Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 9

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 9]

“You two—!” The blade demon fell, and it turned its arms into blades, cut off its right leg neatly, and let it be caught on the ground by the magic rope.

Etienne burned this part of the body with Yafen flames, and then still looked up at the blade demon.

Etienne’s body burned in the flame of the soul, and it had become a man on fire, and his body was gradually charred.

More than fifteen seconds, or even more than thirty seconds, the flame of Yafen entered the deflagration stage, and the flame was even more vigorous. It almost rolled into the sky and swallowed everything, but how much of Mr. Etienne’s soul can be used to burn?

Charles didn’t dare to think.

Ciel loaded the crossbow and fired at the Blade Demon. The Blade Demon immediately moved in the air, dodging the arrows, but Etienne judged the trajectory of its movement, and cast a golden flame, hitting the Blade Demon’s body.

The golden flames burned through its outer shell, charging straight for the evil will within, forcing the blade demon to fall.

Etienne, covered in fire, rushed towards the falling blade demon.

“Go away!” The shape of the blade demon changed rapidly, with countless spikes and sharp blades protruding from its body, turning itself into an ugly sharp ball, and anyone who wanted to get close would be pierced with holes.

Ciel watched helplessly as Etienne lunged at the demon covered with sharp knives, and even if those sharp weapons pierced through his body, he would also contaminate the Yaffen flames on his body to the blade demon.

Monsieur Etienne—Master—!

My God—Charle’s heart was full of bitterness.

The golden flames continued to spread on the blade demon, and there was a creaking sound from its carapace.

“Go away!” The Blade Demon cursed angrily, “I will destroy you!”

Its body recovered quickly, and the burnt epidermis was regenerated again, and the golden flame did not seem to cause real trauma to it.

The blade demon supported himself with limbs that transformed into spears and sharp blades to stand up, while Etienne was penetrated by the blade demon, suffering as if hanging from a torture instrument.

The blade demon grabbed Etienne with his hands and slowly pulled him out of his body.

“Yafen flame!”

Ciel’s eyes widened, staring at the Blade Demon, casting the spell that Etienne had taught him.

Banishment cannot be used in this situation, as the demon’s true form hides in its body.

Only the Affin flame can affect it…and that’s enough!

Previously, the Ciel used only the smallest flames to burn the soul, creating a brief fiery pain to wake people up.

But now that Ciel had unleashed all the power of the spell, the pain was enough to destroy his will, almost piercing his endurance.

At the same time, the same golden flame as Etienne burned on him.

He drew the sword, and the flames immediately spread from his hand to the sword.

This is my only chance to win it – this is a mortal, the only chance to defeat a demon!

Ciel charged towards the Blade Demon.

“I dominate all sharp weapons!” The blade demon roared angrily.

“It’s blunt!”

It was first beaten and then used to shovel the soil that had been shoveled for a long time. The weapon in Ciel’s hand could no longer be called a sword. The edge was highly worn and the tip was no longer sharp.

I avenge Denver!

Ciel slashed hard, the bastard who teased life, and went back to hell.

It was this stupid and blunt weapon, and now the flames of Yaffen were burning up and down, smashing heavily on the shoulders of the blade demon, smashing its outer shell and burning the evil soul inside.

“What can’t kill me” The Blade Demon screamed continuously, “What can’t kill me.” It let out a violent laugh.

Etienne, who had been burning in the flames for a long time, turned weakly to the Ciel.

“…Charle…” The old hunter said hoarsely, “…Unfortunately…”

What?

Charles was stunned.

The golden light pierced the blind Ciel’s eyes.

With a series of deafening roars, a huge wave of air threw the Shire away.

The blood rained in the sky, and Etienne’s flesh and limbs flew in the air, and before it landed, it was burned into nothingness by the flames, leaving only dark residues. The air dissipated into sand.

The body of the blade demon disintegrated, fell and collapsed in the impact, leaving only the upper body of the hollow, and lost four-fifths of the body.

Under the mutilated head and some scales connected to the neck, a large number of extremely dark substances are desperately dodging and escaping, trying to drill into their own head and hide in a safe body, and more evil energy will inevitably be lost into the air. , quickly dissipated invisible and quickly drained.

Ciel was knocked to the ground by the impact, and his back slammed into the grass. Does it hurt?

But feel no pain.

What’s wrong with me?

