God-level Demon Hunter

The demon hunter thought of the scene he had seen in Vizima, where the goddess of the lake, Vivian, transformed the souls of dead believers into water spirits in the Vizima Lake District.

And Freya guides the souls of believers beyond the planet's atmosphere, and the kingdom of God in the universe is undoubtedly more advanced.

Then another question arose in his mind.

"However, other beliefs and gods were born after the confluence of the celestial and spheres - Cliff, the father of the sky, the prophet Lebioda, the eternal fire, the lion-faced spider, Svalblo, the evil god of the Skellige Islands, and Vivian, the lady of the lake. Vian."

"These guys..." She shook her head, "They can't be called real gods, at best they are more powerful aliens. They are lucky, their core and domain are in the real world, and they are not affected by the aurora belt. But their potential Limited, you can only play small things forever, and you won’t be able to achieve anything.”

The witcher took a deep breath,

"Is there no way to solve this layer of aurora belt?"

"Who knows? Maybe after the next celestial sphere, the huge energy generated by the collision of worlds can destroy this layer of aurora belt, or strengthen it, completely cutting off my connection with this world."

"But after Hoarfrost comes, all this is meaningless."

"When the people who believe in and worship me disappear, I will naturally have no foundation for existence!"

……

There was an unbearable silence in this strange space.

"That's three questions! That's all I've said, demon hunter, remember the ice giant's agreement just now. I have to leave, and tell those little guys for me that the soul of the sacrificed priest has entered my body." Kingdom. Don't worry."

……

"Wait, can I still ask you to answer your questions in the future? Goddess Freya?"

"You are not my believer, so we exchanged equal value. If in doubt, chant my name in front of my temple or altar, pray to me, and I will judge myself."

The woman's voice faded away completely.

The brilliant aurora disappeared.

Roy suddenly felt a strong weightlessness. He shook his dizzy head, and the white light of the candle lit up in front of him.

He returned to the brightly lit hall.

Sigdrifa's familiar face came into view.

Chapter 25 The Ice Guard

"Master Messenger, what did the goddess tell you?" The priestess's eyes fluttered, her face was full of tension and expectation,

"Call me Linus Pete, the goddess expresses condolences and condolences to all the priests who died, Priest Uva, and other believers have entered her kingdom, you don't need to worry... In addition, Goddess Freya wants to prevent today's The tragedy repeats itself," the demon hunter paused, and turned his gaze to the outside of the temple, where a dozen or so little priests hid there, shrinking their heads and looking around, so he said loudly, "She will give you a...um...caretaker powerful guards!"

"What do you mean?"

"You will know it in the future!"

……

in the courtyard.

Roy saw the lord of Indalsfair Island surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, holding torches and wearing a long sword on his waist. Among the seven major families, Dona Ann Sinda, the leader of the Haimei family, a white-haired , beard hanging down to the chest, five or sixty years old.

Although he is quite old, he is strong and vigorous.

"Your Excellency is the envoy of Goddess Freya?" He greeted with a hoarse voice and a little excitement, "What's your name?"

Dona strode up, with a warm smile on his face.

"Linus Pete." The demon hunter put on his sunglasses again, covering his strange eyes, "I don't dare to be an envoy, I'm just a nobody serving the goddess."

"You are too modest. The Goddess has already told me what happened tonight in a dream. Unfortunately, my castle and troops are on the other side of the island, and I don't have time to support... Thanks to Your Excellency, otherwise the temple will be completely ruined by such a group of wolf-hearted beasts! Our Haimei family will become the laughing stock and sinners of the entire Skellige!" Anger appeared on Dona's old face, and he gave a look at the soldiers around him, and Mokwag, who was tied up, was escorted over, facing Everyone fell to their knees.

At this moment, with rampant arrogance and contempt for the goddess, Skelliger's legendary pirate's sinister face was covered with bruises and slap marks, swollen into a pig's head.

The clothes all over the body were scratched and tattered by nails, and selling them was not much better than begging beggars along the street.

