Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 351

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 351]

“I swear I will never run away,” Elijah said.

The deceased were buried one after another, and the simple tombs were gradually completed. People brought stones and pressed them on the tombs, and then drew a circle around them to mark the scope of the cemetery.

“Their stories will live on,” Shire said. “These noble sacrifices will inspire future generations. A hundred years from now, they will use this place as a place to commemorate the demon hunters, and future generations will come to pay their respects and even form a pilgrimage. Brigade, walking along the ruins of our fight against the devil, hoping to get spiritual support from it. It all depends on our persevering struggle.”

“You have done so much for us.”

“I need allies and support,” Ciel said. “Elija, this is the second rebuilding of the sanctuary, and I have something for you to do.”

“how?”

“Lead these people,” Ciel looked at the scattered survivors around the castle, hunters and soldiers waiting for the next order, “make them into an army, and you will re-select them and pick out those who are brave and unyielding. , People with decent behavior, strong will, and willing to spend the rest of their lives fighting against the devil, the quality is the priority, it doesn’t matter if there are fewer people, the new church is even more elite than before.”

“Level…at least beat me,” Elijah said.

“Better beat you all over the place,” said Charles.

“Ha…” Elijah smiled, “What about the rest?”

“If you are willing to fight, hand it over to Rocher, and let Rocher clarify their past and settle their unpaid crimes. I promised them that if I come to Arrow Rain Fort with me, I will get a fair trial. Chance.”

“Rocher’s punishment has always been severe.”

“But she’s also fair.”

“Everyone has their own ideas, and there will be some people who are neither willing to give everything to become a demon hunter, nor to obey Rocher’s orders.” Elijah said.

“Kill them,” said Charles.

“Kill? Lynch?”

“Think about it, it’s either robbers or Ines’ old department. They better know what they’ve done. I’ve given them enough opportunities.

“Ines herself needs a trial.”

“I’ll handle it myself when I get back,” Charles said.

“Do I have the right to do your will?” Elijah knelt down to Ciel.

Ciel nodded, pulled out the lotus flower in front of everyone, and lightly touched Elijah’s shoulder.

“When I’m not here, you will inherit my will and take over my career.” Charles said.

“This time, I will never betray your trust.” Elijah stood up, grateful for it.

“We don’t have much chance either.” Shire turned his head, and Dorothy was waiting for him at the edge of the forest. “We’re going to build a new regime, a new country, design our system from the ground up, revive politics and the economy. order, gradually gain a firm foothold in the turbulent times, and finally return to the west coast, closing the gates of the devil there.”

“Yes.” Elijah obeyed. “That would be… a very great cause.”

Ciel walked to Dorothy, feeling a sharp headache along the way.

Even as he frowned and tried to endure, Dorothy could still see it.

She reached out and stroked Charles’ forehead.

“You are hurt.”

“It hurts a lot.” Ciel was worried that others would see his pain, and walked quickly into the depths of the forest, “It seems that something is… gnawing in my mind.”

“The spell damages your mind,” Dorothy said. “The damage is delicate and slow to heal.”

“Can you help?”

“I can only relieve, not eradicate. I know how to deal with simple trauma, and I know how to soothe the wounded soul, but your situation is very special. Not only is the soul a little distorted, but the brain is also damaged to a certain extent. The correspondence between the soul and the body I’m not good at learning about relationships, and I don’t dare to deal with it at will.” Dorothy said.

“Even if it is relieved.” Charles sighed.

The headache was piercing his heart, tightly wrapping him, making him unable to think clearly.

Dorothy took Charles’ arm and kissed his cheek.

The reassuring divine power flowed in Ciel’s heart, and finally blocked the pervasive pain, which made him feel a rare consolation.

“Much better.” Charles felt a long-lost relaxation.

Dorothy took the initiative to stay away and walked farther away.

“I have not received my own priesthood,” said Dorothy, “and I want to do something great with you, so that in the future the Lomans will praise me, describe me, and worship me with systematic rituals, Only in this way will my divine power be recorded, form beliefs, and finally feed back to myself, making me a better god.”

“…So it is.” Charles nodded.

“Now, let’s find outlier demons, but we can’t let them destroy everywhere in the country.” Doro hoped to the distance.

