In the early morning, the sun shines brightly.

But the entire city of Qinlun, along with the nearby headquarters of the Sacred Mountain Demon Hunters, had long since been reduced to ruins.

Last night's attack, the side of the Dark Night Clan also suffered heavy losses, and the number of demons fell as high as more than ten, including even the original Demon Iron Triangle, the Dark Demon Anz, and the rest of the chaos and evil were also seriously injured, which can be called a loss of soldiers.

The Night Clan is like this, and the losses of the Demon Hunters are even more difficult to calculate.

Not to mention the deaths and injuries of ordinary demon hunters and their families, the entire demon hunter headquarters alone was slaughtered, and a large number of buildings were reduced to ashes in the flames.

What shocked the world even more was that the demons had slain the holders of the three major holy weapons, and even destroyed the holy spear and the holy grail!

This is almost incomparable to the blow to the spirit of the demon hunters.

Almost even rookie witchers know that the Holy Spear is the undefeated myth of the Witcher, and the Holy Grail is the basis for the promotion of the Titled Witcher.

Without this strongest weapon and training, it is almost predictable that the Demon Hunter will be discontinued.

After all, with the only remaining imitation holy grail in various places, it was impossible to cultivate a titled witcher.

And the A-level witcher wants to break through completely on his own, and it is too difficult.

Compared to the Holy Lance, I'm afraid that the demon hunters who don't know the truth would rather the Holy Lance and Holy Coffin be destroyed together than see the Holy Grail lost.

But at this point, everything is irreparable.

Although the demons retracted and licked their wounds, the activities of the Night Clan became unscrupulous.

At the same time, a large number of top sorcerer families came to the fore, controlled the local political power and armed forces, and began to preach the plan to unify the entire Arka continent.

For a moment, it was as if the original role had been reversed.

The Night Clans turned from darkness to light, claiming to rebuild the ancient Dark Empire.

And the demon hunters everywhere are silently hiding, either sinking in despair or preparing the flames of revenge.

The ordinary human kingdom and local government, which were caught off guard, fell into unprecedented confusion and chaos.

……

In a remote town, Fenrir was happily tearing at a buffalo, and at this moment, on either side of its neck, there were two more sarcomas.

Under the influence of this, its food intake has also increased greatly, and even occasionally snorts, and flames will come out.

Fenrir was unimpressed.

Because it could feel that after experiencing Fang Yuan's black magic, it was getting stronger every day.

As for becoming a little bizarre - for monsters, they are meant to be like this, and there are no aesthetic concerns of humans at all.

Compared to this, as long as there is power, what is it?

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he could only sigh in his heart.

- Poor little wolf Fenrir, I hope you will not be frightened by yourself when you grow two heads in the future.

'The fused bloodline is inherently unstable, and I suppress the chaos, madness, and other distractions in its body to the subbrain in the form of multiple heads, and from then on its main head will become an absolutely rational existence! ’

For his work, Fang Yuan expressed his satisfaction.

But Maria, who was beside her, was frightened by this monster.

"Oh my God...... Are we all going to live with these monsters in the future? ”

She looked at Fenrir and felt goosebumps rise all over her body, and even glanced vaguely at Pete and Ammon.

"Maria!"

At this time, even Aunt Sophia couldn't stand it anymore, so she came over and grabbed the girl's ears and grabbed her into the house, and a faint reprimand came.

"Please don't mind, Maria is such a character!"

Uncle Jock walked over and rubbed his hands.

Compared with his wife and daughter, he knows that this world will become very terrifying in the future, and if he wants to survive, or even live well, he must firmly rely on the strong.

Of course, the best way is to become stronger.

Unfortunately, he looked at his old face and flabby muscles, and knew that he no longer had that chance.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh even more: "Is everything real?" So the powerful and glorious Witcher Headquarters has disappeared? Light is falling, and darkness is about to reign again over the earth? ”

"I'm sorry...... Yes! ”

Fang Yuan nodded.

This time, the demons changed the status quo of scattered sand in the past, and even the defeat of the Holy Mountain at the beginning was a feint.

The enemy has become like this, but the demon hunters are still guarding the old ways of the past, so naturally they will suffer a big loss.

For some reason, the shadow of Eurix suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although there is no evidence, he intuitively feels that the changes in the demons have something to do with this fallen demon hunter.

After all, only the Witcher knows best what the Witcher thinks and weaknesses are.

"Oh my God......"

Jock sighed, and his whole body was depressed.

"Actually......"