Roy followed his figure and looked back,

More than 20 prisoners who were covered in blood, or their clothes were soaked by sea water, and their faces were blue from the night wind, knelt down on the ground dejectedly in the same posture.

Some nervously muttered about "giants, God's punishment" while trembling.

And all the people standing there looked at them with angry killing intent.

"Mokvag! Blasphemer, hopeless lunatic! How courageous," Dona's thick-knuckle, callused right hand grabbed the back of the pirate leader's neck, and his mouth was close to his ear, spitting all over the place. Roaring, as if wanting to yell out his brains, "What gave you the courage to offend the goddess and attack the noblest priest in the archipelago?"

"You used to rob and kill unscrupulously among the islands, and escaped from the army many times, did you really think you were invincible?"

"Now the evil deeds you committed in the past will be liquidated together!"

"There is no pardon!" The lord turned around and glanced at his subordinates, and raised his voice with the dozen or so remaining priestesses, "Tomorrow, the island will hold a mourning ceremony for the sacrificed priests, and you bastards!"

"Get ready, use your lives to redeem!"

"You are not eligible to return to the embrace of the sea after death!"

"Your corpses will be thrown into the barren mountains and wild forests, where they will be exposed to the sun and rain, where birds will eat them and wild animals will bite them!"

The originally quiet and scary pirates suddenly lamented again and again, their faces pale.

For the islanders, if they cannot return to the sea after death, it is no different from going to hell.

"Come on, I'm waiting!" Mokvag raised his head abruptly, panting heavily and glared at the lord. He already knew that he would die, so he simply broke the jar, "At least I am more stupid than you fools!" Hard, I exposed Freya's hypocrisy, she is not a god at all, she can't even deal with dozens of us pirates."

His eyes turned to Roy,

"We still need the help of this so-called messenger, actually a lowly demon hunter!"

"Crack!" The angry lord drew out the steel sword at his waist and slapped him on the back of the head.

With a muffled grunt, Mokwag fell face-to-face and fell into a coma.

"Destroy to the port! Send someone to inform all the residents on the island. Three hours later, at sunrise, the blasphemer will be hanged in public!"

"Master Messenger, help!" A scream came from behind the crowd.

"Aina?" Roy raised his eyebrows, and the five pirates who turned their backs on the dark side were also tied up.

"Testify us, we have never offended the goddess from the beginning to the end, but killed many blasphemers to atone for our sins, we are not sinners!"

"Master Donna...can you..." Roy didn't like to kill donkeys.

The lord stroked his beard with a look of embarrassment on his face. "They were originally with Mokwag. If they don't kill them all, it will be hard to convince the crowd!"

"Lord Lord," Sigdrifa said proactively, "They never hurt the sisters, but pointed their weapons at the blasphemers! God Freya is merciful, and will not blame them again."

"Well, lucky guy, since the messenger and the priest have both opened their mouths," the lord gave a look, and the soldier immediately untied them, "I will spare your lives this time."

"Huh..." The five pirates let out a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly surrounded the demon hunter with grateful faces.

And Roy was sure that the idea about Aina should be right.

"Master Messenger, all priests, it will be dawn in a few hours, let's go to the port to watch the ceremony... Send the sacrificial priest away, and see what happens to the molester!" Dona Sinda enthusiastically invited, "This matter , let’s discuss the rebuilding of the temple and my gratitude to Your Excellency.”

"Don't worry." Roy turned his gaze to a dozen young priests and lords, "Let's experience the 'gift' of the goddess together."

……

A warm golden light illuminates the dark, bleak sky beyond the coast,

Dawn emerges from behind the clouds, rapidly growing and rising, casting golden reflections on the dark and rough sea.

At this moment, in Indalsfair Island, the flat open space in front of the northern port is crowded with people, and it is as lively as a festival.

Pairs of eyes locked on the gallows on the wooden platform—soldiers were performing ancient and cruel rituals.

The pirates who invaded the Temple of Freya lined up in groups of three, with nooses around their necks.

And at the front of the gallows, Skellige's big pirate Mokwag was made into a banner of human flesh, shaking his body in the wind, waiting for God's punishment!

