Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 390

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 390]

“I am the dancer of the night, the bloody killer, the solitary assassin, the artist who kills, the loyal servant of the righteous, a part of the hunter’s sanctuary, the fighter who made the oath, the speaker who lost his love, the swordsman Master, shadow of no light, venerable former intelligence chief – Loic of Ashtree Hall.”

“May God bless you.” Kaelin made a gesture of prayer.

“…you have priorities, and the Ciel needs you to organize everyone,” Loic said. “First take the castle, then find a way to contact the villages and inspire everyone to rebel. All of us are out there. Be prepared, as long as the flag is held high, the castle will fall into our hands, then the entire province, and finally Forestside Castle. We can’t be mobilized by the wizards, but let them get burned and put out fires everywhere.”

“Huh… can you convey my gratitude to Lord Grani?”

“Prove it with action.” Loic said, “Every time you capture a castle or a village, Lord Grani’s plan will be more convenient.”

“I understand,” Kaelin said. “We’ll fight as hard as we can.”

Chapter 478 The Ten Arts of God

On the outskirts of the hills, Ciel and Dorothy were practicing in the forest.

“Let’s become a powerful demigod together.” Dorothy looked energetic, while Ciel looked indifferent, “Hey, why are you so stern?”

“I am in awe of hard-won power,” said Ciel.

“You have to get used to fighting at the highest intensity,” Dorothy said. “A demigod-level fight. How do you think it will be different from a normal fight?”

“It’s going to be terrifying,” Ciel said. “Each side has the ability to tear the other apart in a second.”

“That’s it.” Dorothy flipped her hand and picked up her purple long sword. “Many demigods are ceramics that can destroy the world. This is my demigod, the ‘Sword of Tiannuo’.”

“Come and try.” Ciel pulled Sindariel out.

The next second, Dorothy moved slightly and moved in front of him instantly.

Ciel instinctively avoided sideways, and the sword of Tiannuo exploded, swept across his body, tore off his clothes, and left several bloodstains on the skin, and there were also shimmers flowing on it. Ciel subconsciously strengthened it with divine power to avoid seriously injured.

“It’s fast enough, this is a high-intensity battle.” Dorothy swung the sword, shook the blood off the sword, and said proudly, “We moved dozens of meters with every breath and launched more than a dozen attacks. The speed of neural reflexes is also more than 100 times faster than that of ordinary people.”

“So that’s the case.” Charles turned on his human nature and entered a state of rapid reaction, “One more time.”

He has used this power when fighting fast-moving demons, allowing him to process a huge amount of information in an instant, capturing all the details of the movement.

“Okay!” Dorothy opened the distance first, and then attacked Ciel at high speed.

This time, Ciel kept up with Dorothy’s speed of action. When she launched a surprise attack, he immediately fought back. Sindariel rose and collided with the sword of Tiannuo.

Ding!

The weapons clashed, making an ear-piercing explosion, bursting with light, and the space wrinkled for a moment.

The impact was equally huge, Ciel took half a step back, and Dorothy took two steps back.

“The space structure has been destroyed. This is the conflict between the demigods.” Dorothy stroked the crack in the air and slowly closed it.

Ciel pressed his eyes, and when the weapon collided, it emitted an excessively bright light, leaving an afterimage in his field of vision.

“Are you okay?” Dorothy stepped forward quickly.

“Tinnitus is dizzying,” Charles admitted.

“Your body is only partially deified, and your eyes and ears are fragile, and it’s hard to strengthen yourself,” Dorothy said.

“How about that?”

“Before becoming a god, you can only use your previous body, so you can only use it now. That is to say, in this level of battle, the five senses of mortals are very unreliable. Think about it, the battle between us will create extreme Loud sound waves, air waves, and dazzling light can easily deafen people or cause temporary blindness, burn skin, and pain that limits our ability to think about other things.”

“So look for ways to fight while you’re blind.”

“Protect yourself and unfold the divinity of your temple of beauty, like me.” Dorothy guided Ciel.

