and louder,

"Demon hunters must unite, watch and help each other, and jointly resist foreign enemies!"