But he was gagged lest he utter blasphemy in public.

And the crowd below the high platform blushed, yelled, spat at the prisoners on the platform, and threw salted fish, stones, mud, and even shit bombs!

"The blasphemer!"

"sinner!"

"Whale poop!"

"How dare you hurt your own mother?"

White-haired Dona Sindar waved his hand,

The soldiers by the gallows immediately turned the lever.

Click.

The wooden board under the prisoner's feet disappeared, and his body was suspended in the air. The two Skellige men with underdeveloped neck muscles were instantly strangled by their own weight.

The rest of the man's face was blood red, he clasped his neck collar with both hands, flicked his feet desperately, and struggled for dozens of seconds.

Neck tilted and stick out the tip of tongue.

……

"Go on, hang them!" the crowd shouted angrily.

"Dude, is it possible that your eyes are really Mokvarg's nemesis?" Among the crowd, the tour guide Clotte glanced at the big man who was still in a hangover and dizzy, "Dignified Skellige The legendary pirates came to raid the temple at night, but the ship was destroyed and people were killed."

"Of course, as I said, I was gifted by the goddess Freya," Aggie pouted, looking at the prisoners on the stage with a mouth full of alcohol, "for the evil ones, I will stare at everyone! Look!"

Click!

Another prisoner on the stage had his neck broken.

"It's a pity that I don't know where Mr. Linus went. After drinking more than a dozen people, can he still wake up?"

……

At the other end of the line, the demon hunter glanced at the five pirates who were frightened around him,

"Man, I saved your life, I have a request, I hope you can agree."

"Lord Linus, but I have any orders," Aina and his brothers looked at each other, "I will serve you with death!"

"It's not that serious." The witcher shook his head and smiled, looking at the pirate's deputy. "Goddess Freya told me that you are holding a cursed item. It is very unsafe for a mortal to carry it on his body. Could bring bad luck to you and those around you."

"In case of accidents, you'd better give it to me."

Aina's face was startled at first, then he fell into deep thought, and then his face revealed a look of surprise—in a second, he automatically filled in the loopholes in the words of the witcher.

"You're right. But it won't endanger your life?"

"I am Freya's emissary, so I naturally have a way to seal this necklace."

Aina hesitated, raised his head, and glanced at the legendary pirate who was tied to the flag with streaky flowers and was drowned in stones, smelly excrement, and salted fish.

He gritted his teeth and nodded.

Quietly put his hand into his arms.

Two seconds later, Roy had a uniquely shaped necklace in his palm—the chain was woven with rough wolf hair, inconspicuous gray-black, and the pendant was a fang close to the size of an ordinary person's palm.

Necklace of the Damned

Material: werewolf fangs, werewolf hair, magic power, werewolf heart blood essence...

Special Process:

This necklace is the masterpiece of a deceased archmage - first imprisoned a werewolf in a narrow secret room, whipped and tortured it day and night, made it hungry to go crazy, and then ate its own flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood lost by the werewolf healed at a high speed ability to grow back.

After repeating the cycle thirty times.

Take out the heart blood, the sharpest fangs, and the hair of this tragic werewolf, and use magical power to delicately blend it to create a necklace containing powerful hatred and curse.

Purpose: After scratching a person with fangs, all the power of the curse will pour into the injured person, and he/she will become a werewolf forever on the first full moon night after the injury, and be trapped near the transformation site Within a radius of one mile.

It will sink into an insatiable hunger that will never fill its stomach no matter what it eats.Regardless of any mortal damage, it can be resurrected in the place of imprisonment.

How to remove it: Scratch it again with the fang necklace, and the necklace will regain all the power of the curse.

……

The witcher put the necklace back into his arms in admiration.

In his memory, according to the original history——

After Mokwag destroyed the Temple of Freya, Ainar, the god-worshiping deputy, secretly scratched Mokwag with this necklace, making him trapped in the garden of the temple, immortal and suffering from hunger forever .

Later, when Geralt was looking for Ciri, he freed the villain by the way.