God-level Demon Hunter

Near death.

The power is comparable to the impact of a Cyclops.

But he hasn't figured out the result yet.

"Kaz—" the door opened.

The moonlight illuminates the figures of the two masters and apprentices of the Griffin Sect.

The eyes of the two fell on him—the scorched black and tattered underwear, the shiny forehead, and the smooth and shiny skin like jade.

"Roy, where did the hair go? What was the sound just now?!" Cohen's tricolor pupils turned to his bald forehead, his cheek muscles twitched, his expression was weird, as if he wanted to laugh, but he maintained his seriousness with self-blame,

"Why is it so hot in the room? You don't know how to burn yourself by practicing the double Igni method?"

And old Kelda looked around, glancing at the severed curtains and wooden railings.

The traces of the flames, the blue powder filled with magic power on the ground.

And on the opposite side, the demon hunter with a slightly bowed body and sharp eyes like a knife——

Roy looked at the two slowly.

They were all scribbled in cotton coats, not wearing any weapons, and there was nothing unusual about their expressions when they entered the door.

"If the Griffin Faction wants to deal with me, there is no need to use such indecent means, but directly initiate a knight's duel to me."

Roy relaxed his body again, his attitude eased, and there was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "You two, it's quite ridiculous to say that someone attacked me just now!"

"what?!"

"You heard me right..." Roy took a deep breath and raised his voice, "To be precise, a griffin-sent witcher attacked me..."

5 minute later.

Cohn inspected the pile of ashes, disbelieving.

"I've been with the Sirens of Kyle for 40 years and I've never seen another witcher."

He noticed the scrutiny in Roy's eyes,

"Dude, I swear on the honor of the Griffin School that this has nothing to do with us and we know nothing about it!"

"Otherwise I will be spurned by the world forever!"

Cohen glanced at his teacher.

"In the past 40 years, there are only two demon hunters, Keen and I, as the permanent residents of the Kyle Sirens. Maybe we are the only two Griffins left in the world."

Kelda was also looking at the pile of ashes, with vertical lines raised between his brows, "The assailant is completely dark, with no facial features...it should be in the form of a spirit body."

Kelda stretched her fingers across the air, felt something, and analyzed, "And used the technique of double seals, and also blessed the technique of 'roar'..."

"Da——" Roy rubbed his cool forehead, barely trying to repeat the weird syllable, "I remember it read like this..."

Kelda shook her head, eyes displeased, as if seeing a student with poor grades, "This is not standard, and it lacks some key pronunciation skills, but it is indeed similar to one of the four 'roars'." place."

"The Igni Seal it used..." Roy recalled, "didn't come out of the spell in my palm, but fell from the sky above my head. And it was inevitable, that's why I was in this miserable state."

"According to your description, this is a mutated seal...the Griffin faction internally calls it 'Skyfire'." Kelda rubbed the beard of his chin, and concluded, "As far as I know, there was once a The two witchers have mastered this variant of Yi."

"They are called Kirsty, Mortan..."

"But it's a pity..." he sighed, "These two died in the avalanche 100 years ago. Later, I buried them and more than 60 colleagues in the back mountain of Kyle Siren."

"According to what you said, if there is no accident, one of them turned into a spirit body, triggering tonight's battle."

Roy crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, completely confused now.

……

"So it's the spirit bodies of the seniors who are at work?" Cohen was even more surprised, "But why didn't they show up for decades, but they suddenly appeared tonight and hurt Roy."

"Why isn't their target me, Teacher, or Iggesena?"

"Do you think I'm an intruder?" Roy thought to himself.

I obviously didn't do anything, and I never disrespected the Griffin faction.

Cohen continued to question, "The mutated Igni seal is very powerful...shouldn't it just burn a little hair?"

"Your clothes are all burnt, it doesn't make sense why you don't have any burns on your skin."

Roy was helpless, and he couldn't tell him that he almost died and took a chance to survive.

He can only shirk to the mutation,

"I gained unimaginably powerful resilience from the grass trial. My body is different from ordinary demon hunters, such as the healing speed of wounds, and I never leave scars."

……

"That's enough, kid, keep your secrets...the traces of fighting in the room can't be faked..." Kelda chimed in, "but the motive of the spirit body is not yet known."

"Anyway, just in case..." Kelda pondered, "Tonight, you go to the room of Cohen and Ignacena."

"Stay until morning."

"The old man will investigate clearly and will inform you of the results."

