Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"boom--"

Everyone's face at the entrance of the valley was instantly illuminated by white light.

The light was dazzling, but everyone's eyes widened.

"Rumble~"

Amidst the roar, a mushroom cloud rose from the high tower at the core of the demon summoning ceremony, bringing with it the high temperature of the distorted air.

Following Tisaya's order, several sorceresses who were preparing to release the portal stared blankly at the magnificent scene in the valley.

"Is this... is this a movement caused by the evil god, or... or..." a sorceress murmured.

It was the same demon hunter who did it...

The people around her added this sentence in their hearts. They all knew why she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

after all……

Witcher?

Wasn't it created by a wizard and mutated into a sword-wielding fool who specialized in hunting monsters?

At most, add some magic tricks called "signs" that are so simple that even the lowest level of sorcerer apprentices can learn them.

How could such an astonishing explosion and destruction be caused by the "Dharma Seal"?

No master-level spell can produce such exaggerated destructive power...

But...but the evil god...

Why did he want to blow up his own body?

"Have there been such... uh... developments in demon summoning rituals before?" someone asked.

"No."

A priest from the Meliteli Temple spoke. She did not look back, but looked at the valley with a shocked face, and whispered softly as if talking to herself:

"The summoning ritual is a summoning ceremony, and it is also the physical body prepared by the evil god for himself in this world. It is also the anchor point of the evil god in this world..."

"How...how could he cut off his connection with the world by himself, unless he was crazy..."

The evil god is crazy, it seems...it doesn't seem to be an unacceptable conclusion...

Otherwise, why would he be called an evil god?

The sorceresses looked at each other. They still felt that it was even more outrageous that a demon hunter from the Wolf School could cause such a movement.

"Ms. Tisaya, so now..." A sorceress awkwardly holding an oak staff inlaid with obsidian walked up to Tisaya and asked in a low voice, "Do you still need to release the portal now?"

Tisaya's plump lips opened before she had time to speak.

"Huh~"

The shock wave of the violent explosion swept across with dust that covered the sky and the sun.

"Praise to the Mother of All Creations..." Nannik chanted and waved his hands.

A golden translucent magic barrier blocked the entrance of the valley, blocking the aftermath of the explosion.

"No need..." Tisaya glanced at Ianna, who was wrinkled into a happy smile by the texture of the years, and took a deep breath, "The evil pressure has disappeared, the evil god..."

She paused for a second, unable to conceal the incredulity and disbelief in her tone:

"The evil god... seems to have been expelled by Aylin, the master demon hunter of the Wolf School!"

Just say it.

Everyone in Taniguchi was quiet for a moment.

The only sounds in the air were the whistling of the wind, the swaying of branches, and the sound of gravel hitting the cliffs on the ground.

Follow closely.

"Wow~"

Cheers louder than the explosion resounded through the mountains and forests.

The human soldiers, the priests of the Meliteli Temple, and even the sorceresses of Arethusa who came from afar all instinctively ignored the uncertainty in Tisaya's tone.

Shout loudly.

"The Knights of Arryn are victorious!"

“May the King be victorious on Cinco de Mayo!”

"Blue Death wins!"

…

Sarah took a few breaths, held onto the cliff beside her, and wiped the sticky blood stains from her face.

However, after trying several times, he gave up after discovering that the stinky blood of the corpse-eating creature had dried on his face and had solidified into a lump that could not be wiped off.

"I know that Sir Arryn will never disappoint those who believe in him!"

He looked up and listened to the cheers in his ears, showing his white teeth and hearty smile.

After a desperate battle...

After becoming a deserter and a homeless person...

After betraying the trust of the old Duke and the Ellanders, and having to watch the evil god wreak havoc...

Twists and turns.

No one could describe his mood at the moment. He was so excited that even the cheers mixed with the shrill screams of corpse-eating creatures in his ears became sweet.

"I think these titles are too old, not domineering enough, not strong enough, and not worthy of Sir Arryn's great achievements."

He laughed loudly, without looking at who it was, and hugged the little man next to him: "What do you think?"

Lawson Roche, who was cheering with the soldiers who had narrowly escaped death, was twisted away by a strong force. The strong smell of putrid smell and sweat hit his face, almost suffocating him who was almost used to the smell of the battlefield.

When he heard the words of the knight known as Sarah, he was stunned for a moment.

You are both a king and a god of death, aren't you domineering and powerful enough?

