God-level Demon Hunter

The priestess pointed a trembling finger at Morkvarg.

The voice is dying and intermittent,

"Freya..."

"The Holy Mother of God..."

"Goddess Oracle..."

"protector……"

"Curse you!"

"The blasphemous will wear animal skins!"

"Eternal perdition!"

Skellige's legendary pirate laughed nonchalantly, and slashed her neck with a sword, ending her curse.

Behind Mokvarg, among the few people who didn't do anything, Dona, the deputy, looked at the priestess' body with pity, then turned to the captain, with a flash of struggle in his eyes, and quietly touched the wolf tooth necklace under the cotton armor !

"What are you waiting for, follow me!"

"Destroy this temple!"

Chapter 22 The Messenger of God

Flames, shouts, screams, and howls tear through the long silent night.

The sacred forest was bursting with blood.

The flower beds in the courtyard of the Freya Temple fell to the ground, and the blooming flowers were trampled mercilessly. Several priestesses fell in a pool of blood near the temple gate. The blood stained their white robes and the cold marble beneath them. On the floor, the young and handsome face was frozen with the fear of life.

Among several dignified and solemn temple buildings, the pale golden curtains were ignited by flames, and the dazzling fire light illuminated the messy hall.

Beds, tables and chairs, and candlesticks were thrown into a mess.

They greedily stuffed delicate silverware from lockers, gold containers, and coins from donation boxes into linen bags.

Tore the sacred scriptures and dogmatic books and documents that recorded Freya's holy words and deeds into pieces, scattered them all over the sky, laughed and burned them to ashes!

There were also a few thugs who were ravaging the helpless poor priestesses in the corner of the temple. Listening to their wailing and screaming, the smiles on their faces became brighter.

On the other side, more than a dozen priestesses circled the pirates in the garden and the corridor. The pirates were like leopards hunting small antelopes. Struggling for fun!

……

Standing in front of the corpse of the high priest Ufa Yudai Yuwen, Mokvag looked around. The peaceful and solemn temple in the past had been reduced to a dilapidated wasteland in his hands. "What Freya, the Holy Mother of shit, under my command, she is nothing more than an insignificant existence like an ant!"

"What are you doing standing there?!" He suddenly turned his head and glared at the motionless subordinates behind him—a total of five pirates did not join the burning, killing and looting team, standing behind his deputy Aina.

"Stop, Mokvarg! You told us to attack Nilfgaard and the seven Skellige families before, and we will follow you to the death!" Aina held the battle ax in his hand, and looked at the captain happily and fearlessly, " But today's looting was an out-and-out mistake!"

"Have you forgotten? Every time we go to sea, we have to pray to Freya, she has blessed us, she is the mother of all Skelliges! Today I will never do evil with you!"

"Boss Mokwag, the priest of the goddess has shown a miracle just now!" The pirate with a scar on his face who was treated just now shook his head, "Offending the goddess will be condemned by the heavens, and the sinner will live a life worse than death!!"

"Stupid! Even an ordinary Skellige woman knows how to wield a hoe and a harpoon to resist the invaders, but look at this goddess, look at her priest?" Mokvag looked extremely contemptuous and Disdainful, "Their performance is not as good as that of women on land?!"

"The law of the jungle is the truth! What qualifications does Freya have to be Skellige's god? It's better to give me a mortal to sit in that position!" Mokvag slowly glanced at the five former subordinates, but they still had no one. Instead of moving, quietly clenched weapons and shields in a defensive stance.

Mokvarg's long and narrow eyes shot a cold light, and his cheeks tightened, "Forget it, you cowards, get out of my dragon boat after tonight! You are no longer the greatest pirates in the archipelago!"

"If you want, stand at the door like an idiot and a piece of wood, and admire my feat!" Mokvag dragged his bloody sword and rushed straight into the center of the temple, the resplendent main hall!

