God-level Demon Hunter

"Shut up, Anaha's boss has clearly warned Reese, but he just doesn't listen! He broke the rules first?"

A demon hunter with cold eyes stepped out from behind Anahad,

"The remuneration standard originally set was enough to keep everyone fed and clothed. But for that ridiculous chivalry, you kept lowering the price again and again, and even helped for free!"

"Do you want everyone to drink the northwest wind in the future?"

"If Boss Anahad backed down last time, will he continue to work according to your wishes and make selfless dedication?"

"If you don't earn enough money before winter, who will support the entire church?!"

……

"Have you forgotten the original purpose of the organization?" Elan retorted righteously, "We exist to help people clean up monsters and make the world safe!"

"We should have the beginning and the end!" There was an agreeing voice in the crowd, "Only by persistently fulfilling the creed can we be consistent."

"Ideal! Creed! Hoho!" A tall witcher sneered sarcastically, "This is the idea that Arzu and Cosimo forcibly instilled in us, something that belongs to them."

"But now..." He looked around, and many people's faces turned dark and depressed, revealing the anger of being abandoned, "These two 'selfless' mages abandoned us again for their shitty ideals!"

"They summoned the saliva demon, ruined half of Maribau, and made us notorious on the mainland, but they escaped to hell!"

"Alzu and Cosimo are gone!" More restless demon hunters began to respond, their eyes intertwined, "Why continue to abide by the old, pedantic and stupid rules that go against the times!"

"It's time for the church to make a change!" Ivar stepped out of the team, looked around, and his loud voice pierced through the crowd, "No longer live for others, no longer be bound by 'noble virtues', ridiculous creeds!"

"We will live a life of freedom, not only have wonderful adventures, but also be kind to ourselves and our comrades every day!"

The eyes of a group of people became fiery, ready to move!

"No! Arzu and Cosimo are still alive, no one has found their bodies!" Ega, who was standing on the sidelines, interrupted suddenly.

"The two teachers, our leaders, gave everyone the power to protect themselves and a healthy body that never gets sick, so that we don't have to die miserably in the wild like other nameless orphans! Everyone should be grateful instead of complaining. "

"They're gone, and you're still flattering the air!" Anahad shook his head in disdain. "We fought for our strength with our lives and a lifetime of pain. How many brothers paid a terrible price, leaving behind various sequelae!"

"Not to mention how long it has been, ten years, and no news has come back!" Ivar said.

"That's enough, don't talk too much, let's go back to the center of today's topic—in any case, Anahad must solemnly apologize to Rees, and ask for his forgiveness under the witness of all his compatriots!"

Elan's eyes were piercing, and his body was filled with a chaotic energy that made all the demon hunters shudder. He was the only magic source present, and the magic seals of the other demon hunters were like juggling to him.

"I swear to everyone that I won't attack the same kind! This accidental conflict is now over!"

Aiga supported, "Don't let this bad start continue! If everyone fights mercilessly and fights for the entrustment, one day, we will die at the hands of the same kind!"

……

All eyes were on the burly and stern-faced man at the center of the struggle,

Elam and his followers looked warning.

Edgar's gang continued to plead and reassure gently.

And the group of people behind Anahad held their breath nervously.

The cold wind passing through the courtyard caused the man's wide and dark cloak to flutter in the wind.

"No apology..." He refused loudly, knowing that if he bowed his head, he would lose the trust of his supporters.

"I don't accept an apology anymore." Reese's eyes narrowed into slits like a poisonous snake that preyed on it, "I want to fight with an eye for an eye!"

……

That's how conflict happens.

Reese took the lead in releasing the Alder sign to bombard Anahad's knees, seeming to want him to kneel.

But Ivar's evil eyes blinked, predicting in advance, and supported the big man's body.

Anahad didn't kneel down!

But his pride made him pull out his sword and swing it at his colleagues.

At that moment, the new and old hatreds and all kinds of dislikes from the past came to my mind.

The battle broke out.

At first, it was just a struggle between the demon hunters led by Elan who abided by the knight's creed, and the revolutionaries led by Anahad and Ivar.

The neutral faction represented by Aiga, who accounted for half the number, shouted and shouted to prevent the conflict.

But the sword has no eyes, and was involuntarily drawn in by the two sides who killed the red eyes.

……

The fight got out of hand.

Sword light, magic aura, the sound of fighting, and the sound of shouting and killing filled the entire courtyard.

The four witchers, who were invisible to each other in the mist on the city wall around the courtyard, watched the scene of cannibalism with a sigh.

The fog is unpredictable, and as witnesses, they are powerless to change.

……

The battle lasted a day and a night.

At dawn the next day, blood stained the cold bluestone ground red.

More than half of the more than 200 demon hunters in the cult have closed their eyes forever.

Elam's Faithful Faction and Egar's Neutral Faction won the final victory.

Anahad led twenty like-minded followers, as well as two mages, and took two unique grass trial formulas, fled Moglag, all the way south, and came to the jagged outline of the Amer Mountains. Above, the majestic and precipitous peak "Gorgon" with sharp edges and corners like an obelisk.

