The Game of Demon Hunter

As a spellcaster, Victor's figure is considered burly with the addition of mechanical parts, but compared with those melee professionals, he is still like a large bean sprouts.

[War Disaster] The high-speed rotating sharp teeth, accompanied by a terrifying hissing sound, left deep enough marks on the fallen mage's body in an instant.

In the sky, Xu Yichen found that he was more comfortable performing Pierrot swordsmanship. The energy barriers that appeared everywhere at any time allowed him to complete the swing of the killing circle from all angles as he wished.

With just one blow, [War Disaster] sliced ​​Victor apart diagonally, and the extremely sharp and curved fine gold teeth tore off half of the organs and flesh in the mage's body during high-speed rotation!

Victor frightenedly manipulated his psychic energy to fill his physical injuries. Apart from the physical injuries, the constant denial of the information from the future made him even more confused.

He couldn't help but began to doubt whether there was a problem with his application of psionic energy, and this doubt shook his foundation even more.

Once, the silver-haired witch was stranded alone on an isolated island, guarding the cursed wreckage of her sisters. Amidst the endless wailing, she learned how to let her soul wander in the sea of ​​psionic energy in search of that moment of relief.

Her original purpose was only to make herself forget the tragedy around her for a short time. Those skins that were ripped off when the victim was alive were sewn into a huge and distorted smiling face, just like mocking the nuns. Overreaching.

Effilar was the only survivor of that tragedy. She had to live to face the misfortune of her sisters, watching their bodies rot while their souls and consciousness were trapped in that twisted totem.

Every minute, every second, her ears are filled with wailing that can make mortals collapse. It is the chorus of forty-nine clerical nuns facing torture. Effilar learned how to Use psychic powers.

She understood how she had earned her qualifications, and what it had cost her sisters.

The emotions that initially accompanied her into the sea of ​​psionic energy were anger, remorse, and revenge. This attitude completely changed her soul, making her wary of such power every time she used psionic power, even though it was Manifested by her will.

As for Victor, when he first entered the sea of ​​psionic energy, he was accompanied by fear, bowing to the vast power, and the ecstasy that followed. He didn't even think about it before the power, so he completely Sold to Tzeentch.

If Effilar is an unruly psychic dominator, then Victor became a psychic borrower by luck entirely by relying on Tzeentch's power.

The former is wary of the power of psionic energy, while the latter hollows out his mind to further use the mighty power of the sea of ​​psionic energy.

Fortunately, he has a good boss. As one of the four evil gods, Tzeentch is almost equivalent to the sea of ​​psychic power. It is certain that Tzeentch is definitely the most powerful psychic in the known world, and he can even follow his own wishes. To tamper with the attributes of psionic energy.

Victor's doubts about power are equivalent to doubts about Tzeentch, which is a very disrespectful idea for an evil god.

The two wings on the back of the fallen mage suddenly moved in opposite directions, tearing the already incomplete Victor from the middle, turning him into two asymmetrical 'half humans'.

"Look at you, what a delicate and beautiful work, every existence as great as our Lord, when seeing you, realizes that you are the 'key' we have been looking for for a long time." One of the 'half people Floating in the air, he showed Xu Yichen a half-smile: "Khorne's anger, Nurgle's healing, and a little bit of masochistic charm, maybe you still lack a little wisdom from St. Tzeentch?"

"Look at you, what a dirty and ugly existence, every dangerous evil god sees you like a maggot that has seen rotten things, and wants to grab you in the palm of their hands." While this 'half-human' was speaking, another Half of the 'half humans' were also speaking, and their words were almost synchronized: "Do you think you still have a chance to save your world? No, that's just a dessert after their main meal. But it depends on the mood of the diner."

"The last time we had a good talk there." The first 'half-human' pointed to the head of the witcher with his finger: "Then, can I ask what is going on with your thinking? After all, there are so many Many worlds to conquer, Saint Tzeentch calls you."

"Don't think you can escape my pursuit of mortals." The second 'half-human' still spoke with his brother, with a strange double voice, one thick and the other sharp: "I promise, no matter what the future holds, you will be in my Eternal pain at hand."

"It seems that your internal opinions have not yet reached a consensus, or do me a favor? Go back to your world and have a good talk, and then come back to me?" The witcher flicked a piece of Victor's minced meat to the two In the direction of a half-person: "As you can see, I'm really busy right now."

"But I have promised St. Tzeentsch that I will never return empty-handed." This time, the double voices of the two half-humans uttered the same words, and they were surrounded by strange lightning.

"It seems that we have reached a deadlock." Xu Yichen shrugged, and sprinted out with all his might.

"I'm afraid it is!" The two half-humans flew in two directions with their teeth and claws open, one fell into the ground and disappeared in the direction of Yingzhang Temple, and the other rushed towards the sea and was submerged in the sea.

"Remember this moment, this is a little gift from St. Twenge, your resistance, your battle, is like the battle between cheese and cream on the table, it is meaningless." Xu Yichen heard the strange The answer in the double voice was neither slow nor fast, neither mocking nor arrogant, but a straightforward narrative, as if he was announcing something that had already happened.

On the land, a black giant came out of the underground cavity of Yingzhang Temple. It broke through the roof of the cave and overturned Yingzhang Temple. The earth was shaking, and the city wall that had been in disrepair was cracked and broken, and the huge stones were like dust particles. Collapsed from the walls.

The giant struggled to break free from its ancient shackles and break free from the ground.

Effilar sensed a wild, hungry howl from the ground of something primordial, a ruthless force of destruction, trapped in darkness for countless generations, now free at last .

That is the resentment left by the body of 'Yama'. Its true power is hidden under the seal of Yingzhang Temple, waiting for a chance to escape.

And all this is in the calculation of St. Tzeentch. As far back as a few centuries ago, when the Peacock Kingdom was destroyed, when millions of people were wailing and burned to ashes, all this was within the plan of St. Tzeentch up.

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