A purple firm appeared on her hand, and a thick wall instantly formed, illusory and tangible.

Ciel waved Sindariel and slashed on the strong wall, leaving a cut, and the wall phantom itself was violently surging, almost collapsing.

“It’s strong,” said the Ciel. “I thought Sindariel was indestructible.”

“Farewell.” Dorothy put away his divinity, “…If I take another knife, my divinity will leave irreparable scars. This ‘war’ is really powerful.”

According to the method shown by Dorothy, Ciel summoned the illusion of the Hall of Beauty and made it all around him, forming a protective aura.

Even if the divinity is put away, the power of the Temple of Beauty will always reside in Ciel, strengthening his body, and Ciel has been training for the past few months.

“Our house is very strong, and nothing can be blasted through.” Dorothy boasted, “As long as you summon its projection and escape under the purple Huacheng, any form of killing will be nullified.”

“I see.” Charles nodded.

“Now let me see your biggest blow,” Dorothy said.

Ciel held Sindariel in both hands and held it high, the crimson divinity lingered on it, all excited, like blood-colored lightning flashing.

The sky is quiet and all sounds are still, making concessions for the artifact.

It longed to bloom in all its majesty, its brilliance, and Dorothy couldn’t help reaching out and covering his eyes.

Ciel slammed it hard, and released the most powerful divine slash from Sindariel. The blood-colored sword shadow roared and unfolded, slashing through the ground, tearing open the soil, leaving behind huge ravines that swept several kilometers away, slashing. On the top of the opposite hill, the smoke and soil were rolled up to cover the sky.

The bright red divine power collided recklessly. It was slightly silent at first, and then it exploded completely. The rumbling sound was deafening. The whole mountain collapsed in front of them. The tremor was also felt hundreds of miles away.

Rocks burst, landslides landed, and large swaths of forests were swept up in mudslides, uprooted, and slumped.

Destroy the mountain with one blow.

The red fog filled Sindariel, and the fighting spirit was everywhere, and he wanted to continue to explode his divine power.

“Enough…enough,” Dorothy said. “The energy level is quite impressive.”

“The purpose of my fight is to end the war and protect people’s safety.” Ciel held up Sindariel, “The most powerful Great Divine Slash is called ‘The End of the War’.”

“This is your stunt.”

“It’s not even my stunt.” Ciel transformed Sindariel into other war weapons, and finally turned into a multi-knotted giant spear.

He could no longer lift one hand and needed to clasp his hands together, so he put the giant gun on the ground.

“What’s this?” Dorothy hadn’t seen it yet, and couldn’t take his eyes off it.

“Light spears,” said Ciel. “Maybe we’ll be hurt if they detonate.”

“I can feel… ah… structures I can’t understand. Seems to be highly compressed energy. Is this the weapon you used to destroy Ashtree Hall?”

“If I take it to the center of the demon portal, can it be destroyed as well?”

“I guess so,” Dorothy said, “but there are already countless demons there, and many demon gods who have descended into the world.”

“More power is needed.”

“You now have super-speed perception and sharp thinking. Using Sindariel can release the fog of war, instant knife shadow, divine slash, and the divine nature of the Temple of Beauty will also provide defense and resilience.”

“And this.” Ciel summoned the power of the golden oath, and the golden flames were wrapped around Sindariel, and the red and gold colors were lingering, and the light was even brighter.

“Let’s fight again now!” Dorothy wanted to get back on the field, and quickly stabbed Ciel’s wrist with a sword. Ciel backed away and swung the knife to block. Her sharp sword moved away before the weapon collided, and turned to cut it. Injured Ciel’s lower abdomen, and then picked it up with his backhand.

Anticipating her move, Ciel launched a counter-attack, slashing with force, smashing Dorothy’s weapon to the ground.

“Very skilled.” Dorothy lowered her head to pick up the sword.

The Ciel stabbed Sindariel into the grass, picked up Dorothy by the waist, and she was lifted into the air.

“Hey—” She was a little nervous, “be rough with me!”

“You’re lovely,” he said. “I need your help.”

