The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Yulia’s voice is getting faster and faster, "We are about to usher in the opportunity to usurp the fire, why, Alfred, after so much effort, our sisters can see the birth of the king of wandering souls together! See the flames! From the control of God into the hands of mortals!"

"Did you see there, Yulia?"

The latter raised his head and followed his sister's gaze. There was only a remote room in the secluded church.

"The picture scroll of Eremias. A few days after waking up, I found it." Following her voice, the sinner's clothes slipped from his body to the ground, revealing the sword he wore when he was burned as firewood. Shiyi, and the two biting rings on his fingers, "My strength has declined and I can't defeat Guda. Since he is the hero of the world, and I am just a fireless ashes. But I can hinder him as much as possible. When this When everything is done, I will leave and go to Eredel..."

Frid turned around. There will only be sinners and undead in the cemetery of Youxie Church, but if the undead keep their sanity like human beings, they will be somewhat different. Rondo, the country of wandering souls, is a country built on the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Little Deron, a country of exiled, undead people. That is a place where flames cannot illuminate, a place that the gods of Yanorlund and the green church that worship them can't reach.

"The flame will go out, and the next world will get rid of the shackles of the gods, but the mission of finding the king of wandering souls and leading Rondoel no longer belongs to me. I will find a way to help you delay Guda’s footsteps, if the flames weaken To a certain extent, Guda rushed to the fire-passing sacrifice site, and they had to ring the bell to awaken the ancient kings and heroes from the ashes." Frid said to his sister, "The flames here are extinguished, but in Aire Del, there is still fire there, do yours, Yulia, my crippled soul, can do the last trivial thing for the black church."

Yulia's face is blocked under the mask, and the ring of creatures can bring her the disguise of a living person, not the appearance of a living corpse.

"Vehler Knight will help you." The leader of the Black Church whispered. "Is there any other help, sister?"

Freid was silent for a while, "After I leave, burn the picture scroll. Even if I fail, Eredel's fire will not affect the world."

"But the scroll was burned, and you can't come back..."

"How much can we pay in order to break free of this shackle, Yulia." Looking at his sister, the corner of Frid's mouth hidden under the hood slightly cocked. "Don't worry, my dear sister, this is the quiet church." ."

Layers of dark clouds obscured the bright moonlight, and since the flames gradually extinguished, the whole world seemed to become abnormal. Zelin thought he should wake up early in the morning, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the sky outside the secluded church was still dark. He had a good rest, no one interrupted, and his abundant energy made him sure that he had rested for several hours. But the sky still didn't clear up. Apart from the problem with the time concept of the demon hunter himself, this explanation is probably only because the flames are dimmed, and the boundary between the concept of night and day has also become blurred.

He shook his groggy head, there was no cold water here to make him sober, and thinking about the appearance of the stream outside the quiet church, even if there was cold water, he was reluctant to use it. The food in the church is scarce. To be precise, there are too few things that can meet the food concept of the demon hunter. Fortunately, some of the dried salted fish and bacon he brought can alleviate his tortured taste.

"Excuse me, do you know where Knight Creighton is?"

For some reason, there are fewer people in the church today. Maybe most of them went deep into the church, only soldiers and Templar knights, and some Doran knights. There are very few priests. It may be that the ceremony performed by Archbishop MacDonald and Archbishop Louis is about to end. It is understandable that they went to the depths of the church to wait.

Zelin hoped to see any familiar face, whether it was Siris, Heyzer, or ring finger Leonat, and asked where the Clayton knight was. Soon, the assistance of the Youxie Church will arrive. As long as the knight brings the chief priest's letter to Iruxier, and more reinforcements rush to Losric, then the situation in this world should be safe.

"Clayton?" An elderly man stood in front of the door of a remote house. The door of the house was closed tightly. It seemed to be an atelier. "I am Gal of Eredel." He was kind to the hunter. The hunter smiled. "If you want to find a knight, you'd better go outside. The hero Gudah responded to the call of the bell to this church. Many knights are outside, hoping to see this hero with your own eyes. You are looking for The Creighton Cavaliers should be there too."

"Thank you." Zelin nodded, and he looked at the long sword hanging from Gael's waist. "You are also a fighter? Why don't you want to take a look at the hero Guda?"

"I still have my mission." Gail shook his head, his beard and sideburns are all white.

