Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 263

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 263]

“…” He seemed a little bit incomprehensible.

She took the time to think about it.

“You have snake jade, which means that you can’t go to the next life easily, you get a second chance,”

“thank you very much.”

“…” He fell silent again.

“What’s wrong?”

“I have seen a similar situation more than once. They got the snake jade, escaped the ‘sanction’ of the maelstrom, returned to the world, and tried again, but instead of succeeding the second time, they encountered another failure, even Died quickly. They came back to me, begging me for a third chance. They changed, from trusted allies of snakes, to villains and idiots who abused this privilege of resurrection, tormenting me. ”

“I would never be that kind of person,” Charles said.

“Even the lines are the same.” He sighed.

“This is serious,” Ciel said. “Next time, if the next time I die and come to this maelstrom, I will definitely accept reality without hesitation and go to the afterlife.”

“I know you have a lot of ambitions and desires, every dead person has them, but you need strength, otherwise you will still be a complete failure when you return to the world. And your soul is hollow and broken, unable to carry rich emotions, and will soon become a Heartless people.” He said.

“what should I do?”

Xian reached out and stroked his heart, and then took out five strands of divine nature, pure white and misty.

She held it empty, and these five strands of divinity gathered together to form a dazzling bright light.

This bright light shines in all directions, forming thousands of brighter fog-like forces.

“You have divinities, but you can’t use their full power. On the one hand, these divinities are flawed. On the other hand, you are not familiar with how to act like a god. Someone in our family will train you to be a real Demigod and demigod. I hope that after you return to the human world, you will gain two more rays of divinity as soon as possible, and integrate the glow of immortality, so that I don’t have to suffer the pain of seeing you again. Frankly speaking, it is not only very painful and annoying, but also It’s disgusting. I let you go once, then you must never come to the Great Maelstrom again.” Huan said.

“I know… how long does that take?” Charles asked. “What you call ‘training’.”

“Three years, five years, when you return to the world, everything will be different.”

Charles groaned.

“It’s been too long for you, I know.”

“No, no, not that.” Charles shook his head.

He turned to the wraiths behind him and walked towards them.

“Xian, the spirits who stay here and don’t want to be reincarnated will also trouble you!” Ciel said, “Since it takes so long to train, then take some more time to talk about the conflict with the grievances, please everyone. Traveling to the afterlife without any burden does not seem to seem like a delay.”

“what!”

“impossible!”

“Hold!”

“We will never settle with you!”

“You bastard!”

Seeing the raging spirits, Ciel’s soul sat cross-legged and began to patiently repent to them, trying to let them go.

Gladiu is gone, no more blade demons whispering in my heart.

From now on, I can only rely on myself completely.

Become strong and powerful until you overcome all obstacles and subdue the weak.

Gladius, this is what you taught me before, one day, I will become stronger than you, and give back to you what you taught me.

Xun remained silent, still guarding the Maelstrom, waiting for the other souls to arrive.

The little snake who had brought Ciel here straightened up and turned into a maid-like waiter.

“Aunt Xian, I’ve said it before, he’s an interesting person, maybe they can help us get back the chain of snakes! The devil steals and burns souls every day, leaving us with nothing to do, wait for him to be delivered. Go back to the world, kill all the demons, and the order will return to normal? The dragons have been disintegrated in the civil war, and our snake family has to find a way to rule the world!” said the little snake.

This is the afterlife world, which is very far away from the human world. Xun doesn’t understand what’s going on in the human world, and doesn’t want to interfere.

But… it seems that he can learn some human tastes and understand the human mind from him.

Thinking of this, Xun couldn’t help but turn to Ciel, watching his figure silently.

Chapter 333 The Divergents

Complete the execution of the Kingslayer.

The news spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout Loman, and the entire Western Continent heard about it, from towns to villages to the lush forests of Upper Loman.

In an abandoned temple, Luwashaw squatted on the edge of the pool, picked up the cold pool water, splashed it on his face, and then soaked his long red hair in the pool.

His body is very clean, his skin is as white and tender as a new born, and when he moves, he is surrounded by bright light, and he looks like a god.