"Take me!" Roy's eyes were burning with anger,

He was attacked by someone out of nowhere and wasted a chance to fully recover.

This account must be counted!

"No, no, what if there are more than one spirit body?" Keerda said shaking his head, "You will stimulate them further and lead to more accidents."

"Those dead old guys, some of them are not weaker than me."

"And don't worry, if something happened to you in Kyle Siren, I will give you an explanation."

Roy was silent for a moment, then nodded.

……

After the mutation, everything quickly returned to tranquility.

Cohen's room.

Roy hugged Golfin and sat on the chair, lost in thought.

And Cohen put his arms around the sleeping Iggsena.A country girl has a big heart.

"Sorry buddy to surprise you today."

"This has nothing to do with you..." Roy patted the dog's head, not feeling sleepy, "but I hope you can provide more information."

He paused,

"In the past few decades, have there been many people who have come to Kyle Siren as guests?"

Cohen shook his head. "The castle is remote, and the teacher doesn't like to be disturbed frequently. There are only a dozen or so visitors. Most of them are lost travelers, and there are also demon hunters from other schools."

"Including Master Vesemir."

"Did an accident happen when they spent the night at the Kyle Siren?"

Cohen's face was extremely determined, "Except for you, this has never happened before!"

……

"Tack, tick, tick..."

In the sound of slow footsteps, an old man carried a candlestick and walked along the spiral wooden ladder, deep into the endless dark underground.

Keep going, keep going.

Until the end, the bottom of the castle.

On a bookshelf, there is a tome covered with delicate and complicated patterns, filled with black air.

……

Chapter 9

The night is dying.

The witcher sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, his mind sinking into the template.

Skill points confirmed!

Meditation Lv7→Lv8

(After each round of complete meditation, one "activation" will be reserved, and 40.00%→[-] HP and mana will be quickly recovered after use)

Constitution: 22.5→23

Health: 305 → 310

Spirit: 20.5→21

Mana: 285→290

……

Attribute points confirmed!

Will: 20→21

……

Roy closed his eyes to feel for a moment, exhaled, and looked out the window.

There was a ray of white light in the gray sky, and the cold, damp wind from the sea was invigorating.

Turning their heads, Iggesena and Cohen were still snoring and sleeping with their heads covered.

He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, Golfin stuffed his hood into his hood, and gently pushed open the door.

In front of the snow-colored courtyard, the cliff near the sea.

The Grand Master of the Griffin Sect was facing away from him, quietly overlooking the wanton ocean below, like an ancient stone sculpture on the edge of a cliff.

Experience vicissitudes of life, time changes.

The back is deep and vast.

But without the slightest anger.

"Master Kelda, is there any progress in the investigation last night?" Roy stood beside him and looked sideways. "What happened to the spirit of the Griffin?"

Keerda had a strange expression, with melancholy eyes and a trace of reluctance and nostalgia between her brows.

As if something precious is about to be lost.

"Son, I have to thank you, because of the unexpected situation last night, I discovered the details that I had been ignoring in the past."

"But I'm sorry, I can't give you the answer when it comes to the most important secret of the Griffin faction." Kelda said, "And you must leave the Kyle Siren as soon as possible...before tonight!"

"Are you kidding me?" Roy raised his eyebrows, folded his arms around his chest, and looked up and down the old face. "Is this the way the Griffin faction treats guests? Is this what you keep saying to me?"

"This is how the world works, there will always be unexpected accidents that will break your plan... and it will not be changed by personal will." Kelda's tone was flat,

"If there is a chance in the future, Kyle Siren will make up for you."

"What did I do wrong to offend Your Excellency?" Roy didn't give up, with a flash of anger in his eyes,

"You didn't like what you said yesterday about the Witcher Brotherhood?"

"Son, do you think I'm such a small-hearted person? It has nothing to do with that, although the brotherhood you speak of is too flamboyant and goes against the laws of nature, and is suspected of violating the principle of neutrality..."

"But not for nothing."

"I will not interfere with you, and I will never join you." He changed his voice,

"In other respects, your performance is actually perfect, maybe it's because you are too good..."

Kelda looked at the sea under the cliff and sighed, "If you stay, your life will be in danger."

"Last night's attack was just the beginning, understand, it won't stop until it achieves its goal."

"Who is it, or what is it?" Roy asked aggressively with a serious face.

"What's the purpose, what do you want from me?"

If the attackers are at the same level as last night's Kirsty, he is indeed dangerous.