"I see, did the Origin Demon Clan choose to be born at this moment? ”

In an unknown corner of the Monster Bureau, the gray-robed boy caught a high-level cadre of the Monster Bureau and discovered the changes that had taken place in the world in his absence.

At the same time, he was also surprised to feel that his magic could directly interfere with the brain consciousness of ordinary people, and he no longer needed to use the target's excessive emotions to take advantage of it.

This change he attributed to the increase in his mana capacity, which made him more able to wield more mana and more controllable.

But while thinking about this question in my mind, another explanation was suddenly given.

It's not clear exactly what "listening" means, but it basically means that the quality of the magic circuit is improved, so that the magic power that can be called on increases.

The gray-robed boy was no stranger to such a "contrary to his heart" idea, because in the past few days, whenever he mentioned or remembered something about magic, a line of overly professional explanations would appear in his mind.

Vaguely, it seems that he has indeed learned this knowledge somewhere, but the boy still can't recall the people and things involved.

What has happened in the past month, and why is this happening?

It's not just about the explanation of magic, but also about the mechanics of using one's own innate magic and some ways to use it that seem difficult to get started with, but feel like practice makes perfect.

This even includes the emergence of unheard of concepts such as [Mana Quenching].

In fact, the gray-robed boy still chose to believe in these things, and the benefits he received over the course of many days were simply better than the results of practicing like a headless fly for a month.

Of course, he also clearly felt that the momentum of rapid progress in the past few days has gradually slowed down, and it may be that it is easier to improve in the early stage.

After getting the information he wanted, the boy did not kill people, but gave instructions to the person in front of him to forget everything that had just happened.

If he were a month ago, he might choose to erase it, after all, he is not sure whether this "forgetting" will become invalid with the passage of time.

At the same time, he also hated everyone who had pushed him to this point step by step.

However, these days, he has also reflected when he sees the anti-Great Magician reincarnation forces that have risen again after the so-called Great Mage Reincarnation was defeated.

These people are not really born with hatred for the reincarnation of the Great Magician to the core, but the circumstances in which they live force them to believe that the reincarnation of the Great Magician is the filth of the world.

No one in this world is innocent.

But on the other hand, everyone in this world is innocent.

There are some things that cannot be thought of according to one's own wishes, and since childhood, they have been victimized by the "victims" of the previous generation.

From this point of view, the gray-robed young man still had a trace of sympathy for them.

But after all, there is only a trace.

If the other party dares to do something unfavorable to him, he will still solve it mercilessly as soon as possible.

"There has never been absolute justice and evil in this world, and your justice never needs to be judged by others. Go all out to pursue your justice, even if the whole world can't understand you. ”

Will such words appear in his mind, as if he is opening the floodgates of memory little by little, and the memories in it will return little by little.

As for his robe, he himself noticed that the color had gradually lightened in the past few days, and there had been a more noticeable change from the color that had just approached black.

But these are not things he should pay attention to, whether it is magic theory or explaining justice, the gray-robed boy wants to find the meaning of his return to this world.

The Guardians were destroyed, leaving only one alone.

The attack of the Origin Demon Clan is towards the west, not to mention that there are punishers and others to support, and this matter has nothing to do with their own changes.

In this city of Roqueshire, there is no one or anything worth recalling.

The gray-robed boy left the monster bureau and came to the bustling street.

There are not all merchants and tourists from exotic lands here, so the boy's appearance did not attract the attention of others.

The original plan to escape from Begret through Roqueshire was also scrapped, not only because there was still a place to take care of her, but also because Begret's Holy Emperor Church and the Demon Hunting Society would be the enemies he had to face.

Rather than spend your life in hiding in the West, you might as well give it a go right here.

Death, death.

The air was filled with the strong stench of the dead and the pungent smell of burnt.

All the houses that had been baptized by fire collapsed, and even a few that were still standing there were crumbling, as if they were about to collapse in the next second.

This is the closest level to the Demon Mountain Range in the Kingdom of Harmen, and although the demon hunters have been mentally prepared for a long time, the scenes they see are still shocking.

Charred remains and broken bones are everywhere, and it's not hard to imagine that a worst of sins were once held here.

The original impression of the brutality of the Origin Demon Clan was even more profound at this moment.

Now standing on the ruins of a dead city, no one looks around, lest they see more horrific sights.

"Get out of here as soon as possible before dusk. ”

Junxi lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the unjust souls here, and buried his head and instigated his mount to walk forward.

"The gate should have been broken by the half-werewolf named Worf, and its [Armor Piercing] matched the wall of this size. ”

Mao Ruifeng looked better than Jun Xi, and discussed with the adjutant next to him about the means of the Origin Demon Clan's attack on this level.

Memorizing the members and abilities of the Origin Demon Clan is something that Demon Hunters have to do during their apprenticeship.

After all, such a race that is enough to threaten a country or even a region has not been completely wiped out, and it is necessary to be ready to fight them at all times.

Now, these memories naturally appear in the minds of the demon hunters.

After a short time, a scout sent back reported: "The entire level is in ruins, and there is not a single survivor, it should be that the Origin Demon wants to fight an intelligence war against the Harmen Kingdom." ”

"Andre has explained this clearly, is there any other news?"