However, Sara did not care about the meaning of his opinion and muttered to herself: "It must be big enough, loud enough, and no one has it before, in order to be worthy of Sir Arryn's achievements..."

"...Evil God Expeller...No, this is not loud enough..."

"...The Evil God of Destruction summoned by the corpse-eating creature... No, it's too long..."

"The evil god... expel... destroy... kill... kill... the god-killer..."

Sara's eyes lit up and she turned her head to look at Lawson Roche. She was stunned when she realized that the person she was hugging was not a soldier of the demon hunting army, but the thrower who blew up the first monster nest. Said: "Ah, it's you, a lucky boy!"

But he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that after blowing up the monster's nest, Lawson Roche was unable to go back due to the crazy influx of corpse-eating creatures.

He looked down.

The ax held by Lawson Roche was still dripping with blood.

The ax belonged to the sacrificed demon-hunting soldier, but the blood belonged to the corpse-eating creature that Lawson Roche killed.

He is a good boy... he thought to himself, and then he laughed and asked:

"Tell me, isn't the title God Killer a good one?"

Lawson Roche didn't think this title was good, because he had experienced the favor of the priests and was a devout believer in Melitelle.

Meritelle is also a god.

God Killer is somewhat offensive, and may not be a good title for Lord Aylin.

But before he could say anything, the soldiers around him who heard Sara's voice started shouting one after another like a boo.

"The Godslayer!"

"The Godslayer!"

"The Godslayer!"

…

"Hahaha!" Sarah laughed and shouted a few words. She seemed to have misunderstood something and winked at Lawson Roche. "Hahaha! It seems that everyone likes it. I named it for Sir Aylin." New title."

Lawson Roche was just about to explain that he did not agree, when he looked up and saw that the usually dignified young priests in the team also grinned excitedly, jumping up and down like little girls and shouting "Godkiller! Killer!" God! God-killer..."

God-killers are just god-killers. The priests don't think there's any problem...

"It's indeed a good title." He was infected by the atmosphere and nodded.

The smell of rancidity and sweat that surrounded me was no longer so unpleasant.

What's more important is...

The evil god is dead, and Milia and his two children no longer need to be like refugees, homeless.

"It's good to be alive!"

He tightened his grip on the ax in his hand and shouted along with the cheering crowd.

…

Perhaps it is because Meriteri has been absent for a long time and the temple of Meriteri has been secularized for a long time, so the priests really don't care much about the title "God Killer". They may not have thought of this.

As the high priest of the temple, Yianna's duty is to regulate various ritual rules in the temple, and she must be aware of it.

But she had a smile on her face and seemed happy listening to the cheers.

"The evil god can only be expelled, not killed."

Tisaya corrected her, but this was obviously just out of some habit, because she spoke in a very low voice, and among the noisy people, only Ianna who was nearby could hear her.

"Old stubborn, don't be so harsh," Ianna patted her shoulder gently, "This is a victory worth celebrating. In the eternally fertile wheat field, the goddess will also smile and look at this scene and bless our victory. ”

Stubborn... Tisaya frowned as she looked at the criss-crossing wrinkles on Ianna's face.

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

But she didn't say anything and waved her staff.

Vesemir, who was lying on the back of another empty horse, suddenly woke up.

“Ai…Ai Lin…Ai Lin!”

He saw the broken pieces of the ghoul on the ground, and his body shook. He remembered everything before his coma, and regardless of the reason for his coma, he suddenly jumped off the strange horse, drew his sword and was about to rush towards the valley.

"Tap tap... tap..."

Vesemir took two steps and stopped blankly.

A translucent golden barrier blocked the road leading to the valley. Behind the barrier, the evil god's huge and ferocious body disappeared, replaced by strong winds sweeping in misty smoke and dust that blocked the sky and the sun.

The soldiers also completely lost their look of despair.

besides……

"God-killer?" Vesemir murmured, "What does god-killer mean? Could it be..."

He thought of a possibility.

"Aelin expelled the evil god." Ianna smiled, "Everyone is celebrating."

Expelling the evil god... Vesemir had no doubts. Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, this was what should have happened according to the plan.

Aylin, always trustworthy!

After suddenly breathing a sigh of relief, Vesemir's body, which had been tense, softened and collapsed on the soft grass.

That night, he himself didn't know how many rotting demons he detonated and how many ghouls he killed. Even the specially modified body of the master demon hunter was already overwhelmed.

