"Looks like a cub in a hurry to come to the world." In the square of Kellmohan, an old hunter of the Bear School sat cross-legged in the square of Kellmohan, lit his pipe and said to the old man beside him, "It's a pity that it's a demon cub." ”

"God knows what's going to come out of it." Next to him was an old hunter from the Griffin School, who frowned and checked the runic words used to seal the Chaos Gate: "But I'm pretty sure that the things that come out there are all older than us, and we're the cubs." ”

"You're right, they're all a bunch of old bad seeds." The old hunter of the Bear School seemed to be amused by his own words, and he repeated the word "old bad" out loud, and then laughed.

The square was sparsely filled with old hunters, who were guarding the Gate of Chaos, and those of the Bear School were at the forefront, and some old griffons who were good at rune language were also with them, observing the seal up close.

The Cat School lay in ambush on the rooftops, and the Serpent School boiled the potion and sword oil in the shadows in the oldest way.

The Wolf School has the largest number of people, after all, Kyl Mohan is their inheritance, and the old wolves who survived the catastrophe back then are the most, and they also have the most apprentices.

These old wolves came together like an army, as a reserve, they had experienced the last time the Chaos Gate was opened, and knew that once it was opened, it would be like a stabbed hive, a steady stream of 'poisonous bees', and someone would have to sacrifice to firmly plug the gap.

This is Kellmohan, once the Wolf Castle, where the largest number of old wolves are in charge.

Kane Sr. took one last look around the halls of Kylemohan, where there were still plenty of sacrificial glasses and loot, and he had the scattered seeds take away all the Valyrian steel weapons, including those with the name Death engraved on them, but they represented the history of demon hunters.

Now that the Demon Hunters have found a new beginning, the Trials of the Grass is no longer a secret path to death, and they no longer have to witness the death of children, it is better to stay here and return to dust and dust with their old antiques.

Old Kane solemnly closed the castle gates, and when it was opened again, it would either be another epic victory for the demon hunters, or the Chaos Demons would come out of here.

He had a hunch that tonight would be the time for the demons to break out of their shells.

Old Kane had a good hunch.

In front of dozens of old hunters, the chain of seals composed of rune words was shattered one by one, and no reinforcements had arrived at this time.

The fall of the god of war will take a while for all parties to adapt, whether it is the transcendents or the army composed of mortals, there are a large number of believers in the god of war, and they need time to readjust to the days without the god of war.

The old hunters of the Bear School didn't look much stingier than the real bears, and when the eight old hunters of the Bear School blocked the exit of the Gate of Chaos with shields reinforced with rune words, it was as if a wall had been built there.

Runic Words - [Ancient Oath], this relatively simple runic language can greatly strengthen the shields of the Great Bears, provide additional defense, various elemental resistances, and restore a small amount of energy when attacked.

Old Kane and a few veteran hunters who had mastered the power of Rune Word created a piece of equipment strengthened by Rune Language for every demon hunter who remained in the battle to the death, and most of the Bear School chose shields.

Because they know that their first task is to withstand the first round of impact here.

Most of the bears who stood in the way did not see exactly what kind of enemy they were isolating with their shields until they died in battle, and they left their corpses behind the shields, and used the hard bones of demon hunters as support, and they died endlessly.

The sudden opening of the Chaos Gate spat out countless Chaos Demons, most of them sadistic cubs, and the bloodletters carefully dodged through the gaps left by the Blood Crush Knights to prevent themselves from being trampled to death.

The old wolves followed, standing behind the Bear School hunters, making it impossible for the monsters in the door to unfold and giving full play to their numerical advantage.

The hunters of the Serpent and Cat schools used a variety of ranged weapons to accurately clear out the fish, and they were not unpretentious, and they also learned how to use muskets and cannons when training the Seris apprentices.

After all, as a warrior, who doesn't like a weapon that can kill with just a snap of a finger, without considering physical strength, as long as the barrel can withstand it, they can output it from a safe distance for days and nights in a row.

These old hunters rarely used standard firearms, and some of them had gold and silver treasures that were quite personal from the Seris or from the Europas, and these weapons were so beautiful that the strangers did not enchant them.

The old hunters skillfully loaded and fired guns and threw explosives, which was completely different from the previous style of painting.

A little further back, the Loess Apprentices who had chosen to stay were using more advanced weapons to help the old hunters fight against the Chaos Demon Army.

They have the so-called Miss Seventy-Five rapid-fire cannon, which is an old antique found in the museum by the Academy of Sciences, but in such an era of alternating hot and cold weapons, it is surprisingly useful, and in the hands of these big-shouldered and round-waisted transcendents, they maintain a rate of fire of twenty-seven rounds per minute.

Not only did they suppress the first onslaught of the Chaos Demons, but they also shot cannonballs into the evil gate.

Unfortunately, those angry shells soon flew back from the Chaos Gate with a hideous mouth with iron teeth and copper teeth, fluttering their little wings, and smiling and blowing the entire artillery crew into the sky.

God knows what happened to these shells after entering the Gates of Chaos, so much so that they even gained a short life.

These mortal fires were reduced to children's toys after a bloodthirsty man over four meters tall rushed out of the gate.

The cannonball hit the opponent's armor at close range, and it was directly bounced away, and even if it exploded, it could not leave any scars on the opponent's body.

Every swing of this bloodthirsty man is accompanied by the death of an old hunter, and this is undoubtedly a true demon, the most beloved darling of the terrorists.

Before Kane Sr. could pick up the pieces, a meteor fell from the sky and knocked the Bloodthirsty Man to the ground, and it was the angels of the Church of Dawn who arrived.

When the legendary angel joined the battle, he restrained the great demon, and the glorious greatsword and the bloodthirsty decapitation sword reflected each other.

But something even worse happened, and behind the Chaos Gate, another bloodthirsty man came out.

Another Great Demon.