God-level Demon Hunter

"Shhh-"

Hissing through the air.

Steaming blood spilled out!

Even if Roy is in a weak state.

The razor-sharp sword still easily separated the flesh and blood.

While everyone was terrified, they saw that the burly body of the great master of the Xiong faction was torn apart in an instant, and his limbs were cut off, leaving only the smooth cut thighs to support the body in the pool of blood.

Funny, ridiculous, and pathetic.

The description was so terrifying, but he just snorted and frowned.

Looking up at Roy with a pale face.

The entire secret room became silent.

Some demon hunters showed a look of embarrassment.

Someone witnessed this scene of cannibalism and closed their eyes in pain.

"Anahad! Listen up!" Roy suddenly withdrew the sword on his neck, squatted down, and grabbed his chest. His silver-gray pupils looked straight at his pair of flawless eyes. Amber's vertical eyes of emotion seem to see his long and cold life in the past, "From now on, we are clear."

Roy grinned and nodded at him, and the firelight illuminated the open-mindedness and relief on the young pale face.

The old hatred disappeared in this smile.

They are no longer enemies, no more!

His next words and actions surprised most people.

Only Coral and Lei Suo had the expected expressions!

"Now, brother demon hunter, I will fulfill you as a compatriot!"

Roy held a piece of Essence of the Supreme to the mouth of the Grand Master of the Bear Faction, and sent his sincere blessings,

"Anahad, go find your lost emotions and humanity, go find redemption, and start a new chapter in your life!"

The loud voice echoed back and forth.

Gollum!

The man's lips opened and closed, his throat rose and fell, and he couldn't help swallowing the extremely precious essence of the supreme being.

At this moment, a crack appeared in his long-dried heart and ice-like will.

On the stiff cheeks, there was an ugly and awkward smile.

Those who looked at the weak figure felt a strange heat warming their bodies.

No sign!

boom -

Scarlet light poured out of Anahad's bloody remains.

The flame of cleansing is blazing!

The red light illuminated the entire secret room, gorgeous and dazzling, faintly mixed with countless grotesque images - Anahad was smiling, angry, sad, and grateful!

Everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes.

In an instant.

Along with the red flame, the big man shattered into pieces, wisps, and disappeared into the dark void like light smoke.

In front of everyone, apart from a pool of blood and four severed limbs, not even a grain of ashes remained!

"Are you sure this is a perfect world, and not souls flying away? Don't you think about it anymore?"

Oakes swallowed hard

Alzu, Aiga, and Elan looked at each other, as if they were about to usher in a great event in their lives, they hugged and bid farewell to their juniors with smiles on their faces.

"Korn, the Griffin School of this world will be handed over to you! I only give you one piece of advice-don't forget the virtues of chivalry, but you must also distinguish who you are, and don't let kindness flood. The most important thing is to take care of yourself first. yourself and those around you!"

"Vesemir, never walk alone, never leave your brother behind!"

"Roy, maintain your humanity, just like just now, don't be dominated by the desire to swallow!"

Elan, Aiga, and Arzu swallowed the crystal in turn, and it shattered and disappeared in the red light that filled the sky!

The chamber fell into a long silence.

"Is there really a perfect world of parallel time and space?" Coral asked uncertainly, holding the arm of the person next to her.

Everyone's eyes are cast over.

Roy clenched the only remaining essence of the Supreme and stared at the void. At this moment, he seemed to see the magnificent scene of the Supreme wriggling its tentacles and jumping back and forth between the trees of the world.

"Have!"

……

Time and space were born in darkness and nothingness, and intersected in chaos to weave a complete world.

some unknown space-time.

Mograg Castle, Bright Laboratory.

A ten-year-old boy woke up from a long-term coma. He has bushy eyebrows, a round nose, and thick and moderate lips.

Because of malnutrition, his face was slightly pale.

At this moment, he tilted his clean cropped head, looked at his slender arms and thin body, and was dumbfounded, and a deep shock appeared on his childish face.

"Congratulations, Anahad," the magic lights illuminated a handsome man with black curly hair and a blue lab robe in front of him. The man stretched out his hand to him, his brown eyes filled with sincere joy, "you Passed the grass trial without leaving any sequelae!"

"make a fist!"

The boy followed his words, and the surging power flowed in this slender arm full of pinholes, and the power far surpassing that of an adult was held in the palm of his hand.

"Do you feel it? From now on, no one will be able to bully you... You will use this power to protect yourself, protect others, and drive away the darkness."

"Teacher! Everyone, is everyone alive?" Anahad interrupted and asked, his voice trembling involuntarily, containing the tension that had been away for hundreds of years.

"This is nothing short of a miracle... It is completely different from the probability we calculated based on the mutation formula in Mograg," another sorceress in a blue robe with a curvaceous figure and almond eyes and peach cheeks stepped forward, and affectionately held his hand Hand, "The survival rate has reached [-]%. Madoc, Ivar, Aiga, Elan, Jagoda, and you, all six survived!"

Anahad then looked around, and the other five operating tables were full of peers who had just woken up from a dream.

