In that endless dark space, everything around him seemed to be reversed.
The sky is beneath your feet and the earth hangs above your head.
The demon hunters were all covered in paint, their bodies covered with scars, and they fell to the ground in a mess.
Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground, and bright red blood dyed the darkness.
Bai Sensen's bones broke open his chest and seemed to be completely turned inside out.
They have completely lost the ability to fight.
The remaining demon hunters raised their heads with difficulty with their last breath. With red eyes, they looked up at the extremely huge demon in the sky in shock.
The whole body exuded the stench of bloody dirt and rust, and red blood slowly dripped from between the sharp claws.
There seemed to be a layer of crystal red armor attached to the body, shining in the darkness.
Red iron filings danced wildly in the darkness around it, and a storm rolled up like a ruthless meat grinder.
The witchers felt it.
That's right, devil.
The terrifying existence in front of me could only be a demon.
When they saw this giant beast that looked like a crocodile, they could feel their hearts beating rapidly and blood rushing straight to their brains.
The blood of the demon hunter was completely aroused.
Their consciousness gradually blurred, and even their rationality passed away like running water.
But the final result is...
in a blink,
They were all wiped out.
The sky-reaching demon in front of them was definitely not something low-level demon hunters like them could handle.
It has become so powerful that it makes people feel hopeless.
After enduring that terrifying blow, many demon hunters had their legs and feet broken, their backs twisted, and they were even forced to regain their senses.
But now, how they wish they were still in a violent state.
In this case, you might be able to anesthetize yourself when facing such a terrifying monster.
Instead of feeling trembling, despairing and sad after personally experiencing the terror of the devil.
The witcher actually became afraid of demons.
What an irony.
Suddenly, that sharp voice sounded from the darkness:
"Enough fun, Fury."
"It's time for us to take care of other things."
The huge demon tilted his head and seemed to sigh after hearing this.
The surrounding iron filings gradually subsided and returned to the demon's crystal red armor.
The demon dragged his ten-foot-tall body and turned around and walked toward the depths of the dark space, his tail swaying.
Under the disbelieving gazes of all the demon hunters, the demon gradually disappeared.
They couldn't imagine it at all.
After facing such a terrifying demon, they were still able to survive.
But even if they survived, it still left a mark of shame on their career as demon hunters.
Facing the invincible demon, they actually felt timid.
Not only did he not harm the demon, but he himself was seriously injured.
finally.
The next second the demon disappeared, the surrounding space gradually became distorted.
The originally inverted sky and earth began to rotate rapidly with the gradually shrinking darkness, and the soft and collapsed walls reappeared in outline and became hard.
When all the witchers came to their senses, they had already appeared in the courtyard of Cravenna Mansion.
They looked at each other in disbelief.
Subconsciously, he reached out and groped his body, but then he realized that the injuries he had just suffered in the darkness had actually healed.
Even the stumps and broken arms were reattached without any trace of suturing, and the valgus bones were retracted.
It was as if the battle just now was completely fake.
What the hell happened?
Didn't they just fight the devil?
The demon hunters looked up and saw that the huge mansion was brightly lit, and there were even some firelights flickering.
The scene in front of me was completely different from the gloomy house just now.
"...Illusion."
Someone suddenly sighed, and then the other demon hunters nodded, expressing complete approval.
They had no other explanation other than fantasy.
But... silently dragged them all into the same illusion.
Can any human being really do this?
And that demon.
They recalled the monstrous red body and the crystal red armor flashing with death, and couldn't help but shudder.
What happened just now, is it true or false...
The demon hunters had just come to their senses, but suddenly, they felt that the sky was instantly shrouded in shadow.
Looking up, a group of white clouds slowly floated down in the shadow.
"Hey, you idiots, it's not a good idea to break into someone's house without permission."
The sound sounded, and the demon hunters instantly became alert, and at the same time they drew out the silver-white short blades from their waists.
However, before they could resist any more, the group of people were completely stunned on the spot.
The soil began to roll and gradually began to tremble.
The next second, a big hole opened in the ground where they were.
