Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 265

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 265]

I miss them so much too.

Charles thought to himself.

I really want to see everyone again and tell them I’m not dead.

“Come on, Demon Hunter!” Fowler hissed excitedly, “but your body is still too weak, I remodeled your body with water, fat, protein, minerals and some leftovers for nine full Success, they were all broken during the process of climbing out before, so it can be seen that the strength of this body is still not enough, and it is just above the level of mortals.”

“Not enough,” Charles said.

“You have divinity, which is the basis for shaping the soul, and then you have to have a ‘divine shell’ that matches the soul.” Fuller looked at Ciel’s body.

“Like you?” Ciel also observed Fowler. The scales on the other side’s body were made of extraordinary material, and they were definitely not ordinary creatures.

“Yes, I am a descendant of the Great White Snake, and I am naturally born with an extraordinary physique,” Fowler said.

“I heard that the Great White Snake is a being that is hostile to the ‘Dragon’.” Ciel wanted to know more about this mysterious group.

He had asked about it before, but Fleur was vague.

“Yeah, yeah.” Fowler didn’t want to reveal the specific information of the snake family this time, “In general, we are ‘snakeborn’, born with dragons a long time ago, and dragons are deadly enemies. , they stretched their wings and soared in the sky, spitting fire to melt rocks, and we huddled in the ground doing nothing. Because there were two suns in the sky at that time, the weather was hot, and dragons proliferated in large numbers. They would eat snakes when they saw them, and we had to hide in the ground. But since the sun splitting catastrophe, only one sun has remained, the climate has become much colder, and the dragons have died in large numbers in the civil war. Our forces have grown rapidly, recruiting believers in the world, dividing the power in world affairs, until now Actually, there are many other snake gods like me. The biological children of the Great White Snake are the strongest, and I am only the fourth generation.”

The fourth generation alone has considerable power, so the third generation, the second generation and even the biological children of the “big white snake” must be even more powerful.

“The snake family is also working hard to stop the demon invasion.”

“Frankly, there’s a lot of debate within us, too,” Fowler said.

With all he said, Ciel knew there was no need to ask further, and Fowler would not reveal any more Serpentborn secrets.

Fowler stretched out the letter, feeling the smell around him.

“You were a spirit body before. I tried my best to help you correct your soul and repair the parts that are easily missing in your emotions, but you must use your hunter’s spell with care. You are now like other ordinary people. If you use the spell too many times , the soul will become mutilated fragments.” Fowler reminded.

After a pause, Fowler added: “Seriously, I’ve never seen a spell like yours, it doesn’t belong to any spellcasting system I know. I know about the Carlos spirituality in the peninsula, the Imperial School. The spells of the Hejue Academy, the witchcraft of the Great Swamp, the miracles of the priestesses, the spells of the Druids, the unique secrets of the sand sea mystic… But the spell of the demon hunter? It came out of it.”

“We have hundreds of years of history, not long, but not short,” Shire said.

“Possibly, but compared to my three-thousand-year lifespan, it’s like snakes don’t discover new animals in the forest until middle age,” Fowler said.

“In general, there are actually many ways to use divinity,” Fowler said. “Before you didn’t have a real body, it was inconvenient to try, but now you can try it. You can give divinity to your body, let your body Gain transcendence. You have three strands of divinity in you, which one do you think is best for strengthening your body”

Naturally, it is the divinity of the Temple of Beauty, Shire said.

He transformed the purple divinity into a shimmering light.

“Divinity can temper mortal things to have the quality of God,” Fowler said.

Following Fowler’s instructions, Ciel tried to inject divine protection into his new body.

For several years, Ciel has been learning how to use his divinity freely and become a true demigod, and now he has achieved a little.

After the protection was completed, the purple divinity spread around him, creating a mirage, like a barrier, like a fortified city.

“Beautiful Gate Hall!” Fowler nodded, “Your divinity can directly act on your body, making your body as indestructible as Luoman Meimen Hall, where the gods can live, and like a city in the cloud that cannot be destroyed. Bad! Hiss, it’s finally decent.”

“The body is as immortal as the Temple of Beauty, and the mind is sensible.” Charles said, “That red war divinity…”

They looked at each other and realized something wonderful.

“It’s totally possible to forge a new weapon. War, weapon, it’s the best match,” Fowler said. “Forge your war divinity into a combat artifact, so you can inflict damage on the most powerful demons. Killing, no longer have to worry about being unable to deal with high-ranking demons.”

Ciel pulled out the red divinity, forming a blade-shaped red light in his hand, extremely sharp, but not solid.

“Only dwarves know how to forge what you want, and it is estimated that only they can forge a weapon capable of taking on the divine in this world,” Fowler said.