A few crazy-looking pirates were wreaking havoc on the white candlesticks on both sides, the overturned flower beds, and the lifelike statues of sacred animals.

Only the statue of the Virgin Mary in front remains standing.

Mokvarg strode up to her, his gaze suddenly fixed.

Suddenly, he felt the pale stone eyes of the statue wink at him—thunderbolt, lightning, violent storm, and earth-shattering thunder exploded in his mind!

"Well……"

Suddenly, Mokwag felt a stabbing pain in his head. He shook his body, covered his mouth and nose, and a warm liquid gushed out, and his fingers were filled with bright red blood.

And the pirates who were wreaking havoc beside him couldn't help but stop.

"Boss Mokwag, you...you are bleeding!"

"Haha, what are you afraid of, keep going! Don't stop!" He shook his head and smiled, casually wiped away his nosebleeds with the lapel of his clothes, and looked at the statue's graceful and dignified face jokingly. Instead of being afraid, he got closer to the statue of the goddess, "F Leiya, is this your ability? It's not enough for me to warm up!"

"Keep hurting me! Let me see your miracle!"

However, the statue did not respond any more.

Morkvarg's eyes were attracted by the thing around her neck, a rose-faceted aqua blue diamond.

It was about the size of a fist, and its shining light was as dazzling as the summer sky.

"The legendary 'Jade of Passion', Freya's treasure..."

Mokvarg narrowed his eyes, licked his lips, with a greedy diamond expression,

"In the future, let me take care of it!"

"boom!"

The statue of Freya was kicked to the ground by him!

Mokvag pointed the tip of the long sword at the "Jade of Passion" inlaid on his chest, and pried it vigorously.

……

"Boss Aina, what should we do next?" At the gate of the temple, a pirate wearing a gray turban had anger in his eyes, "Do you want to stop them?"

"Are you crazy?" Another pale-faced pirate shook his head, "There are only five of us, how can we fight fifty red-eyed lunatics? We can't die?! We should go, we didn't take offense tonight God Freya, she has a lot of adults, she won't care about us!"

"Boss Aina, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

The bearded assistant stroked the uniquely shaped wolf tooth necklace in his arms. This is his ancestral wolf tooth with magical curse ability, which has not been used yet. Leya blamed, it is inevitable that bad luck will be entangled in the future, we have to make a little effort to atone for our sins."

"Although it is impossible to kill this group of stupid and arrogant blasphemers! Their leader, Mokvarg, must be punished!"

"Guys, look over there!"

The pirate standing at the bottom of the steps looked back by chance, his eyes widened suddenly, and his tone was surprised,

"There's someone there!"

"Don't be so startled and frightening! It's late at night, I don't believe there are still people coming for pilgrimage?"

"A man in a black cloak is approaching!"

A light breeze blows.

In the last second, that person had just stepped onto the sacred ladder, at least 20 meters away from them.

next second.

The eyes of the five people blurred, and a figure appeared strangely in front of them.

A black cloak covers the whole body, two uniquely shaped long swords cross across the back, and a pair of pupils of different colors shoot out a terrifying cold light in the light of fire and blood.

"Aina?" Roy's thoughts turned, combined with the memory in his mind, he instantly understood the current situation.

Tonight is the day that the legendary pirate Morkvarg invades the Temple of Freya!

The pirates were divided into two groups, one wave burned, killed and looted, while the other wave stayed out of the way.

And this Ainar was the one who made Mokvarg put on wolf's clothing in the future.

Then the meaning of that mysterious call is clearly revealed.Help a goddess?

"You, are you a human or a ghost? How do you know my name?"

The bearded deputy shuddered like a cat with fur, pulled out his weapon, and pointed the tip of the long sword at the demon hunter as if facing a formidable enemy!

"I am the messenger of God Freya, here to cleanse the sins!" The demon hunter said righteously, his beast-like vertical pupils swept across the cheeks of the five people.