Chapter 433 Divine Power

Before hunting demons, Charr needs to be trained by Dorothy.

He was standing on a rock, surrounded by dense forests, the sunlight could not penetrate the leaves, and the environment was rather gloomy.

“Take off your clothes,” Dorothy said.

“what?”

“That way I can observe the details of the divinity flowing through your muscles,” Dorothy said.

Ciel’s current equipment is thin and rudimentary, with the exception of the Mithril cloak, which is of no quality at all. He took off his coat, cloak, and iron armor, and then took off his boots to reveal his body to Dorothy.

“It’s good, it’s good…” Dorothy stared at the details of Ciel’s body, “Strong… strong…”

“You wear very little,” Charles asked.

“Don’t like it?”

“It’s hard to fight this way, without protection.”

“Divine power is our protection.” Dorothy raised her hand, and Ciel saw purple light lingering around her, like a layer of protective aura.

“You are a god with humanity…you have an immortal glow?”

“Not yet,” Dorothy said, “but there are things like that. I was born with a full, shining divinity, and if you use it well, only a few strands of divinity can do very powerful things. .”

She spread out her hand, and the beautiful and bright purple divinity circulated in her palm. It was a ray of sunshine in the true sense, illuminating the dark forest brightly.

“So that’s the case.” Ciel spread out his hands, the purple gem-shaped divinity was faintly revealed, never as bright as the divinity in Dorothy’s hands.

“The use of divinity is from the outside in, and the effect is getting more and more refined,” Dorothy said. “The most superficial use is to attach it directly to the body, allowing you to gain particularly powerful strength or speed.”

Ciel dispatched the purple divinity, attached it to his legs, and then jumped lightly, immediately jumping to a height of several meters. When he fell, his feet touched the ground and vibrated violently, but he didn’t feel any pain.

He attached his strength to his arm again, and punched out, the wind was loud, and he only felt that his strength was several times stronger than before.

“This is the most basic physical power,” Dorothy said. “Do you feel pain in your shoulders?”

“Yes.” Ciel rubbed his shoulders, “I punched that punch… but it hurts myself, as if my body itself can’t handle this kind of power.”

“Because the divine power is not covered enough.” Dorothy said, “Every time you turn on your divine power, you only cover part of your body, just your hands and feet, while the rest of your body has not been tempered and is still a human body. So there will be conflicts, and if you misuse your power too much, you can even tear your own limbs apart.”

“Then try to fully attach divine power to the whole body?”

“Your body has been tempered initially, but you have to go through many times of tempering. The key is to adapt and let your body accept the divine power. The tempered body can swallow more and more divine power, and eventually the divine power will Inhabit your flesh, reorganize your cells, and make you a true god in a physical sense.”

“Other gods should have similar effects.” Ciel thought of the other gods he possessed.

“Yes, but the divinity of the Temple of Beauty is the most suitable, because, you know, it is the Temple of Beauty.” Dorothy said, “It is high above the clouds, a fortified city built by my father. , the Palace of God, to embody the world’s top defensive performance in your body, is there anything more powerful than this?”

“Not bad.” Ciel tried to flow divinity through his body. He pressed his own muscles. The area where the divinity is attached is indeed much better than the human body, stronger and more powerful. When facing the enemy, it hardens urgently, which seems to have the effect of using the body to resist powerful attacks.

“Every ray of divinity you have can develop three or four effects comparable to miracles, and developing your own abilities to the limit is also part of your power. What’s more, we have to face a demon-level host, especially that A terrifying Ignitz whose arrival is a serious threat to the Temple of Beauty,” Dorothy said.

“Ignitz, the Demon Lord of Fire,” Ciel murmured, “Indeed… I can hardly imagine how I can fight that kind of Demon God now. Demon God of Famine and Demon God of Wisdom have limited abilities in actual combat, but Demon Lord of Flame… ”

“So special training is necessary.” Dorothy said.

“What’s next?”

“We’re here today. Let’s find a few wandering demons to train. Because it’s purely physical training, you can’t use weapons. Can you fight with your bare hands?” Dorothy asked.

“Really.” Ciel nodded, he put on his armor again, and put the two knives behind him.

“Follow me.” Dorothy ran in the forest at a very fast speed.

Ciel used his divine power consciously and followed her, the purple power swirling in his legs like running water.