“Please show me the way.”

“That’s still quite troublesome. Dwarves hate Snakeborn. They have bad tempers and a single brain. They think that we Snakeborn are deceivers and will be detrimental to them, so they don’t trust us. I don’t want to go to the Mountain Kingdom to ask for it. Difficulty, the dwarves have their own technical system with strong combat power, and they are not afraid of gods or supernatural beings, you have to go on your own this trip.”

“Alright.” Ciel nodded, “Have a body, a divinity, and more than self-preservation, it depends on what kind of conditions the dwarves will give me.”

“Send you to the borders of the dwarves, they dig tunnels everywhere and make the underworld unrecognizable.”

Fuller’s body deformed, throwing off the cloth, his hands and feet degenerated, and he turned into a scaly white snake with a huge body. Fuller seemed to move more easily in his real form.

“You can wear that dress. Humans seem to rely on clothes,” Fowler said, followed by a series of hiss.

“Thank you.” Ciel wrapped himself in a sackcloth.

“Remember to mention my Fowler’s reputation on the ground, and slaughter some demons to avenge my believers. The big white snake is dormant, and our snakeborn will not interfere everywhere until the big white snake fully wakes up. You have to do it for me.” Fowler said.

Um… The big white snake is the common ancestor of these snakes, and it must be very scary. If this kind of life is fully awakened, what will it be like… Ciel can’t help but have terrible guesses.

He grabbed Fowler’s scales and tried to climb up.

“You want to climb up! How uncivilized, how dirty.” Fowler swung the snake’s body and threw Ciel off.

“Otherwise?—Wait!”

Fuller opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Ciel directly.

Chapter 335 The Great Rift Valley

Fowler’s white snake body shuttled through the ground, and Ciel stayed deep in his mouth, completely unable to see what was going on outside. He could only vaguely hear the rocks rolling and roaring loudly, one after another. Fowler seemed to be able to use this form on the ground. Quick action from the depths may also be part of its divine power.

“Can you hear me?” Charles asked.

“Yes!” Fuller’s voice sounded in his mouth. It should not come from the vocal organ, but directly projected with power.

“What is the underground world like?”

“There is a very complicated ecology here. A large group of dwarves is noisy, mining stones everywhere, transporting all the ores they can find back to smelting, and then turning them into weapons and equipment; large groups of dark elves wander around, capturing and robbing dwarves, and of course also grabbing Humans, take them back to the Dark Essence Dens to be slaves; a horde of black dragons seek out all the subterranean civilizations they can find and force them to submit to the dragon’s majesty.”

“It turns out that there are also dragons underground.”

“Yeah, especially the black dragons. They will dig very deep lairs, with huge shafts leading to the ground. They usually crawl in the underground passages, observe the underground cities they have conquered, and receive their offerings. Sometimes they will go through the shafts. Fly out and find new food on the ground. They, they like to live in craters, they have natural flight paths, and they have plenty of heat,” Fowler said.

“It’s amazing,” Charles admitted.

“Then, of course, the underground world is a million times wider than the ground, how can you humans understand how interesting the places we have inhabited for a long time.” Fuller said.

“Snakeborn must also…”

boom!

Charles felt Fowler’s giant snake body vibrate violently, and even the inside of the snake’s mouth swayed violently. He swayed and had to grab Fowler’s fangs to maintain stability.

“His!” Fowler spat out irritably, and Ciel needed to dodge sideways to prevent the long tongue from squeezing him out.

“What’s wrong?”

“Dwarf!” Fuller was very dissatisfied.

boom!

There was another loud bang, this time Ciel could hear it more clearly, like a big explosion on Fowler’s body, mixed with the muffled sound of cracked metal and bursts of air.

“I gotta stop, damn dwarf thing, damn it.” Fowler turned and crawled, stopped quickly, and opened his mouth.

Ciel passed through the snake’s kiss, crawled out, and stared around.

This is the depths of the underground world, surrounded by darkness, you can’t see your fingers, and you can see nothing else.

Fuller’s body curled up in a circle, leaning against the tall rock wall behind him, looking a little nervous.

He’s bleeding.

Charles saw that there was a huge scorch mark on Fowler’s body, the white scales with divine power were destroyed, exposing his lower skin, and the blue snake blood flowed out from it. When it touched the ground, a series of harsh sounds were made, and pits were burned in the rock. , appears to be strongly corrosive.

“Are you all right?” Charles realized that the situation was not good.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry…” Fowler muttered, “Although I am a god with no believers and a weak divine power, God is still a god after all, and I have gathered the glow of immortality.”