"Fortunately, that's the case," the woman said with lingering fear, looking at the boy with loving eyes, "otherwise, I will spend the rest of my life in regret."

Alzu hugged her arm comfortingly, his eyes met, tenderness and love were about to overflow.

Anahad grinned.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as everyone's plan...

Liliana survived and awakened as a sorceress to accompany Teacher Arzu.

The first experimental site was not the cold and cruel Riesberg, but Mograg Castle.

There are no other 32 poor victims here.

This is the miracle created by the essence of the Most High!

But he swallowed the essence first.

Elan and Aiga should not have arrived at this point in time.

As for Teacher Alzu, he will go to another parallel time and space.

"What's the matter, kid? What's wrong?"

Liliana noticed his strange expression and asked with concern,

"I'm homesick." Anahad rubbed his face, his eyes were red and he choked up, "When I recover, can I go back and see my father, mother, brother, and sister..."

Yuanyuan's eyes showed deep yearning, his tone of nostalgia, the emotions he had completely forgotten, the long-lost memories of his relatives, returned ten times and a hundred times, nourishing his long-dried heart, "I and them It's been too long since we've been separated...it seems like a few lifetimes."

"When did you learn Ivar's bragging ability? You are only ten years old, how many lifetimes are enough?!" Alzu rubbed his head lovingly, and pondered, "We create powerful warriors, not Cold-blooded butcher, you need to rest for two more days, and I will personally open the portal to send you home!"

"But remember to come back in time," Alzu urged solemnly, "The next step of training is about to start! For our lofty ideals, huh? Anahad!"

"Destroy all monsters lurking in the shadows, and create a safe world for all human beings!"

The boy's voice was booming, and he was grinning, laughing, and tears welling up in his eyes.

This time.

I will stick to it till the end.

Anahad thought to himself.

This time.

I will never walk alone again!

The amber pupils were brighter than ever before, and he was overwhelmed with joy and longing for the future.

……

after many years.

Powis Wilderness, a castle surrounded by greenery and located on the top of a hill.

In the spacious courtyard, the bright moonlight and the blazing bonfire illuminated pairs of eyes that shone like beasts.

"Do you know why the Kyle Sirens moved here from the cliffs of the Curvier Coast?"

A slender-cheeked witcher wearing knight plate armor but exuding a bookish look took a piece of hot golden suckling pork from the grill, slowly tore off a piece of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Teacher Keerda, don't be a fool, just say it!"

An anxious male duck voice sounded from the crowd.

"Be patient, brat, you have such a bad temper, be careful not to be punished by the bridge guard troll in the future!"

The man gave the young man a hard look.

"In fact, many years ago, a group of evil mages pinned the source of the Vizima plague on us because they coveted the rich collection of books that Kael Siren could not ask for, and planned to launch an unprecedented avalanche in the Feilong Mountains .”

"Catch more than 60 of my brothers and turn them into popsicles!"

He paused, and immediately a young apprentice tactfully unscrewed the valve of the huge oak barrel, and brought a full glass of wine to his mouth.

Only then did he describe it vividly, "Fortunately, Grandmaster Elan watched the stars at night the night before, and predicted this bloody disaster in advance, and eliminated it invisible."

A group of young demon hunters gathered around the bonfire, raising their heads, their youthful faces filled with excitement and reverence, while the griffon pendant around their necks reflected the dazzling firelight,

"Grandmaster Elan alone defeated a group of evil mages?"

asked a young man with several acne marks on his chin and tricolor pupils.

"It's not that outrageous! The grand master invited legendary helpers—the founders Arzu, Cosimo, and Ms. Liliana, who have always maintained a good relationship with us, led a group of colleagues to beat the bastards to death. Falling flowers and flowing water!"

"To avoid another accident, the Kyle Siren moved from the coastal cliff to the barren hill castle in Povis!"

"Grandmaster and Your Excellency Arzu took this opportunity to give a brilliant speech, which wiped away most of the stigma for demon hunters in the entire northern territory!" Kelda sighed, "So, you go out now, It’s rare to see people swearing at us as mutants and freaks.”

"Of course, discrimination and prejudice still exist."

"But the people began to face up to our efforts to save lives and heal the wounded, to face up to our contributions to the world, and to show us due respect."

"Now, our Griffin faction not only kills evil monsters, but also helps villages, towns, cities, and countries coordinate conflicts. If war breaks out, we will assist civilians to retreat and escape."

"That's what your seniors fought for with their lives!"

"Kelda, instead of indulging in the vanity of the past, why don't you come to a knowledge lecture with the children!" A tall man with mohawk black hair and tattoos on the side of his face carried a curvaceous figure with gray temples. woman, gathered in front of the bonfire.

The jumping sparks illuminated his majestic yet loving face.

"Teacher Elan!"

"Ms. Jagoda!"

"Grandmaster!"

"Say a few words!"

The pot exploded in the young Griffon faction, and pairs of vertical pupils stared at the man brightly.

And Elan looked around, there were 120 demon hunters, half of them had experienced vicissitudes of life, and half of them were young and immature.

a perfect world.