Mao Ruifeng nodded, appreciating the demon hunter's slightly calmer attitude than the others.

Even those of them who had been trained to resist stress and had experienced countless brutal battles were apprehensive about such a slaughtered ruin.

"There's one more noteworthy. They seem to have swept the armory, but a rough count of the numbers shows that they took armor and catapults. ”

"Armor isn't hard to understand, but why do they need catapults?"

Mao Ruifeng had a hint of foreboding.

The offensive methods of the Origin Demons rely on their innate magic, so the lack of defense needs armor to make up for it.

But what kind of intention did the catapult used to siege the city take?

If you just want to attack the city gate, you can just let Wolf with [Armor Piercing] go like this level.

While pondering, another piece of news came.

The demon hunter in charge of logistics asked people to call for the feathered people they had rescued to wake up.

"Thankfully, this guy finally managed to get his life back. ”

Mao Ruifeng saved the seriously injured Feather Race in the Magic Mountain Range a few days ago, not to sell the Feather Terran a favor, but to get more information about this incident.

And as a feathered warrior, the damage to the armor on his body was obviously after a fierce battle.

At this time, there was a conflict, and only one person escaped, and the reason behind it also made Mao Ruifeng curious.

"Junxi, let's go and have a look. ”

He beckoned to the Punisher, turned his horse's head and came to the carriages at the back of the line.

For the sake of this seriously injured featherman, they deliberately cleared a vacant position, consumed medicine to treat him every day, and also had a general understanding of his situation.

Leaving aside other flesh injuries for the time being, the biggest problem is that the injuries on the right wing are so severe that it is almost impossible to recover.

This also means that this feathered human race, who is proud of his wings, will bid farewell to the embrace of the sky in advance.

"Hello, friend. ”

As he slowed his mount to the same speed as the carriage, he greeted the feathered warrior who had barely sat up to eat.

"Well, thank you for the rescue. ”

Yuren's eyes were gloomy, and he just put down the bowl with the porridge in his hand, and didn't look directly at him the whole time.

"For your case······"

"I am well aware of my situation, thank you for your rescue. ”

The Feathered Warrior seemed to deliberately avoid such a topic, burying his head even lower.

"We are a support force sent by the Demon Hunting Association to the Kingdom of Harmen, please tell us all the information you know. ”

Unlike Mao Ruifeng, who talked calmly, the distraught Junxi directly said the purpose of their rescue of him.

"Looks like Yuyun has succeeded in bringing the news to you. ”

The Feathered Warrior's eyes moved slightly, his gaze moved up slightly, and then he shook his head and sighed, "But the Feathered Warrior is over. ”

"What do you mean? Are you a member of the feathered people's vanguard sent to the Harmen Kingdom?"

However, unlike the point that Jun Xi paid attention to, Mao Ruifeng asked a thought-provoking question: "You just said that a warrior named Yuyun brought the news to us?"

Faced with these two questions, the feather people in the car responded with a nod of their heads.

"Wait, Jun-hee, you wait first. ”

Mao Ruifeng stretched out his hand to stop Jun Xi, and said with a solemn face: "We didn't get any reports from the Feather Human Clan, we only came here after receiving a request for help from the Harmen Kingdom. ”

"Ahh Well, that's right, maybe Yuyun has failed too. ”

This Feathered Warrior was unfazed, and only responded lightly.

"Also······ Failed?"

Mao Ruifeng immediately understood the meaning of this sentence: "Could it be that the advance team has also encountered an accident?!"

Before the words fell, Jun Xi also shouted on the side: "How is it possible! The Origin Demon Clan should all be in the territory of the Harmen Kingdom! How can your team with Yu Ling's protection encounter an accident!"

"That's just the way it is. ”

There was still no emotion in the words of the Feathered Warrior, like a numb victim who recounted the events that had left a deep horror on his heart.

"Could it be that the Origin Demon Clan only sent a part of the main force, and at the same time also targeted [Yu Ling]?"

That's a big problem.

[Yu Ling] is one of the demon suppression weapons, although it is not a top-level strength, but it is also an overwhelming force for ordinary people.

If the Origin Demon Clan masters one of these Demon Suppression Kyushu, the weapon originally used to protect the people will turn into a murder weapon to help the Origin Demon Clan gain an advantage.

But there is one more thing that puzzles them.

If you want to fight against a demon suppressor and a team of Feather Human elites, you must invest at least four Protector-level forces.

Without such a strength of the Origin Demon Race, wouldn't they be afraid of being wiped out by the Doomsday Thunder Box guarding in the middle of the continent?

"No offense to you, my friend. I'm just wondering, what kind of combat power did the other side put into defeating your powerful vanguard team?"

Mao Ruifeng's question was cautious, fearing that the feathered warrior who had just escaped death would fall out of control.

"The demon······ A demon who kills without blinking······"

The feathered man's mouth muttered intermittently, "Lion······ No, a sun-like beast······ Swallow us all. ”

"The human······ It was the human who brought about this catastrophe. ”

At this time, the two people who could be called the strongest in the Demon Hunting Association were shocked by this unexpected answer and were speechless for a long time.

A demon, and a beast like the sun.

And a human?