In the second half of the journey, he almost relied on perseverance to persevere.

"Vesemir..." Disaya suddenly spoke, "Master Vesemir, has the Wolf School, like the Griffin School, begun to study spells recently?"

Research spells?

Our wolf school?

Vesemir looked at Disaya blankly.

After studying his expression for a few seconds, Disaya nodded.

It seems that the ability to cause the intensity explosion of the Evil God of Destruction has nothing to do with the Wolf School. Demon hunters of the Wolf School are still reckless men who only know how to use swords...

Vera's apprentice is too special.

She tilted her head and looked towards the center of the valley where the exploding sword tip had subsided.

"What do you mean?" Vesemir frowned. He always felt that Disaya was thinking of something impolite.

"It's nothing, just curious." Tisaya changed the subject, "After this matter is over, I would like to invite Aylin... and you to visit Arethusa Academy and give a lecture on monstrosities to the apprentices... …”

"In this war to expel the evil gods, the sorceresses of Arethusa exposed many problems."

"The northern continent may become increasingly unstable in the future. We need some professionals to make the apprentices more vigilant."

"certainly……"

She paused and said, "Aretuza Academy is willing to pay for knowledge."

Although Vesemir felt that Disaya's tone was a bit strange, he seemed to find no reason to refuse and was about to agree.

Ianna suddenly stopped smiling, glanced at Disaya coldly, and reminded:

"Tissaya, Aelin is Vera's apprentice."

"I know he is Vera's genius alchemy apprentice," Tisaya smiled gently, "He just gave a lecture to the girls, that's all."

Yianna looked at her deeply again and said nothing.

Vesemir's eyebrows were knitted tightly, and his eyes moved back and forth between Tisaya and Ianna.

He felt that Tisaya's invitation was not just to make the apprentices more vigilant as she said, but was closely related to Aylin. Perhaps it was because of Aylin's way of expelling the evil god?

No!

It must be.

"etc……"

Vesemir did not rush to reply to this question, but looked around.

They kept mentioning Arryn, and soldiers, priests, and sorceresses hailed his deeds, even giving him a new title before the bards did, but...

"Where is Aelin?" Vesemir's eyes moved back and forth, "Where is Aelin?"

The bodies of Ianna and Tishaia trembled simultaneously as they sat on the strange-shaped horses. After looking at each other, they also realized this problem.

Almost three or four minutes had passed since the explosion.

But what about Aelin?

Why hasn't Ailin come out yet?

Is it possible? ! !

They suddenly turned back to look at the valley that was still glowing with fire, and their expressions changed drastically.

Vesemir also realized something and followed their gaze with an ugly expression.

Outside the translucent golden barrier.

The shock wave of the violent explosion has disappeared, and the raised dust has gradually settled. As far as the eye can see, the demon hunter's keen vision can only see the corpse-eating creatures gradually rising from the ground.

Ghouls... Carrion Demons... Carrion Demons... Giant Ghouls... Ghouls... Spike Demons...

But there is no Aylin!

But I can't find that one anywhere. Every time after a demon hunt or a disaster, I'll be either relaxed, embarrassed, or scarred, with a pair of swords on my back.

He should be like every hero in the epic who drives away evil gods and kills dragons for mankind at this time.

Carrying the ferocious head and the blood-stained sword, he walked out of the thick fog and valley, accepting the cheers, gratitude, love and worship of everyone...

But no!

They can't find their hero!

What's even scarier is...

There are countless corpse-eating creatures in the valley.

The pale golden barrier was suddenly lifted, and Ianna stood up from the odd-shaped horse.

Tisaya cast spells in cooperation, amplifying her voice.

"Everyone!" Ianna pointed at the valley and shouted loudly, "The battle is not over yet, pick up your swords, axes, and staffs and go save our heroes!"

The noisy valley fell silent for a moment.

When they understood what Ianna said, the crowd instantly became angry.

"Save our hero!" Sarah held her sword high and rushed into the valley first.

Lawson Roche was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of, but he gritted his teeth and followed closely.

Then came the demon hunting army, farmers holding pitchforks, sorceresses waving staffs, and even priestesses rushing in waving self-defense daggers.

The corpse-eating creature that escaped the control of the evil god just stood up in a daze when it was caught off guard.

Just at this time.

"唳——"

The big gryphon, ignored by everyone, screamed loudly in the sky.