Chapter 414: The Spreading Disaster

Clayton, a knight from Miller, is also one of the fingers serving Rosalia. It's just different from Hazel and that Leonard who just joined, just standing next to Clayton, Zelin can feel his hostility. Not just hostility to the demon hunter, but hostility to everyone around him. Probably because of this, Zelin found the knight easily, because there was always a large open space around him, and knights and travelers from all over were far away from him.

"Irishil."

Clayton stared at the demon hunter through the small gap in the helmet's eyes, and Zelin responded to him with the same indifferent attitude.

"Yes, Ilu Xier of Leng Ligu, send this letter to Pope Sullivan." Zelin handed it to him. "Archbishop Klimt must have already told you about it. "

"He said it, of course he said it." Clayton grabbed the envelope and stuffed it on his body. He didn't see how protective he felt for such an important letter. "Your mission is complete, haha." Clay Suddenly, he smiled visibly, "Pray that we won't meet outside."

Another strange person. Zelin rubbed his forehead, but he couldn't help it. Both Archbishop MacDonald and Archbishop Louis, who sounded very reliable, could not meet anyone. The only ones who could see them were the bishops who were with them. The imam priest asked him to bring the news to the quiet church, and the rest of the news from the people in the quiet church would naturally be passed on to Ilusil, where the pope is.

But now, the situation is getting worse every day, just walking around, Zelin can see the undead surrounding the church walls, and the unconscious unconscious wandering among the nearby rocks, including soldiers in armor. .

It should be a good thing to be able to communicate the worsening situation to Iroshiel earlier. Zelin had never been to Lengli Valley, nor did he recognize the winding roads that needed to pass through the mountains. So he might as well leave the matter to someone who knows how to go, although the knight recommended by Archbishop Klimt seems to be as unreliable as himself.

The hero Gudah, the warrior who was placed high in hope by the imam priest, followed the call of the bell and rushed to the secluded church. Soon, he will be able to pass through the Forest of Punishment and head to Losric to solve the crisis caused by the flame extinguishing.

But the demon hunter doesn’t have so many thoughts. It’s a good thing for Guda to be here. If this hero can regenerate the flame that sustains the world, Zelin can breathe a sigh of relief, at least not worrying about leaving on his own. Earlier, this world had become only darkness, big trees and living corpses. It was really not a world suitable for human existence.

"Hi, are you leaving now?"

"Yes, my mission is complete. I want to return to the undead settlement." Zelin is a little worried about the situation in the undead settlement. If the living corpses brought by the curse of the undead are already so serious, then the settlement is full of undead. How many living corpses are there now? Will there be too much to flood the entire settlement? "It's nice to meet you, Heyzer, and I hope we can meet again in the future."

Before leaving, Zelin still remembered saying goodbye to the daughter of Crystal.

"Oh, it's a pity. I was thinking if I could persuade more people to believe in Rosaria." Hazel took off his hat, revealing that although it's not so beautiful, it's not ugly in the slightest. Cheeks. The only thing that is somewhat inadequate is that there is an obvious scar beside her right eye. "I don't understand why such a benevolent goddess is called a heresy. I want to convince them and let these people understand, Rosalia. The goddess should not be treated by heretics in the secluded church."

"This is not an easy task." Zelin shrugged. "But I know there must be their reasons for this. Maybe, before you consider how to persuade others, you can try to understand the reasons for all of this. If you can The successful refutation in this regard made them realize that the reason for treating Goddess Rosalia as a heresy is wrong, and you will certainly succeed faster."

Zelin wants to go back, but he still has doubts in his heart about the goddess who is revered as the mother of rebirth. Especially thinking of what the chief priest said, appearance changes are related to the soul, and although the rebirth mother can make a person's appearance better, eliminate those injuries, and even restore the injured body or the originally deformed body. Normal, but this is really just like the archbishop said, everything is only because of the gift of the goddess?

Demon hunters are hard to guess.

He only came to the church for only a few days, and it was difficult to judge a goddess who still had faith. An outsider, if he wants to be safe and get the kindness of others, he better respect the local customs and beliefs, just like when he was in Skyrim, he never talked about whether the forbidden Taros belief is correct. But he still hopes that this crystalline daughter who likes to be friendly with others will not get into trouble because of being deceived in her faith.

Letting her judge for herself the reason why Goddess Rosalia is regarded as a heresy is much more effective than the admonition of outsiders.

"You want to go back to the immortal settlement? You must pass by the penalty forest, right."