He opened his eyes wide.

strangeness?

Why can’t I move?

My hands… I want to move my hands, but I can’t move my hands, I want to move my feet, but I can’t.

Now even if I want to move my toe, I can only imagine how it moves, but I can’t feel its real action.

I… Ciel’s head keeps turning, I’m on the ground, why can’t I move?

My body, where is my body?

Oh, it turned out to be bombed.

Hands, feet, legs, stomach, all gone.

Only a golden flame surged over his body, burning his soul silently.

How silly… thought Charles.

He was obviously a recruit hunter, but he had to participate in the most dangerous hunting missions.

Do your best to fight, hand over all your spells and try to fight the demons.

The way humans fight is stupid, hilarious, and ridiculous, and it takes self-destruction to damage the demons.

To be honest, we hunters don’t make any money, why do we work so hard?

Maybe this profession shouldn’t exist.

But if no one is a demon hunter, wouldn’t demons be able to run wild?

Those peaceful villages, cities, and civilized worlds may be destroyed at any time… Hunters like us who can use crossbows, swords, magic spells and potions are difficult to deal with demons, let alone ordinary people?

Even if the army is assembled, if you don’t know the correct way to deal with it, you will be slaughtered by the demon alone.

After all, the devil is so powerful.

Okay, enough, hunting demons.

Do it again in the next life…

Charles closed his eyes, really tired, and really tried his best.

If the blade demon is not dead, then he has nothing to do.

“Don’t die.” A voice sounded.

Is it another demon hunter?

Charles opened his eyes.

Jeffrey is back!

No, more terrifying than that, he recognized the voice of the devil.

The blade demon pieced his own flesh and blood into two knives, supported his pointed head, and walked towards the charr with difficulty. Disperse and disappear, turning into nothingness.

I will die soon.

Ciel felt his blood leaking out like a sump.

Why come and kill me, my soul is here, scorched by the flames, come and eat, if you can swallow it.

“Don’t die, mortal, I beg you, don’t die.” The blade demon’s voice was pathetic, “I don’t have a usable body anymore, but I can’t be driven back to the gap… I can’t go back …I was exiled here by other demons, if I go back, they will definitely kill me, I don’t want to die…”

Charles felt dizzy.

“No—go away—go to hell—” he growled hoarsely with the last of his strength, “trying to control me, no way—!” He lost his windpipe and vocal cords, and it was his soul that was screaming.

“Are you willing? Are you willing to die like this? You are only seventeen years old! You should have a century to live, don’t you want to look at this world again?!” The blade demon replied with the same roar, “Relax Your vigilance, let me enter your consciousness, I can save you! You can save me too! I don’t want to be killed by the native hunters of this backward world – hurry up! You have a few seconds left!”

Charles wanted to cry, but couldn’t cry.

This is what makes him feel the saddest, maybe he really lost the ability to cry, as Etienne said.

Probably demon hunters have some quirks, and this is the quirk of the charr.

“Okay,” said Charles, “let’s live together.”

Chapter 12 Rebirth

Ciel saw the memories of the Blade Demon.

At that time it was still in a distant place, out of this world.

A group of disembodied illusory wills are holding a trial, the surrounding environment is bizarre, the direction, time and space are meaningless, and the flesh and blood are crawling on the ground.

Everywhere you can see is covered by barren rocks, barren and hot, a huge river formed by magma flows down from the sky, and the fire burns endlessly. Countless flames.

“You’re out.” A high-status invisible being conveyed a message, “We’ve made the rules here, and you don’t follow them. Since you’re starting a war that shouldn’t be yours, enjoy what you shouldn’t be enjoying. Sacrifice, then the punishment that should not be borne by you can only be borne by you.”

Other wills that have no reality take turns condemning the Blade Demon, accusing it of offending and desecrating the realm.

“Then this is your rule, to exile a real demon?” Ciel felt the anger and unwillingness of the blade demon, it struggled, but was restrained.

“Yes, not to exile your projection, avatar, image, nor to exile your will, spirit or body, but to exile the real you, all of you. We decided to expel your essence to that backward world. You are in It would be safe there, where civilizations are poorly developed, where creatures build cities out of mud bricks, where the same race divides groups into vendettas, wars with projectile weapons and smelted metals, arrogantly believing they have the right to dispose of the world Everything up there, wasting the present, fearing the future.”

