God-level Demon Hunter

Panting, resting.

I don't know how long it took.

The scarlet vertical pupils turned towards the huge hole that radiated magic energy on the horizon.

It clearly felt that Huang Yingying's magic energy floating in the air rushed into its body like moths flying into the flame, and it was the magnet of magic energy.

"Is this the soul of the dragon?"

No, he just put on the skin of a giant dragon, lacking its bones and essence.

He needs to get up close and personal to see the keel.

Although he only looks like Alduin, he has already felt the earth-shaking changes, and the magic energy in the meditation space has become like his arm.

He repeated the scene in front of the dragon language stone tablet again, shouting out the simplest dragon language——

"Voss—"

"call--"

A force gushed out from the pitch-black ground beneath my feet.

In the meditation world, a breeze blew up.

"Voss—"

not enough!

Even though his soul has been sublimated into a dragon form, he still can't release a complete dragon roar, something is still missing.

But he also noticed that the gust of wind and airflow released by the unshakable force was not condensed by magic energy.

It comes from the ground beneath your feet.

Therefore, in the meditation world, this miniature version of Alduin controls the boundless dark land where the soul body slowly sinks below him.

This is something no witcher has ever experienced.

He has always been looking for the origin of magic energy above the sky - the four elemental planes, and even the "holes" that emit light in this world, but he has never let his soul fall like today, exploring the land he is in, in In dragon language, it is called the existence of the earth bone.

What exactly is a bone?

Skyrim Province?Tamriel?

……

The light grew dimmer.

The mantle obscures the hole in the sky that casts the magical light.

Roy's soul is falling endlessly in the bottomless abyss. There is no reference around him, and everything, including time, seems to be at a standstill.

He restrained his fear of the unknown and darkness, and continued to sink.

The light disappears completely.

And in this absolute darkness, a strange connection sprouts.

It seems that there is something connected with its superficial dragon body.

A kind of inheritance memory of blood and soul entered his dragon's soul body through this connection.

Chaos, immensity, the void of the universe.

The brilliant light clusters collided violently, splitting into three.

A mass of tears tore through the void, creating a huge hole that continuously spewed out magic energy, where endless rays of light bloomed, like a world of light.

Some flew into the endless, ever-changing realm of annihilation.

The last part settled and stayed where it was, forming a round planet, with eight brightest stars around it, and magnificent twin moons, the world where Tamriel was.

Is this the scene of creation?

The number of eight stars is the same as that of the eight holy spirits, and the ninth holy spirit, Talos, was transformed by human beings of later generations and is not counted among them.

So it was the Holy Spirit who created the world.

So is it the demon god who lives in the realm of annihilation?

And what is flying to that world of light?

The demon hunter's thoughts turned, and he was beyond terrified!

In the blink of an eye, the phantom disappeared again.

Huge white bones suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I couldn't tell they were human beings or other animals. They were so big that they covered the sky and the sun, and the whales and dragons were less than one ten-thousandth of them. They were integrated with the earth's crust.

When the witcher looked at these skeletons, a tragic emotion arose spontaneously, and he suddenly understood.

Earth bone, earth bone.

It is the remains left after the Eight Holy Spirits sacrificed themselves to create the world.

But in front of his eyes appeared the demon god Sangjin wearing a crimson bone spur armor.

The scene of the three being integrated into one at the beginning gave him great shock and inspiration.

The demon god living in the realm of annihilation and the holy spirit of creation seem to be the same thing?

And the dragon Alduin, the object of his meditation, has similarities with them.

These three are like brothers of the same mother. Because of the conflict of ideas, the relationship is broken, but the power flowing in their bodies is extremely similar, except that Alduin is weaker.

Therefore, dragons can use dragon language to communicate with the bones of the earth, and use the power of the bones of the earth, which is equivalent to using their own power, so it's easy to do!

Knowing this, "Alduin" couldn't help opening his mouth——

"Voss!",

This roar seemed to touch some kind of knack.

On the huge skeleton, a small ant-like corner was awakened by the roar, resonated, and trembled, just like a cell in a human body, trembling slightly.

In an instant, a majestic and turbulent air current was driven to shatter the void!

"Voss!"

"Well--"

In the muffled sound.

The witcher woke up startled from the bed, and the faint morning light shining through the wooden window illuminated his face dripping with cold sweat.

He was panting heavily, his eyes were rounded, and the veins on his neck were protruding, as if the bizarre experiences just now were all hallucinations.

"breathe……"

After half an hour, the feeling of extreme weakness that was on the verge of death disappeared, and his eyes turned to the template, and he froze suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the pain that was worse than death was finally not in vain.

A brand new skill, shining brightly——

You successfully sublimated your soul, making it close to the dragon Alduin briefly, and recognized the nature of the earth bone (the remains of the Holy Spirit, the ground under your feet), and successfully inspired a dragon roar.

