Original sin begets original sin, just as humans breed humans. Fear begets hate, hatred begets destruction, destruction begets fear begets hatred begets destruction, begets fear begets hatred, begets destruction, begets fear.

Under Fred Arnold's description, the other four have a superficial understanding of Fred Arnold's hometown, which is another continent near Hinterland.

The Witcher Fred Arnold's hometown is no longer plagued by demons, and even if some rebellious lords have formed various guards, they have not been able to stop the demons from bringing all kinds of tragedies to the world.

The most famous obstruction is the Holy Army.

Fred Arnold, the Witcher, grew up listening to the stories of the Holy Cult Army, and dreamed of becoming a member of the glorious and great Cult Army, if it weren't for that prophecy that led him to embark on the path of the Witcher, I am afraid that he would still be guarding the family and working an acre and a third of the land.

Because, when Fred Arnold grew up, he realized that the Holy Cult was like the dust of history, long gone, and only the stories and documents that could prove their existence remained.

Although he failed to become a member of the Holy Army of his dreams, Fred Arnold still embarked on the path of hunting demons for a living. As a result of the prophecy being leaked by a greedy neighbor, Fred Arnold not only came into contact with the demon hunter group, but also caused a large number of low-level demons to hunt him down at a young age.

Fred Arnold survived at the cost of his parents shielding him from the demon's claws and buying time for the Witcher's arrival.

He swears that he has come to terms with reality, joined the Witcher and officially became a Witcher with flying colors.

Hunting demons for a living, Fred Arnold occasionally kills demons that aren't on the list or checks them out when he hears about something strange.

The prophecy had been weighing on his heart, his mortal enemy, Diablo.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, after the Holy Cult Army successfully sealed the Three Demon Gods under the guidance of the Archangel, the Holy Cult Army and the Three Demon Gods were wiped out together in the long river of history.

Although demonic attacks are still uncommon, most of those demons are strange creatures summoned by some demon cub or some unskilled mage.

Having traveled all over the continent and seen all kinds of different demons, Fred Arnold still did not meet Diablo, who was connected to his fate, but on the way to travel, he had two teammates, namely the warrior monk named Rick Lee and the mage Talasia, who was also a headache for him.

It is true that Rick Lee is a warrior monk and has learned a good martial arts, but his direction of refinement is to bless the strength and recovery of his companions, but he likes to fight in close combat. If it really can't change Rick's dedication to hand-to-hand combat, Fred Arnold won't come to the battlefield by chance to find a teammate who is truly recovery-oriented.

Looking at Brauney with relish, Fred Arnold sighed, never thinking that he still couldn't escape his fate. Thinking about Tarasia, he felt much better, after all, she dared to share the same name as the legendary great mage Talasya, and the future of her teammates was full of thorns.

"Keep going, Captain, don't stop"

Brauney yelled

Dao, thinking about waiting for her to practice enough on the battlefield, and then follow Fred Arnold to his hometown, there are still so many demon gods waiting to beat herself, Brauney felt that happiness came too suddenly.

With her fists clenched, she double-wielded the sledgehammer Braunie finally had a chance to make a name for herself

"Then I'll continue"

Fred Arnold asked Erwin, the tavernkeeper, and Michelia Oliver François GérardAndre Del Satomartín vanhanna Memrin was also Michelle's opinion, before he finished talking about his hometown and Diablo, the king of fears, it was still evening outside, and Fred Arnold thought that they should rest early,

The three of them nodded at the same time, as adventurers who were embarrassed to greet others if they didn't get through for a few nights, even the owner of the Good Time Tavern who had left Peter, who had lived an adventure for many years, could pat his chest and say loudly, no problem.

Seeing that their teammates are full of energy, there is no important battle tomorrow, and the location they want to explore has long been emptied, which is considered a safe area.

Fred Arnold continued, he planned to stay up late tonight to finish the story, after all, the story of the Seven Demon Gods was something he had heard since he was a child, and he would not make his teammates feel itchy if he said it clearly.

Fred Arnold has a good habit, not like a pigeon in his hometown who can tell a story, whenever he tells a good part, he will cooin a few times, and then fly away with his wings, and he will only know what will happen tomorrow when the pigeon flies in.

