The Game of Demon Hunter

Prophets or to put it another way, prophets, the world in their eyes is different from that of other people. The point where a drop of rain or a grain of sand falls is already predetermined. When it deviates, it proves that the timeline has been disturbed.

In Victor's chaotic brain, various fragments of the future are played in a loop, like a maze with no exit. He has stumbled countless times to find a breakthrough, but in the end it turns out that it is just another start all over again.

The essence of chaos is madness, darkness and chaos. Tzeentch does not reject his followers to be crazy, but he does not like his followers to be stupid.

Those who are considered stupid by him are often used by Tzeentch as toys for fun. Of course, those who are smart will end up not much better.

It is said that Tzeentch is plotting a huge conspiracy that includes all the known worlds. In this conspiracy, only Tzeentch himself is the ultimate beneficiary, and only the most intelligent believers can protect themselves from it. These people are called mutators. lord.

Marx once had the opportunity to become a change lord. He suddenly glimpsed the truth behind the world and gained sublimation from it. Even Tzeentch was willing to give such a great enlightened person a chance.

But Marx refused, he still retained the honor of being a human being, and he was willing to do something for the world.

Unlike those bombastic lobbyists, he is more willing to be a man of action, starting from changing himself, slowly changing the people around him, and then affecting the entire community, the entire city, the entire continent, and finally the entire world.

He couldn't smite Chaos demons around like a witcher, turning every enemy he saw into a corpse, but he could deal with the unseen enemies, the problems that existed in people's minds.

"Are you sure you want to contact those polluted people alone?" Pastor Richard guarded the passage between the underground shelter and the ground, frowning at Max.

Antony's Port has been completely split. Every mortal who was determined to be pure by the church was forcibly taken into the underground refuge, and most of the people who stayed above were people who had been polluted by chaos but didn't know it.

During this difficult period, Marx helped Pastor Richard a lot. It was he who persuaded those people who were unwilling to leave their homes to give up their warm houses and walk into cold crypts.

It was he who explained to ordinary people time and time again why they couldn't bring their relatives and friends in, why they could only eat half full for each meal, why they couldn't wash their faces, and why they couldn't defecate anywhere.

Without him, the shelter that Pastor Li Cha painstakingly managed would have collapsed from the inside out.

"We still have a chance. The chaos in their bodies has not shown the phenomenon of self-will until now." Marx made a bold hypothesis: "I guess, could it be that their 'brains' have been killed? We If you can stabilize their physical condition, rely on holy water and other means, maybe you can save these people's lives."

"According to my past experience, you are doing useless work. In any case, the church cannot let the people above continue to live." Pastor Richard shrugged and opened a way: "If the situation continues to deteriorate, Whether we can continue to live is a question, but I respect your choice."

Marx smiled and pointed to his eyes: "My eyes see the future, and the future tells me that the future of this land is not up to the church."

"As long as it is not Chaos who has the final say, I will take off my hat and salute whoever has the final say in the future!" Pastor Li Cha laughed loudly. He has been under too much pressure during this period, and there are very few things that can make him laugh Already, but Marx's jokes are good.

Pastor Richard pretended to be very serious and said: "Okay, tell me Max, the future you see won't be decided by that coward Antoine, right? As long as it's not him, anyone will do!"

"I will try my best to avoid that kind of future." Marx walked sideways through the gap left by Pastor Richard. The other pastor wore three layers of armor under his robe, and even if he turned sideways, he still occupied a full third of the passage. Two's area: "And you should lose weight, Pastor Richard."

With the closure of the exit of the passage, Pastor Richard's smile faded, and the paladin expeditionary force here has completely taken over Anthony Dagang.

Outside the city, the city was firmly sealed off by two layers of tight encirclement. Even the Druid organization in the far south, the Ring of Shepherds, sent a few druids to help seal the city with plants after obtaining the consent of the church. all exports.

Pastor Li Cha doesn't know what the future fate of the city will be. Maybe tomorrow will usher in a meteor explosion, turning everything back to ashes. This kind of stop loss measure is too normal in the face of chaos.

It seems that the heavens are not peaceful recently. Pastor Richard faintly felt the excitement conveyed by the God of War. Only war can make him so excited.

I hope that the boss of Campas is not used to Losander's behavior and is beating the Lord of Dawn, not that Chaos has already gone to the sky.

Pastor Richard was praying blasphemous prayers while anointing his warhammer with holy oil.

And the battle that will really determine who the Far South Continent belongs to in the future has already been more than half done.

Following the guidance of his own sense of smell, the witcher rushed into the dark clouds in a straight line in the air, with purple lightning waving around him, and if he was not careful, he would turn into a pile of charred carbohydrates.

But Xu Yichen was like a god, not a single bolt of lightning hit him in such a thunderstorm!

Victor saw a future that he failed in a trance, but that picture flashed by, and more news from the future quickly occupied his mind.

But it was too late, Xu Yichen had already seen Victor's gray and white face, a large swath of twisted tattoos covered the mage's face, like ink winding like a worm under his skin.

At this moment, the bubble that the witch tried her best to create for Victor on the future timeline was shattered, and the fallen man finally saw the reality and the future that belonged to him.

"No! It's just a demon hunter, how is it possible!" Victor burst into the air with a psionic scream, and the huge sound made Xu Yichen do somersaults in the air.

The flashing light in the silver-haired witch's eyes went out immediately, and she leaned weakly on the hilt of the sword, but she still smiled: "Wait, Chaos Scum, this is the set meal I ordered for you, believe me, it will be wonderful!"

Victor looked at the witcher desperately. Although the other party did nothing, all he saw in every timeline was his own death.

But he still had to give it a go. He didn't believe that he would die by mortal hands.

PS: Thanks to the book friend @知白晓黑 for the reward, thanks to the book friend @程吉 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @十七杯erguotou for the reward