God-level Demon Hunter

Arzu stretched out his left hand towards the Snake Sect grandmaster, a strange red light bloomed in his palm.

A terrifying vision suddenly appeared in front of Ivar's eyes, a round, elastic octopus-like creature jumped out of the void, covered in blood.

Wrist and foot agitation!

Nightmarish visions ensue!

The snake demon hunter's pupils were rounded, his expression was horrified, and countless monsters he had killed rushed towards him from the dark void around him with open teeth and claws.

The people who died under him, wailing and screaming, crawled out of the hell piled with blood and bones under their feet, and pulled his body.

to tear at his flesh.

reviled his crimes.

His muscles were tense to the point of convulsions, his pupils constricted, and his black hair was drenched in cold sweat!

The mysterious force penetrated into every inch of his skin and covered his nerves, making it impossible to move even a single finger.

Just like fish on the chopping board, let it be slaughtered.

Arzu waved his hand casually, the bloody octopus floated and escaped into the void.

"Huff...breath..." Ivar wiped the sweat off his forehead with his icy palm, gasping for breath, Ivar took a step back and distanced himself from Arzu.

Eyes extremely alert.

"This so-called supreme being is by no means kind! It has a strange appearance, like an evil god born in nothingness, and its ability is so vicious and terrifying. It uses the past to create nightmares and attack my strong heart. I almost lost it road!"

"To be honest, I feel that it is using the hands of everyone to accomplish some kind of ulterior and evil purpose!"

"Arzu, you have to be careful!"

"An evil purpose?" Anahad asked back. "Are you sure it's more evil than a Wild Hunt that kidnaps your people and brainwashes them into emotionless, pale and numb skeleton puppets?"

"Helping the Most High is more difficult than watching your own castle being burned by a group of mages, priests, and peasant thugs, and brothers who fought side by side, being submerged by an avalanche and turning into ice sculptures, pierced by swords and turning into hedgehogs, but you can do nothing. accept?"

Elan and Aiga turned pale, and once again fell into unbearable memories.

"Don't worry... when the Supreme One and I merged, he was in an extremely weak state, and now I am still in charge!" Alzu's tone was firm, and the red light on his body changed as he wished, "It can't go against my will!"

Ivar lowered his head.

After pondering for a long time, I shook my head and laughed,

"That's right, even the most chivalrous boss, Elan, chose to work with you! I also thought that the so-called evil is asking for trouble? Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a taller one standing in front!"

"As long as I can wipe out all those dog days of wild hunting, I will join!"

"What the hell is going on with nutrients?!"

Alzu shot Italan a look.

The latter got up, like an actor, and bowed to everyone, with an excited grin on the corner of his mouth!

Go straight to a dark wall on the east side of the hall.

The left hand with protruding knuckles stroked the wall from top to bottom.

Just like a brilliant painter wielding a paintbrush, a lifelike golden oak tree emerges on the wall, connecting the ceiling from the ground.

But it only has a thick and simple trunk, without any branches or leaves!

"The nourishment that the Most High needs is the soul of man."

"And the fastest way to obtain souls is undoubtedly to use forbidden spells to directly destroy cities one after another. Naturally, tens of thousands of dead people will provide souls... Teacher Arzu has this ability."

Everyone couldn't help but think of the time in Maribau, when the Salivary Demon was born and destroyed the world!

"Or create a great plague, countless sick and dead will be turned into nutrients, and I am deeply involved in the field of biological modification, and I think I can give it a try!" Italan said quite proudly, "According to me, this is the best plan , After all, more than 100 years ago, didn’t the priests and mages of the temple slander the demon hunters for creating the plague of Vizima? They even summoned a big avalanche to destroy the Kyle Sirens!”

"We should fight back and fulfill their stupid ideas!"

"It's a pity that Teacher Cosimo disagreed at the time. He believed that there must be a bottom line to realize ideals. Arzu followed his teachings, and Master Elan was unwilling."

Ivar breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Otherwise, nine out of ten, Arzu has already been replaced by the evil creature in his body!

"So, we chose the longest, most clumsy way—"

"Enter the battlefield!"

"War is the greatest malice that mankind has towards the world, it is bloody politics, the most disgusting product invented by mankind!"

"For the sake of profit, kill each other!"

"There is no psychological burden to collect such a soul!"

"And in order to improve the efficiency of collection!" Italan suddenly took out a yellow amphorae from his waist, with a cross and a nine-pointed star seal carved on the cap.

He casually threw the bottle to Ivar, who was stunned, and subconsciously took it in his hand, the mouth was slightly warm, and the residual chaotic energy made the pendant tremble.

"Mr. Alzu used Di Jing to make a wish, strengthened the ability of astrology, and predicted the time, place, and approximate number of casualties of the war on the entire continent."

"The three master demon hunters rely on their superb skills and perfect alchemy props to travel across the battlefield and collect the souls of the dead!"

With his left hand, he stroked against the big golden oak tree on the wall——

A line of time, place, and numbers written in an ancient language appeared at the bottom of the trunk, like a forked branch.

"1150, Dol Blathanna, 20000..."