Immediately, an invisible huge pressure pressed on him like a towering mountain.

The palms of the five were sweating, and they were almost out of breath.

"Aina, there are four more. Since you have never attacked the priest of the goddess, just stay here honestly and fight for me, and don't let any sinner go!"

After saying that, the demon hunter pointed at the open space in front of him. One head was more than two meters tall, and the ice element covered with solid ice drilled out of the lavender ball-shaped gate of annihilation, and appeared at the entrance of the temple.

Two huge arms were inserted at the waist, motionless like a door god, and the ice blue eyes were devoid of human emotion.

"Shh-"

The bowstring vibrates!

The space suddenly distorted.

The tall figure just disappeared without warning.

Gollum!

The five swallowed their saliva at the same time.

"Did you hear that, guys!" Aina glanced at the ice element, with hope burning in his eyes, he raised his arms and shouted, "The messenger of the goddess has come to rescue, let's stay here to atone for our sins!"

……

"Haha...keep running, two little babies, can't you run so fast? I'm not finished yet." A man in a blue padded armor, as strong as a bear, smiled slyly, turning his wrist flexibly. The dangling blade slowly approached the corner of the courtyard.

The curtains hanging from the eaves were crackling from the flames.

A young woman in a white robe, Sigdrifa, spread her hands, like a hen guarding her calf, in front of a petite, thin, trembling girl, cursing the pirates in a trembling voice,

"Stop it! Sinner! You are offending the majesty of the goddess. If you make mistakes again and again, you will be punished! As long as you dare to touch us, I curse you to hell forever!"

"Go on, speak up, I'm waiting for your curse, it's as sweet as singing! Let's add to our fun!" The man became even more excited when he heard this, his facial features huddled together, "Maybe in the future Freya's curse will be Like the scars on our bodies, become a symbol of honor!"

"Come on, crown me, give me honor, your goddess is useless at all!"

"Come here, baby!" The man grabbed Sigdrifa's clothes and tore off the burqa with his big black-haired hands, revealing her smooth shoulders.

"Go away, go away!"

"Pfft-"

The sound of sharp knives piercing flesh.

The sound of splashing liquid.

Both Sigdrifa and the girl behind her held their breath in horror.

The maniacal laughter on the man's face suddenly froze when he was so arrogant.

A sword pierced his neck, and the bone and jade-like blade reflected pure white light.

"Shh-"

The black shadow behind him pulled out the blade cleanly.

Blood flowers flew like fallen leaves, spraying the priestess all over her face.

The pirate let out a muffled sound of "Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" and fell face-to-face beside the priestess, his cheeks buried in the dirty mud, and his hind legs twitching.

And Sigdrifa, who folded her arms on her chest, was blinded, and saw a grotesque and terrifying scene——

The pirate on the left, who was being violent in the flowers, trembled, and a long sword passed through his waist. He was like a field mouse being stabbed by a pitchfork, stretched his limbs backwards, and breathed out without a word.

"Shh-"

A vague shadow flashed in the brightly lit courtyard.

In the corridor on the west side of the courtyard, a burly man who was chasing a girl with a pale face trembled, his bald head rose into the air, and fell ten meters away.

Blood fountains gushed out from the broken neck, and the headless corpse continued to run a few steps towards the screaming priestess under the action of inertia, leaving a path watered by blood.

Get down on your knees, then chest and abdomen.

And the blond girl who escaped the catastrophe fell into a sluggish state, her pupils filled with white jade-like sword light!

It danced in the garden like light from the moon.

Amidst the sound of "咻咻咻", an extremely swift black figure bathed in the ethereal firelight galloped and darted across the night sky. The speed was so fast that the wide cloak behind him was like a huge nighthawk spreading its wings in the night. !

Sometimes it swoops down to the ground, and sometimes it flies into the sky.

The sound of the sword and the vibration of the bowstring are his trilling elegy for the dead.