He stared at his wound with golden vertical pupils, and a white mist gradually emerged on it, lingering up and down, the bleeding stopped, the wound slowly healed, and the damaged scales also healed themselves.

Although repaired, Fuller was visibly disgusted and disturbed.

Ciel heard a screeching noise, followed by the screeching of sharp objects across the sky.

boom!

The ground shook again, and Ciel tried to stand firm. He saw a sudden burst of fire in the distance. It was bright for a while, and then a deep pit appeared on the rocky ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

“Is that what the dwarves did?” Charles asked.

“Yes,” Fowler’s tail slapped the rock wall impatiently, “this is an underground fissure known as the ‘Great Rift Valley’, surrounded by a lot of magma, with light and heat, suitable for growing mushrooms, attracting a large group of dwarves here Build fortresses. I get bombarded by them every time I pass by, and my white scales shimmer in the dark.”

“I’m sorry.” Charles realized that Fowler was taking a risk by bringing himself here.

“Just a sigh,” Fowler complained, “I used to be able to protect me from this kind of dwarf weapon with my divine power, but now I’m outrageously weak. It’s really unreasonable. In the future, dwarf technology will develop to a higher level, wouldn’t it be a shot? Kill me.”

“In the future, after the demon invasion is over, you will find other people to worship you, and everything will be back to normal,” Ciel said.

“Yes, at that time, you must come back and teach these dwarfs a lesson. Relying on the weapons of breaking the city, they thought that the Great Rift Valley was their territory. When I was walking here, they were still trying to find a way to dig a plank road. If I say, the dwarves are the underground version. Human beings, go to a place and put up a big flag and say that which is their own.”

“What exactly is that kind of weapon?” Ciel looked at the pit.

It seems to be a product of the technological world… It turns out that our world is not a pure magic world.

“Who knows, if it’s the second and third generation Serpentborn, they’ll kill them in one go, stinky dwarf.” Fowler vented, “…There are dwarven fortresses all over the place, and the dwarves are another one. Genjin, you can easily make friends with them, in the past four years, I have taught you a lot of languages, can you speak them?”

“Yes, the language of dwarves, the language of elves, and the language of dragons and snakes.” Ciel smiled.

Since then, there is no obstacle to communicating with other ethnic groups, which is a great gain. In the state of the soul, there is no distraction, and learning this pure knowledge is very fast.

“Fine,” Fowler agreed.

He passed the spell to summon himself to the Ciel.

“They’ll shoot me when they see me,” Fowler said. “You’ll have to find a way for them to build your own weapons, and when you’re done, summon me with a spell.”

“Thank you.” Charles greeted Fleur.

“When you return to the ground, if there is an occasion where food is abundant, remember to summon me and let me find some appetizers.” Fuller urged.

Then, Fowler looked at the rock wall.

Ciel thought he was going to return the same way in the form of a serpent, but Fowler actually shrank in size and changed back to the appearance of a white-scaled snake man. He trotted back naked and kept a low profile, not wanting to attract the attention of the dwarf weapons again.

He looked up and saw that there were many towering fortresses on the rock walls on both sides, built along the cliffs, and the lights were a little bit brighter.

Between the fortified fortresses on both sides, there should be what Fowler called the “Great Rift Valley”.

Ciel stroked the rock wall beside him, it was quite smooth, not like a natural formation at all, it should have been artificially made, only a little rough.

He also saw some indistinct lines, like part of some larger relief or fresco.

The dwarves don’t seem to be in the mood to grind the rock wall day after day here, because it doesn’t make much sense.

So, what race created this project?

The two sides are tall and straight, and the middle is wide, like a gully, like a canal, and like… a corridor, a corridor for lives of dozens of meters high.

Alright, Ciel, starting to work on the boring stuff.

If Gladiu were here, he would have mocked me like this.

Strangely, after I didn’t have Gladius in my heart, I felt very lonely, as if my heart was originally intact, and I was bluntly split in half, leaving the other half and thinking about the lost part.

Forget it, why miss Gladius?

It’s a demon, a supernatural being, and it doesn’t have any real feelings for me, it’s everything it pretends to be.

Hey… to put it that way, it looks too similar.

Ciel wiped his face and walked towards the nearest spot of light.

There was a metal plank road built the day after tomorrow on the rock wall. It twisted upwards, and there were guardrails beside it to prevent him from falling. Ciel walked up and stepped on the metal plate with his bare feet, without making any sound.

It was very cold. Ciel walked for a few minutes, walked up the plank road to a high place, grabbed the railing and looked down, and was shocked to realize that the ground was so far away, at least a hundred meters apart.

[End of This Chapter]