“To save another woman?” she said. “I’m not good at going deep alone.”

“You can help me defeat the Wizard King.”

“You want to destroy it.”

“It is an imminent threat, it and its servants are killing all the time, and our positions are fundamentally different.”

“Kiss me,” Dorothy said. “Give me a kiss, and I’ll give you victory back.”

Charles and her kissed, they took each other’s lips.

“Take this.” Dorothy took out an amethyst necklace from under her thin clothes and hung it around Ciel’s neck. “I’ll help you when you need it the most.”

“What am I lacking in terms of strength?”

“We use a general assessment to define an individual’s combat effectiveness,” Dorothy said, “that is, the ability to measure a target from ten aspects, which I call the ten arts of the gods. They are: physical strength, intelligence , Mobility, Willpower, Combat Skills, Concealment, Magic, Unique Powers, ESP, Healing.”

“Short.” Ciel realized what she meant by this.

“You’ve reached demigod strength in many ways. Guess which ones?”

“Willpower and fighting skills.”

“Intelligence is considerable,” Dorothy said, “but other abilities are obviously lacking. You need to ride a horse to get enough mobility, your body isn’t strong enough to withstand a big attack, and your concealment is poor. , I don’t know anything about magic, rely on eyes and ears to collect information, and can’t treat, once injured or others are injured, you will be in trouble. Your divinity is given by external forces, so you lack the power to use at your own will, you must carefully consider training it completely belongs to Divine yourself.”

“In the battle between the strongest, finding the enemy is the most important thing.” Ciel thought of the demon logic, “If I have the ability to avoid detection, I can rescue my beloved alone.”

“That’s complicated, not only to avoid perception, but also to avoid your location being exposed by computing power and prophecy.”

They were talking when there was a rustling next to him, and Loic rode up to meet Ciel.

“I’m sorry.” Loic turned to look at the collapsed scene on the opposite hill, “Ah…that’s…is that what His Highness Grani did?”

“I’m not a ‘His Royal Highness’,” said Charles. “How’s the war going?”

“Very well, Your Highness, I also obtained a very interesting piece of information through torture, which must be of great significance to you.” Loic handed Charles a report, “Look at this…”

Ciel glanced at the report and nodded involuntarily.

“You did a great job, I thought it would be a lot of trouble… just gave a chance.” He said, “This time, we have no obstacle to Limbenberg.”

Chapter 479 Shock

The wizard is very busy. Every day, he has to interpret the witch characters, prepare magical medicines, create magic props, and communicate with his teachers and relatives, so he has no time to be distracted.

As for the trivial matters in the territory, they are often handed over to the marginal relatives in the family who are not familiar with witchcraft.

These “middlemen” are backed by wizards and do their best to exploit the residents.

Linbian Fort is located on the border of Loman. Although it is poor, it can still carry hundreds of thousands of people. Today, there are thousands of miles of bare land and ten rooms and nine empty spaces. Survivors are kept in captivity, and they are treated like animals. The dead are used as food. It was eaten up, but it was only a slow death to survive. The wizard checked the population regularly, selected suitable materials, and shipped them to Forestside Fort in large quantities.

Even if many people escape from the shaman’s jurisdiction, they can only wander in the wilderness, with nothing to eat, so they have to hunt each other, cannibalize people to survive, and use their bones as wages.

Even if he fled elsewhere, he could only end up selling himself as a slave.

The wizards harvested their property arbitrarily, and many precious Loman furniture and exquisite ornaments were loaded and transported to the Great Swamp to become the private collection of the wizards.

anger.

No amount of anger can beat fear, it is repressed, contained by the overwhelming destructive power of the sorcerer.

Year after year, the anger becomes more and more numb, the anger becomes more hollow, and the anger becomes less and less meaningful.

But the anger is there, it’s there.

And Ciel’s arrival ignited the anger.

Kaelin and the demon hunters cooperated internally and externally to capture Gumen Fort, and play the banner of expelling wizards and liberating the whole world.

[End of This Chapter]