“It doesn’t sound any better than other places crammed with intelligent creatures.”

“You’ll love it there so you don’t miss hell.”

“But if I die there, I’m utterly destroyed!” the Blade Demon prayed. “I’ll be back, right?”

“Of course, when your shards come back, you will be a wonderful memory in my treasure trove.”

“No—don’t do that.”

“Very good, if you are willing to plead with us, we will consider lenient treatment of you. We will leave your power projection in hell so that you can be reborn in hell.”

“I would never beg…but you will regret it one day.”

“Are we going to regret it? Well, mortal, what do you think? Do you think… the blade demon, can one day be killed back to hell?” The invisible illusion of Chaos Supreme was above time and space, and it realized that the charr was sharing This memory, so he looked at Ciel’s mind.

It was a great horror to be perceived by that kind of thing, and Ciel trembled, awake from fainting, hallucinations and memories, his eyes widened.

He saw the camping stone ruins, as if from a different world, surrounded by blood, flames burning everywhere, and the bodies of other people lying on the ground.

The forest under the night is still dark and silent, dark and terrifying, but Ciel is no longer afraid.

His first reaction was to move his body. He lowered his head and was pleasantly surprised to find that his limbs and legs had been reborn, like a miracle.

“My body…” Ciel turned his hands and feet. For the first time, he was happy to have a complete body. Every finger seemed precious now. He touched his own skin to make sure everything was real, not phantom.

It’s good to be alive.

He is now naked, and everything on his body has been completely destroyed in the previous impact.

Wait… there is still something left, Charles stroked his neck, and the emerald gold necklace was still hanging there, heavy.

There is also the magic rope. Etienne’s magic rope is left on the ground. This may be the only relic of the old hunter. Ciel picked it up and felt at a loss when he thought of the sacrifice of the old hunter.

He walked up to the dead Warren with mixed feelings. Warren still had the crossbow bolt stuck in his face. He looked pitiful, with his mouth open, his eyes glazed, and blood all over his face. High and low, after death will be corpses.

Ciel took off Valen’s black cloak and wrapped it around his waist to cover his shame.

“I don’t want to expose my reproductive organs to the air, is this the exquisite shame of human beings?” The voice of the blade demon sounded in Ciel’s heart.

Blade Demon!

It’s still there!

It’s in me…it’s in my heart!

Charles’ heart was beating wildly.

Does it merge with me?

Where is it?

“Oh, I can feel what you’re thinking, yes, I’m here with you now. Let’s make a formal introduction, I’m the Blade Demon, commonly known as Gladiu. The Blade Demon God Gladiu, the Supreme Cut The Executioner with the Sharp Blade, the Divider of the World, the Unknown Ripper.”

What…it can see my thoughts?

So am I missing any privacy?

This is a monster!

This is a devil!

“Listen, mortal, I have no interest in spying on your personal life, I just want to live, okay?”

Ciel tried his best to restrain his messy thoughts, but Gladius saw it all clearly.

“No, I won’t devour your soul, my current situation is a bit special.” Gladiu kept reading Ciel’s thoughts, and kept complaining, “Don’t think about it, I won’t put you Turning into a puppet, I just want to cut something to play when I have nothing to do. Ah, what, thinking of me as a parasite? It’s disgusting. Ah, ah… your subconscious… your subconscious is such a mess, really Shame, I was disgusted.”

“Clear the line!” Ciel exclaimed inwardly. “Stop reading my thoughts!”

“Okay,” Gladiu agreed. “Listen to me, at least now, we need each other.”

“You need me, and I don’t need you.”

“Really? Look, you mortal, who saved you? I used a powerful spell to bring you back to life, and you owe me your life.”

“You reborn me in order to allow my body to accommodate your presence.”

“Isn’t that nice? I need a hiding place, and you need strength.”

“Power? What kind of power?”

“You will see.” Gladiu’s voice sounded very deep, “The power you can’t refuse is enough to make you dominate the world.”

“I’m a demon hunter, I just want to hunt demons.”

“Ah, great! I thought, I thought too! Hunting demons? It’s exciting to think about it. It’s much more enjoyable to devour one’s own kind than mortals. Take me to hunt demons! Where are the demons around? I I want to be a demon hunter too!” I couldn’t hear whether it was sarcasm or sincerity.

[End of This Chapter]