At this time, Fang Yuan had a mysterious smile on his face: "Uncle, do you want to become a demon hunter again?" No, it's a further existence, how can the power of outsiders be as protective as themselves? ”

"Further?"

Jock looked at Fang Yuan suspiciously.

"Yes, the first witcher, the power of the demon hunter...... For specific situations, you can look at Ammon! ”

"She!"

Jock looked at the girl who was exercising on the side and nodded.

During this time, this original female thief has grown by leaps and bounds.

At least before, Jock was sure to clean up the other party with one hand, but now he is afraid that he will be cleaned up by the other party.

It's just that the breath and change that made him tremble......

"I'll have to think about it......" Jock hesitated.

"There's no problem, you can come to me whenever you think about it."

Fang Yuan replied with a smile, having already guessed his final choice.

In troubled times, in order to protect his family, a man will not refuse any power at all, even if this power comes from demons!

After lunch, Fang Yuan walked into the basement.

This was where the original residents had stored vegetables and wine, but at this time they were emptied by Fang Yuan, and the dim oil lamp flickered faintly.

"Holy coffin!"

He pondered for a moment, arranged many hidden formations, and then stroked the metal bracelet in his hand.

A long cabinet of pure metal suddenly appeared, and when it was opened, inside was a young witcher who seemed to be sleeping, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

"The Demon Lord, Lord of Desire, Primordial Witcher - Dante!"

Fang Yuan silently stated the name of this being.

"This saint's body is really extremely perfect, I'm afraid that when he survives, his strength will surpass that of the Dream Master Saint......"

He looked at the corpse of the demon, his eyes slightly fiery.

In fact, if he had a choice, he would have chosen this body to come.

It's a pity that at this time, the method of sleepwalking has already been cast, and it cannot be transferred, at most it will be refined into an out-of-body incarnation.

"Looking at its flesh, it seems that there are traces of the original spirit out of the body, could it be that it is also the boarding body of a dream master?"

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but immediately stopped thinking about it.

At this time, this body is in his hands, and there is a holy coffin ban, even if the original owner comes, he must be blind.

"A constant stream of hematopoietic machines? Not bad......"

Fang Yuan immediately thought of the Demon Hunter: "It's really perfect to use it as material for promotion." ”

The Lord of Desire is the most powerful demon, and the demon hunters it renders are naturally far more powerful than their kind.

Moreover, this being is dead, at least in this world, and does not have the power to interfere with spells.

The most important thing is that it is the ancestor of the demon hunter, and then the demon hunter will be transformed at this time, but the second assimilation, there are examples in history, not only will there be no risk, but complement each other.

"Of course, before that, you can also drink demon blood to help me break through!"

Although drinking the blood of demons directly, ordinary demon hunters would be 100% corrupted, but Fang Yuan was different!

He has long had experience in transformation, and he is not afraid of the hidden dangers at all.

Even, give him plenty of time, and he can make a genuine holy water!

"It's a pity, it's still a matter of efficiency!"

This very feasible idea, after Fang Yuan deduced it a few times, it ended in nothing.

Because of the efficiency, he can't compare with the Holy Grail at all, maybe he can get a small amount of holy water, but at most it is enough for his own use, and he can't meet the needs of the huge group of witchers at all.

Therefore, if the demons destroy the Holy Grail, they destroy the foundation of the witchers!

From now on, although demon hunters can still be cultivated and born, and even break through the ban, the difficulty and time will be greatly increased, and they will be at a disadvantage in the competition.

Unless......

"A large number of demon hunters have to be transferred, and demon hunters are their only way out."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Yuan walked onto the surface and immediately saw Jock.

The other party's face was resolute at this time, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "I think about it, I need to gain great strength!" ”

"Very good, come with me!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "The power of the demon hunter is also the orthodoxy of the demon hunter!" ”

With the first few examples, the witchers of all regions must be united under their own banner.

"The Witcher is about to retire from the stage of history, and the next battle is between the Demon Hunter and the Demon......"

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he thought of the two Dead Sea Scrolls in his hand.

One of them is from Johntown, and the other is a gift along with the holy coffin.

"The Mother of Reproduction? What kind of existence can give birth to the Lord of Desire......"

The truth of this world, Fang Yuan already understood, it was nothing more than another tragedy of an external force polluting the whole world.

If we can solve the 'root cause', we will surely be able to get the gratitude and gifts of the world.

And the mother of myths and rumors made Fang Yuan have a strong research interest.

Perhaps, this is another clue to the source of power?

'Looks like we have to find a chance to let the demons fulfill their long-cherished wishes......