A cold but excited male voice read the bottom line of text.

At first glance, Ivar only recognized the meaning of the letter in the middle: Dole Bretaner, and after turning his mind, he realized the other two numbers, which were the year of the war and the number of deaths!

He couldn't help gasping, and looked at the bottle in his hand in disbelief,

"The legendary master Geoffrey Monk sealed the magic bottle of Di Jing? Where did you get it?"

"Your Excellency Geoffrey is Cosimo's mentor, and the relics left to his disciples record the location of some treasures for the world to search for. Arzu spent a lot of time finding a dozen or so."

"The Most High is also the existence in Lord Geoffrey's last words!"

"Unfortunately, in the past 100 years, we have used up three magic bottles. Every few decades, we have to re-divinate..."

While explaining, Italan sketched with five fingers, and the flickering aura continued to add to the trunk of this tree named War, the plump golden branches and leaves——

"1170, Vizima, 12000"

"1186, Tretogor, 5000"

"1198, Oxenfurt, 1000"

"1220, Kingdom of Kovir and Poviss, 5000"

And the five people watching in the mist suddenly realized——

Isn't this the golden mural they found in the Hein Kaweihe fortress.

Everything is right!

……

"Since you have found a way to harvest souls, what do you need my eyes for?" Ivar wondered.

"Not enough!" Arzu said in a deep voice,

"The frequency of wars in this world cannot meet the needs of the Supreme. We need your ability to see through planes and discover wars in other planes!"

"Another world?" Ivar was surprised, "Everyone, the portal can't cross the barriers of the world."

So Ivar will never have the chance to go to another world, the base camp of the Wild Hunt, Tirnalia, to fight them to the death.

"Of course I can't do it," Alzu turned his gaze to the magic bottle, "but the di-elf can help us teleport and return!"

Back in Sintra Castle, they made this trick at the witcher.

Use Xieyan and Di Jing to exile Roy to Skyrim Province.

……

"Then I have one last question..." Ivar pondered, "What wishes do you all have? Anahad, Di Fairy should be able to help you recover your feelings, right?"

The great master of the Xiong faction shook his head, "Ke Di Jing will also reverse the mutation in my body while restoring feelings, turning me into an ordinary person over 200 years old."

"I, will never give up my strength!"

Ivar nodded, as for Elan and Aiga.

I have long understood what the two of them are asking, and Idalan is purely a friendly help.

His gaze finally turned to Arzu.

"The people I want to meet, the ideals I want to realize, are absolutely impossible in this era and in this world!" Alzu said, "But the Supreme One has the power to reverse, and bestows all the beauty in our ideals..."

"Is there such an ability in the world?" Ivar said incredulously, "Gods can't do it, can they?"

"The fact that our world doesn't exist doesn't mean that other worlds don't either."

"The parallel branches of the World Tree are endless, and there is always one that suits our wishes."

"Other things, I can't tell you more..."

"Wait until that day, you will naturally know the truth!"

……

Parallel branches?

Roy faintly felt that he had grasped something.

The scene in front of me began to change rapidly!

Fort Hein Kaveh disappears.

The three masters, wearing pitch-black cloaks, stepped into the age of war without hesitation.

The mysterious figure shuttles between blood and fire, coming and going freely amidst the earth-shattering shouts of killing, mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood

Pieces of dark soul light clusters flew out of the broken limbs, as if under some invisible traction, the milk swallows threw themselves into the forest and flew into the box they carried with them!

Nilfgaard annexed Ebin, and the southern empire began to covet the northern border.

There are not many big battles, but there are constant skirmishes.

In these battlefields, there will be a few more elusive figures that no one knows.

……

And Ivar's evil eyes, staring at the changing sky, all kinds of grotesque phenomena that do not belong to the world of demon hunters appeared in front of his eyes——

On top of the snow mountain.

Ferocious humanoid creatures with green skin, blue-faced fangs, and muscles as strong as hills rode a pair of frost wolves, shouting "Lok'Tar Ogar", and fought with soldiers in pitch-black armor!

water shore.

Fully armed human soldiers brandished swords and slayed squeaking monsters with slippery skin, slimy fish heads and human bodies.

in the mine.

A dwarf with a beard and heavy armor, with a hammer and axe, smashed piles of fluorescent berry figurines into jam!

over the wasteland.

A group of soldiers with long-range long-range weapons and dome helmets lying on their heads in the ditch, kept pulling the triggers, and the bullets flew out of the barrels.

A machine that is as heavy as a carriage and as dark as a barrel is spewing flames towards the enemy camp, exploding, and roaring!

……

With the help of Di Jing, Ivar traveled through no less than ten strange worlds, and returned to the base in the Maribau sewers full of souls who died in the alien war.

Arzu controlled and absorbed more and more souls.

The bloody afterimage behind him rapidly expanded and became vast and vast!

The Most High is getting closer to maturity!

……

One day in 1260.

Arzu met a young and pretty woman named Sasha Crawford, whose real name was Casia Van Canting, in Maribau.

Because she is exactly like Liliana's temperament.