The Way of Dragon Roar Lv1: You have learned unshakable power Power: The bones of the earth respond to your voice, spewing out primitive power, pushing away, knocking down, and shattering anything or anyone who stands in your way.This ability does not consume mana, but after using it, you will fall into a state of soul fatigue, and it takes time (depending on the strength of your soul) to recover before you can use it again.

Currently your level is level 12, your soul has been strengthened 12 times, and the recovery time is 24 minutes.

……

The way of the dragon's roar does not consume mana or experience, but uses one's own soul to release it?

Dark Gold's pupils turned, and Roy showed surprise,

And this skill description also revealed another important news for him. It turned out that every time he leveled up, he not only gained skill points and attribute points, but also improved his physical fitness.

His soul is also strengthened at the same time, 12 times of strengthening, his soul strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, coupled with level 10 meditation, the commonality of ancient blood and dragons, can successfully sublimate the soul at one time.

He also has a new concern.

The essence of Dragon Roar is to use the power of the bones of the earth, that is, the remains of the existence that created this world. There are so-called bones in this world, but do other worlds, such as the world of the witcher, have such things?

He doubted whether he could release Dragon Roar after returning?

Or does it mean that the barrier of space continues to call the bones of Tamriel?

Thinking about it now doesn't make sense.

The demon hunter stood up like a carp, flexibly jumped off the wooden bed, stretched his muscles and bones, and couldn't wait to give it a try.

But he was also worried that the walls of the inn would be knocked down and the residents would be woken up.

Arondette wrapped around his back.

"crunch-"

Go down the stairs on the second floor of the Imperial Banner Mare.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, the entire Xueman City was completely quiet.

The charcoal fire in the center of the inn hall went out, the maids and guests disappeared, and the proprietress Hulda was probably still dreaming.

Roy pushed the door directly and left the inn, stepped over the blooming mountain flowers beside the house, took a few breaths of fresh morning air, and came to the open space behind the house.

"Huh, ha!"

"Shh-"

The extremely clear sound of the blade piercing through the air exploded continuously.

A familiar face came into view, and Roy couldn't help smiling,

"Fryn?"

The plain-looking dragon descendant was in the open space behind the yard, swinging the iron sword and shield in a serious manner, hiding his shoulders behind the shield, rushing forward with rapid steps, as if he had hit the imaginary target, taking advantage of the opponent's figure While staggering, he decisively swung a sword with his right hand.

Then shrink your shoulders again to hide behind the shield, listen carefully with your ears up, then step sideways, swing your sword, turn around with your shield up, charge forward, swing your shield around your body, turn around again, step sideways, and swing your sword!

His moves are still young, and his basic skills are not as good as Roy's.

However, his eyes were firm, his movements were powerful, and his shots were decisive. With his outstanding physical fitness, Roy felt that he would have no problem dealing with the two Bairun soldiers.

This guy usually looks honest, but he secretly worked out alone while Awell and I were sleeping soundly.

Such a person should—

"Hey!"

"Ah? Jinyan, why did you get up so early?"

The witcher didn't speak, just stared at him.

"Well...I'm not..." Frian suddenly lowered his head at a loss, "Don't I think my skills are too bad? Swordsmanship is far inferior to you and Awell, so I can't always hold you back , Otherwise, how can everyone take risks together in the future, so I want to spend more time to catch up with what is lacking!"

Roy could see his sincerity, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder in relief, and raised his chin to signal him to continue.

Then there was a signal in my heart.

2 minute later.

Awell, who was wearing a brown fur armor and a leather helmet, yawned, also came to the open space, and began to exchange ideas with Fryen.

Until the two of them were covered with sweat,

"Golden Eye, what are you going to do with that sword?"

"Come and sit here."

The three sat side by side on the lawn behind the inn.

Roy showed Arondette to the two of them, and explained Xue Rui's whereabouts.

Of course, he did not give the sword to the two companions to use.

The soul weapon is like his own woman, which cannot be touched by other men.

"Where is that Novigrad? The enchanting technique is so unique that it doesn't need a soul stone." Aville played with his own iron sword.

Roy smiled.

"Why didn't Sangjin choose me at the time?" Fryen said enviously, shaking off the sweat from his head, "I'll tell you the truth, I had a strange dream, in which I accepted the Demon God's test, and finally got a scarlet staff."

"Daydreaming! Lun looks, skills, brains, how can you compare with golden eyes?" Aville shook his head, "Why does a majestic demon choose 'defective'?"

"You're right."

"Let's go see Farenja next..." Roy felt a little guilty for no reason, as if he had robbed Fryen of something, he asked through Avel's mouth, "Then what are your plans, stay here?" Guarding Dragonstone in Xueman?"