“Leslie!” A warlock wearing a sheep skull mask walked in with a cane, walking in a hurry, the cane rattling on the ancient slate.

Luvachau has always called himself Leslie to outsiders and refused to reveal his real name.

“I’m here.” Luvasht stood up, wet hair flowing behind him.

“Charr is dead,” said the warlock.

For the first time, Luwashaw wanted to laugh, but then he felt sad for a moment, and finally the expression on his face only changed slightly.

“Dead…that Charles Grani,” Luiscio murmured. “How did he die? Killed by a demon? Tell me the details, Cruz.”

“He was executed by King Leopold…because Charles had killed Eduardo Soffertell before. It was a good one,” Cruz said.

“There is a lot of information.” Luwashaw walked to the stone throne at the end of the abandoned temple and sat down slowly, “So Charles went to the west coast to assassinate the king. Although he succeeded, he was also killed.”

“The west coast is now a dead city. The spell reveals the traces of Gladius and Scurona. Two high-ranking demon gods met on the west coast. Don’t tell me, you know what the city will become.” Cruz found a stone to sit on. Down.

“Scurona, the king of darkness, and Gladius, the blade demon, have begun to fight hand-to-hand even at high positions like them. The big invasion is coming soon, I can see from the sky,” said Luwashaw.

“Finally, Luwashaw, you can finally accept the prince into your body. The dispute between the two demon gods has made this world more unstable. With the west coast as the core, the space anchor in the Loman region has basically collapsed. Lord Liss has never been closer,” Cruz said.

“Yeah, I’m looking forward to it too. With my divine body, Lord Citris will definitely be satisfied. Lord Citris will definitely be the only master of this world until the end of time.” Luwa Xiao whispered.

“I’m satisfied.” Cruz nodded, then turned to leave.

Luvashot watched him go.

After Cruz left, several half-demons climbed in from outside the abandoned temple, and they still had traces of humans on their bodies.

“Xiaer Fuzhu, the blade is broken~ ah ah ah~” A fat half-demon played with the odd-shaped flying knife in his hand, “I thought he was our old enemy, but I didn’t expect to die all at once.”

“Cruz didn’t do anything to you,” the other half-demon said gruffly.

“If he does it, he will be the one who will die,” Luwashaw walked to the pool and stared at his own reflection in the water, “…”

Loixau remained silent, plans and strategies worked out in his mind.

“Are you turning against the Seal of Heatelis now? I think they will soon take you to the altar. If Heatelis is forced to raise him, I’m afraid everyone will be worse off,” said the half-demon.

“Don’t worry, there are quite a few powerful fanatic warlocks in ‘Yin’, and it is by no means easy to match them.” Luwashaw said, “…You gather the brothers of the Hundred Sons Group, continue to emphasize discipline, and follow my instructions. , continue to recruit people from all levels of society, focus on fighting our opponents, incite peasants to revolt, while collecting weapons and armor.”

“Do you think troubled times are coming?” a half-demon asked in a hoarse voice.

“I don’t think it has anything to do with me,” Luwashaw looked out of the broken window, the sky was as red as blood, “This world is about to rot, and we, the Hundred Sons, must work together to get through this crisis, no matter what. Anyone who hates the Seal of Heatris must cooperate with them to the end, until they feel that we are brothers and sisters, until they think we are all converted, and then defeat them. Cooperation with these demon followers is only a means, not an end.”

“But they will take you as a prince host at some point! Wouldn’t it be bad if you were caught in a sack? Even we have become such monsters! Demons are really complicated.” Half-demon caught Grab your own scales.

“First of all, you must be able to give me a ‘sack roll’, I am not a mortal now.” Luwashaw raised his hands, a dark blue shimmer in one hand, and a faint demonic aura floating in the other hand, “… However, I What I think about the most now is…Charle Grani… There is no way someone like him can die so quickly, he must have the means to come back to life.”

“…Gah…then let’s take him on the road again.”

Luvashu pondered.