Fred Arnold, who was a child at the time, had the idea more than once to take that hateful pigeon home and stew it

Before he could make up his mind, demons attacked his hometown, and until now, he became a demon hunter.

"The Lord of Destruction's name is Baal"

Swallowing melon seeds, the four of them listened to Fred Arnold's story, lamenting the size of the world, and at the same time puffing up their spirits that it was time to become stronger.

Baal, he is the purest demon king, and his ultimate goal is very simple, that is, destruction.

He destroys everything into powder, whether it is a person or a stone or a tree that does not move. He loves war very much, and Barr is a war madman. The battle he had ever seen with Heaven was endless, and he loved the feeling that allowed him to destroy as much as he wanted.

Every guy who loves war may be called a war maniac, and most of them will give people a kind of big fool with strong men and muscles growing in their brains. But Barr is not, and it would be a loss to set an impression of him based on his approach.

Baal was not a simple-minded, destructive beast, he was very insidious and cunning, and according to historical accounts, Barr's ability to use tactics and deception can be seen in Barr's invasion of Mount Arret.

He is the lord of hell, his realm is full of rage and destruction, and the demons under his command are like saboteurs, unrestrained in their never-ending destruction.

Baal pleases their king, the Lord of Destruction, by throwing the souls he has captured in his life, and has driven those who die insane, turning them into villains who only destroy them.

It is worth mentioning that at the heart of Baal's realm of destruction lies the Hell's Crucible. This is where it was built

The place where the magic weapons in the prison are also the places where the few living humans have ever arrived.

This creates weapons for Baal to wage war after war, until he is sealed along with Diablo and Mephisto, and the temperature of the Hellforge is slightly lowered. When they were sealed, more powerful humans broke in to show their strength.

Joining Diablo, the Lord of Fear, and Baal, the Lord of Destruction, is Mephisto, the other Demon God's Lord of Hatred.

Mephisto was the first Pierce-class demon to be captured by the righteous forces, and the Soul Stone was buried in the catacombs beneath the Arakhno Desert. For this reason, before the other two brothers, Diablo and Baal, were bound up, the Human Mage Society had to leave one-third of its men behind to guard the tomb, and after paying a high price, the Mage Society finally sealed all three of them.

If there is a leader to be elected by the Burning Hell, or a leader who is widely recognized, it must be Mephisto.

Mephisto's best skill is to manipulate his brothers against each other, using the belligerent surname of Baal, the Lord of Destruction, to bring him into conflict with Diablo, the King of Fear. His brothers were toyed with by Mephisto more than once, which is why the people who fought against the demon gods saw Mephisto as a leader and strategist, rather than a warlike demon.

For Mephisto, people's first impression is that Mephisto is a demon who controls people's hearts and likes to make trouble.

His greatest pleasure is to walk and hate in human society, so that everyone sees each other as enemies and turns against each other, and even the closest people will hate each other and fight under Mephisto's arrangement.

Even more terrifying, Mephisto, the King of Hatred, sees the world of human refuge as his farm, and he sows the seeds of hatred to his heart's content, patiently waiting for the seeds to germinate and ripen, and enjoying his favorite shows.

Fortunately, Mephisto treats humans like an after-dinner dessert, which is dispensable.

He hated angels the most, and he even tried to turn all the humans in the sanctuary into blades to defeat heaven in order to achieve his goal, but fortunately Mephisto failed, and the humans in the sanctuary still had survivors.

According to some bards and historians, Mephisto was the father of two other demons, Lucion and Lilith. What's even more interesting is that he even has to hate his own daughter, and it is this hatred that prompts Lilith's rebellion, which leads to a series of events such as her later teaming up with the angel Inarius to steal the World Stone and create a shelter.

The territory of Baal, the Lord of Destruction, is infested with angry demons, and the territory of Diablo, the Lord of Dread, is vast and demon-scarce, and Mephisto's territory is completely different from that of his two brothers.

Mephisto's territory is inhabited by a large number of demons, divided into many different factions and gangs, and constantly fighting each other driven by hatred. Even if some demons establish a state on Mephisto's territory and claim the throne, Mephisto doesn't care, after all, alliances and betrayals are commonplace, and Mephisto will even push other demons to establish a state like the land on earth, conquest and fight each other.

All of this is in Mephisto's eyes, and probably that's why Mephisto's territory is regarded as the capital of hell.