Heyzer suddenly thought of something. "Bring me something to my father. Just so you can help me tell my father. I have found what to do. When I am reborn, I will go back and learn crystal magic from him. I He must be able to inherit his power and name."

"No problem, leave the things to me." Zelin shrugged. "It's not the first time I have been a messenger and postman."

It doesn't sound difficult to help a daughter who is worried about her father bring something back. This idea lasted until he saw what Heizer had prepared.

"Sorry, are you sure that this is something you brought back instead of you intending to move?" Zelin looked at the package being dragged from the elevator by Hazel. "I think these things may be in the swamp of the Penalty Forest when I passed by. It sinks sometimes, or sinks into the mud."

"Is there a lot of this stuff?" Hezer frowned.

"I thought you were moving."

"But these things are needed." Hezer counted from the inside. "This is green flowers and plants. Sometimes my father likes this thing. This is a moss ball. It can detoxify and punish forest swamps and underground sick villages in the past. Regarding, the swamps in some places are full of poisonous gas. I must prepare some detoxifying moss **** for my father. And this, this is the moss ball fruit picked near the church, and there are a few blooming green flowers and plants, which are rare. Things. As for this, the box contains blue worm pills. And this faint gem. I remember my father once said that he wanted to study the difference between this gem and the crystal gem, so I tried to get it from the archbishop One. The rest is just some..."

Before Heyzer finished speaking, under the elevator, the wooden door on the side of the corridor that connected the entrance and purification chapel was suddenly pushed aside from the outside. With the opening of the wooden door, the noisy sound outside is endless like the influx of tide. What caught the eye was the few soldiers who fell to the ground in the purification chapel. The culprit was the Templar who was guarding the entrance at the other end. It's just different from normal times. The Templar's scarlet eyes passed through the gap in the helmet and stared at Zelin and Hezer closely behind the door.

Chapter 415: The Abyss

With the sound of a heavy blow, the Templar knight's hammer the size of a casserole crossed the wooden door and slammed into the bluestone floor in front of Zelin. The neat slate ground turned into a pile of sunken debris in an instant. Zelin jumped backward to avoid the Templar Knight’s attack, but only two steps before his waist hit the edge of the stone fence, rubble and dust fell from the gap in the fence to the river six meters below. In the stream. The Templar knight waved again, and the package that Hazel placed on the ground flew out directly with this, and it went several times in mid-air. The debris inside rained down on the stream below and the surrounding weeds were overgrown. Between the quagmire and the rocks, finally fell into the stream with a crash, splashing water.

Hezer didn't seem to react for a while.

Two seconds later, she realized what had happened.

The next moment, her gaze fell backwards, and her back fell heavily onto the ground covered with debris and people. The demon hunter pushed her to the ground, and the hammer that the Templar swung backhanded almost scratched the back of Zelin's head. If it is really smashed, I am afraid it will not look much better than crushed tomatoes.

"Don't be in a daze."

The demon hunter, who was pressing on Hezer's shoulder, turned over, facing up to meet the red light in his eyes, and was raising his weapon toward them, intending to kill the two Templar knights on the ground together. He raised his arm, and the sudden burst of Alderfayin made the heavily armored knight stagger. It happened to give the crystal daughter who was lying on the ground a chance to pick up the pick that was dropped to the side when she fell.

"This **** ruined my efforts!"

Hazel shouted angrily. Using the pickaxe in her hand, she slammed into the knight's armor with the stout soul gun like a tree trunk, and then pierced it out from behind. Soul magic does not cause harm to the body, but no matter how thick the armor is, almost all such magic is helpless. The red light in the knight's eyes was still bright. Zelin didn't know what was going on. The curse of the undead he had seen never had such an effect. However, this did not affect him to notice that the knight had fallen backwards on the fence behind him under the impact of the soul gun. Now is not the time to consider the cause process.

Zelin bent over and rolled forward, leaning against the Templar knight in an instant, Alderfa's seal almost stuck to the Templar knight's breastplate and burst out, the knight leaned back directly, and fell with his head head down. With a muffled sound, the demon hunter supported the broken fence that was knocked out by the knight and looked down, and saw the knight lying next to the mud flat below. The heavy armor made him almost sink into the mud, his neck twisted into a shape. At a strange angle, the stream flows downstream with blood oozing from the armor.

"Are they crazy?"

Withdrawing his gaze, looking around the chaotic purification chapel, Zelin nodded