“Partnerships are wide, and money is collected. It is unknown who will kill the deer,” said Luiscio. “Still remain vigilant. We will be dispatched tonight to loot a noble family. Things will not run into our pockets by themselves, we will snatch other things. Before. Gold, silver, jewelry, manpower, food and grass, these materials are still in my own hands. Fortunately, the master hunter who likes to fight injustice in his life can no longer disturb our business. I sincerely hope that he will never come back. ”

“what!”

“Of course!” cried the half-demons.

I still have to tell them this on the bright side, so that they don’t think about it.

Luiscio thought to himself.

In fact, I don’t want Charles to die at all. It’s a pity that he died. This era should have been branded with his name, but he fell so quickly.

Very boring, besides him, who else can compete with me?

Caluson should be able to, if Caluson were twenty years younger, I would have been killed by him long ago, but unfortunately he is too old…

Oh my guide, what is the honorable “Black Fox” Caluson doing now?

Luvachau pondered.

Carlusson at Charles’ funeral.

It was the morning of the 30th of the winter moon, two weeks after the imprisonment of Charles.

Caluson wore a black wool sweater and a purple coat, holding the hand of her daughter, Celine, who had been occupied by the Prince of Sound for a long time and had an incomplete soul. After long-term care, she seemed to be getting better, but she still looked indifferent.

“The memorial service should be held at the Hunter’s Sanctuary.” Caluson crossed the streets of Ashtree Hall.

“Yeah.” Xilin said coldly.

“Charle died just like that,” said Caluson, “which I didn’t expect.”

“To die is to die.”

“I mean, it’s not right,” Caluson looked to the sides. “Charles has done a great job. In such a critical moment, someone or a miracle should suddenly appear and save his life, just like poetry.”

“I thought you never listened to poetry.” Xilin’s expression was still cold.

I’m joking, but I can’t make her smile anyway.

Caluson’s heart was heavy.

In any case, she couldn’t see her smile.

“You must find another husband.” Calusson’s tone became stern, “I have already thought about the congratulations at the wedding. If it is not Charles, I will marry you to other warriors and nobles, if you are twenty-six years old. If you still can’t find it, I’ll marry you to the brothel’s accountant.”

“You seem to have made a mistake,” Celine said. “I won’t marry anyone.”

“You will change your mind, and you will regret it,” said Caruson.

“It’s you who should regret it.” Celine threatened, “Do you want no one to die when you die? Do you want to die alone? Do you want me to take care of you by your bedside when you are old and old? What about you, old man, I’m already angry enough that you want to marry me to Charles as one of his wives, and if you keep saying these words, be careful that the last bit of father-daughter relationship will be gone.”

“…” Caluson took a deep breath, but he didn’t have a seizure in the end.

With big steps, he just wanted to get to the scene of the church as soon as possible and end the farewell ceremony.

When he arrived, there was a quarrel at the entrance of the church.

Elijah stood at the bottom of the steps, and Ines stood at the top of the steps. The two were arguing and arguing. The black coffin was placed on the street, and Alicia held the coffin and cried.

“It’s been a lot of confusion,” Caluson said with emotion. “Maybe we don’t have to participate and can go home in advance.”

“No,” Celine said. “We’re staying.”

Ines wore a fiery red coat, a sword and a magic rope on her waist, and her attitude was fierce.

“This is the general trend.” She raised her voice. “We must accept the gift of the Wisdom Demon so that we can be invincible. Demon Hunters need innovation!”

“Charle has long known that your plot is not good!” Elijah roared, “The hunter will never bow his head to his prey, and if it’s Charle, he will never surrender to the devil! He will definitely punish you extremely severely!”

“I’m plotting something wrong?” Ines laughed. “Don’t be stupid! I’m here for the survival of our church, see.”

She beckoned, and the West Coast hunter Franks and several other recruits walked out of the church. They wore black cloaks, looked sinister, and carried swords and crossbows. All of them looked extraordinary.

“You—” Elijah frowned.

“The Demon God of Wisdom has given us more updated spells, and now our power is far greater than ever, and we will destroy all demonic threats without hesitation, stronger than before, ten times stronger than before. Sarah! You will also serve us Provide spells and potions, right?” Ines turned to the pale Sarah on the steps.

[End of This Chapter]