A huge bud suddenly opened its mouth from under the trembling ground and stretched out its body towards the sky.
Place those witchers completely in the center of the flower.
And they finally got what they wanted, seeing the source of the sound sitting on the clouds.
That's an... elf.
Above her body, an ocean-like magic power poured out, pouring down from the entire sky.
It seemed as if they could be completely submerged in the next second.
And the mage who can possess this kind of magic power can only be——
'MP'
Kokot sat on the clouds, folded his arms, raised his head, and looked at the demon hunters.
"I'm not in a good mood right now because someone wants me to pay for the damage to her house."
"I don't have any money, so..."
She hooked her fingers, and the huge petals began to gather toward the center.
The demon hunter knew very well that if this continued, they would be completely swallowed by the flower.
But Kokot chuckled, completely intimidating them like a threat.
"I'll use you to pay off the debt."
…
The palace was pitch dark, with only a few flickering candles lit.
The witcher hid in the darkness, quietly avoiding the sight of the guards, and then quickly shuttled through the shadows while they were not paying attention.
She entered the palace and walked casually, as if she had returned to her own home.
Just as the woman thought, at night, there were very few guards in the palace.
She knew it.
Because she knows Aubrey better than anyone else.
The arrogant Aubrey did not need the protection of any guards, so there were rarely soldiers on guard in the palace at night.
But suddenly, as if she noticed some fluctuation of magic power, she quickly looked back.
Staring at the corner of the wall, he whispered:
"Your Excellency is so courageous that you dare to hide in the palace."
"Aren't you afraid that the emperor will find you?"
The darkness gradually began to surge, like ripples in a pool of stagnant water.
A man's figure gradually emerged from it, his windbreaker swaying slightly.
"With keen observation skills, he is worthy of being one of the seven strongest cadres of the Demon Hunter."
Victor appeared on the spot and bowed gracefully to the witcher.
"I'm Victor Cravener."
The witcher leader turned around, stared at him, and said slowly:
"I recognize you, Victor."
"The current members of the Mage Council are much more resounding than you, the Earl of the Empire."
Victor stood up with a calm face, put his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently:
"Then, I won't care about you sending people to search my house."
"I just have one question to ask."
The demon hunter looked a little more serious after listening to Victor's words.
"go ahead."
In the darkness, Victor's eyes seemed to be shining with light, looking at her seriously:
"I would like to know……"
"Will the descendants of demon hunters directly become demon hunters?"
"..."
The witcher respects Victor's strength and status very much, and she even treats him as an equal to herself.
So she can answer some of Victor's questions.
But she never expected that Victor would ask such a thing.
Although the witcher was speechless, she still answered.
"Won't."
"Demon hunters can only be passed down through acquired skills. No one is born a demon hunter."
Victor seemed to have solved his confusion, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.
"I see……"
"Thank you very much for clarifying my doubts, Your Majesty the Queen."
The demon hunter was suddenly startled, and the pupils under his mask suddenly widened.
"you……"
"Wondering why I know?"
After the words fell, Victor raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
As the sound rang out, the dark lanterns on the walls of the palace lit up one by one as if they were spreading flames.
The witcher leader couldn't help but raise his hand to block the light.
A head of silver-white hair is like a star, flashing in the dark night.
In this slightly dazzling light, she vaguely saw Victor, facing the passage of the palace, bowing slightly.
As if she realized something, she froze suddenly.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura gradually descended.
Like a low-pitched beast, it slowly came out of the cave.
The air around her seemed to become much tighter, making her feel a squeeze in her chest.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One step, two steps, three steps... we are gradually getting closer.
As if being locked, her muscles were completely stiff and unable to move.
Even though my mind is extremely clear now, I shouldn't stay any longer, but I don't know why, but I just can't move away.
Finally, Aubrey slowly walked out and stood on the steps.
His cloudy eyes trembled slightly as he looked at the woman in front of him.
With that powerful and majestic voice, it exploded around:
"Claudia, you always say you know me better than anyone else."
"Then have you ever thought about how much I know about you?"