A zigzag-shaped city wall from top to bottom stands here, among which four tall towers and some beautifully decorated small turrets are integrated with the city wall, and the wall is covered with white frost flowers.

"Fort Hein Kaveh!"

Anahad faced the group of demon hunters with sparkling eyes behind him, and said firmly, "From today onwards, we will live here. Although we leave the Demon Hunter Order, we must develop, accept commissions, and recruit apprentices."

"We need another big name!"

"We go straight, we don't have any tricks, we only accept commissions for survival, and we are not bound by ridiculous morals. We are the strongest warriors in the ice and snow."

"Steel will, constitute the strongest armor, nothing can hurt us, shake us!"

"From now on, we will be called the Xiong School!"

The 21 demon hunters raised their arms and shouted, the mountain roared and the tsunami!

Only Ivar's evil eyes turned and his expression hesitated.

It seemed that the group of ghost knights riding skeleton horses soaring into the sky to spread war passed by.

Xiong School, will you fight against those guys for them?

And the cat vulture in the mist raised his eyebrows.

Lei Suo couldn't believe it. He never knew that his Viper School belonged to the Bear School before!

Then the split is only a matter of time.

Ivar and Anahad are not of one mind!

……

Although the demon hunters who stayed in Mograg won the struggle, half of their companions died from cannibalism, and Anahad took away another batch.

Their original belief in firmly implementing the way to save the common people has been greatly impacted.

Elan was keenly aware that although some of the remaining people did not say it clearly, they were also complaining in their hearts about their struggle with Anahad.

The atmosphere in Mograg grew dark and tense, and the glory quickly passed among the witchers.

Elan fully understood that this ideal fertile land could not go back to the past.

And the whole world, because of the feat of the founder Alzu's destruction of Maribor, the temples and mages spared no effort to stigmatize.

Things are getting tougher for the witcher.

Finally a silent night.

Elan left the castle with thirteen faithful friends, a mage.

Anahad moved south, while he moved northwest, into the curved coast of Kovir and Povis, and found another castle where Alzu and the teachers of Cosimo used to conduct experiments, towering above the coastal cliffs. Kyle Siren on board!

They collected the corpses in this magical land.

claimed ownership of it.

"Dear knights...do you still remember the training we went through when we became demon hunters?"

"When swinging the sword and releasing the seal, think more about the honor and creed of the demon hunter." The thirteen demon hunters with clear eyes and bright and upright voices said loudly,

This is the teaching of the former swordsmanship teacher Ranger Knight Llewellyn.

The unswerving spirit of this man nicknamed the Griffin, combined with the lofty ideals left by Alzu, influenced the life of the young witcher.

It's a pity that this old man was just an ordinary person and passed away long ago.

"No matter how the times change, we will abide by the concept of saving the common people! One day, people will be able to put aside fear and rumors, and sincerely express respect and gratitude to us."

Griffons are the most loyal and noble monsters, and at the same time, they commemorate the "Griffin" Llewellyn who taught them.

Elam, in front of all the members, laid the foundation,

"From now on, this stronghold, our home, is called Griffin School!"

In the mist, a pair of excited three-color pupils were revealed.

Ke En was so excited that he couldn't help humming the battle song of the Griffin School.

But only he could hear it.

……

After Elan left,

Another group of witchers embarked on a journey without a destination.

In the end, only Edgar and his twenty companions who remained neutral remained behind Mograg.

They stayed in the castle with difficulty for some years, looking around for their departed countrymen, waiting for the return of Arzu and Cosimo.

Longing for the reunion of former compatriots!

Unfortunately, the enthusiasm eventually cooled down, leaving only disappointment.

One day five years later.

Aiga, and his twenty siblings who depended on each other for life, entered the Kaedwen blue mountain towards the northeast.

I found the long-abandoned ancient sea fortress Kaer Morhen among the mountains and above the wilderness.

They are not as cold and ruthless as the bears, nor are they completely selfless and dedicated like the griffins.

"Brothers, we remain neutral, do not participate in politics, do not involve in the struggle between countries, we only accept commissions, and only take action against monsters that kill people..."

"We are united forever," Aiga glanced at his compatriots, his eyes sore, "When we turn back to call, our companions will gather behind us, like a pack of wolves! Never walk alone!"

"We are called the Wolf School!"

Vesemir looked at his youthful self who followed Edgar and waved his fist, a drop of turbid eyes dripped, and shame welled up in his heart.

Grandmaster Alga.

Sorry, I failed your expectations.

The wolf faction eventually withered...

Where no one notices.

A mutated half-elf in Styggar Castle.

Leading a group of demon hunters who were turned into defective products to fight back against the mage

Join the Ain Sidi (Elf) camp on the mainland.

Serve the elves wholeheartedly.

They come and go silently, elegant, moody, like cats, and call themselves the cat school.

……

The golden age of the witcher has since kicked off.