This is what it feels like to be a demigod. Ciel feels a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the scene on both sides changes rapidly. Now, the speed of walking may be faster than riding a horse.

Demigods are like this. They have super strength, super speed, and extreme reactions. They can distort reality with a single thought. They can create, destroy, and change many things. Like those powerful demons, they truly surpass mortals.

Dorothy ran faster and didn’t even make a sound as he moved.

Soon they saw a village, a dozen big ghosts and little ghosts were going from house to house to open doors, searching for living people. A majestic long-horned demon with dark red scales crouched at the head of the village, roaring impatiently, urging those The big and small ghosts quickly find the living person.

This demon had four long horns on its head, strong muscles all over its body, a mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, and its eyes were so small that they almost collapsed into two points.

“Perfect.” Dorothy looked at the village. “Before they find the survivors, you kill the big guy.”

“That’s right.” Ciel immediately set off and ran towards the demon.

“Roar! Food! Fresh food!” The demon turned his head to see Ciel, shouted violently, and rushed towards Ciel.

Wisdom is very low.

Charles thought to himself.

The long-horned family that has just become a middle-level demon. In the past, I needed to use a gray knife, a crossbow, and a spell to deal with it. Now, can I defeat it with my bare hands?

Ciel didn’t draw his weapon, and the demon felt that Ciel was not a threat. It rushed to a suitable distance, kicked its hind legs on the ground, swung its giant fist forward, and quickly swooped towards Ciel.

bring it on!

Ciel swung out a fist, connected to the demon, and the fist with divine power slammed into the demon’s face, making a muffled sound, smashing its head into the hole, and the demon’s fist also slammed Ciel, smashing it in the face. Beside him, Ciel blasted out instantly.

Ciel’s body turned in the air. Before landing, he deliberately strengthened his elbows and shoulders that would hit the ground, and then met the collision. It didn’t hurt at all. After rolling for a few weeks, it didn’t hurt. It was just that his body was hit hard by the demon before. The power is transmitted in the body, shaking his internal organs, making him have the desire to vomit.

I’m not very skilled, but if I can immediately mobilize my divinity when fighting against punches, it would be great to strengthen it on my side.

Charles quickly learned his lesson and stepped up his response.

The giant fist demon roared in pain, covering his head and face that was hit by Ciel, his expression stiff, he turned his head to find Ciel’s position, and threw another punch at him.

Ciel turned sideways to avoid the punch, then grabbed the demon’s broad arm with both hands, endowed his arm with divine power, and then used the force-generating technique in the fight to slam it violently. The body was thrown into the distance, flew out several meters, and hit the ground.

Without giving the demon a chance to breathe, Ciel quickly chased after him, jumping on the demon’s head, riding on its neck, bowing his head and slamming a few punches, making a dull sound with each punch.

The demon opened its bloody mouth and let out a scream of pain, and Ciel took advantage of the momentum to punch it into its mouth, breaking several of its sharp teeth.

“Ow!” The devil instinctively clenched, trying to bite off Ciel’s left arm, but the arm that held the power of the Palace of Beauty was equally strong and could not be bitten off at all.

Ciel lowered his body, raised his right fist high, and slammed the devil’s face again and again. Every blow felt like a real hit, very happy.

The demon was huge, like an oversized sandbag. It could be beaten by Ciel. After more than 20 blows, the demon’s head was smashed into pieces.

Hu… Hu… Ciel gasped, climbed over the demon’s corpse, and turned to look at Dorothy.

Holding a purple long sword in her hand, she instantly jumped into the crowd of big ghosts and little ghosts watching the excitement, and killed them all in a few strokes. They screamed and fell one after another.

“What was it like to experience ‘magic power’ for the first time?” Dorothy asked.

“It’s amazing.” Ciel stood up. “To subdue a demon purely by the power of the body… I feel like I’ve become a humanoid monster. It seems that I don’t even need weapons anymore.”

“That’s it,” Dorothy said. “How can you be called a god if it is not an extraordinary individual who can make you into a human shape, and is clearly distinguishable from mortals?”

“How many strands of divinity do you have?”

Dorothy raised the purple sword in his hand, and a dazzling glow emerged from the sword, and there were equally bright fragments of glow in his left and right hands.

[End of This Chapter]