The self-proclaimed Feather Death, who was lucky enough to be rescued from the attack of the Origin Demon, practiced in the courtyard of a house in North Miris.

After Jun Hee wore the Salvation Armor and applied healing magic to him a few times, his wounds had healed, and his general movements were no longer a problem.

However, in order to prevent the wound from cracking again, Mao Ruifeng still forbade him to exercise excessively.

According to the experienced former punisher, he wants to take at least a month off if he wants to regain his original mobility.

And that flying ability, which is enough to be regarded as the pride of the Feathered Clan, may not be related to him in this life.

Now he is a skinny humanoid creature with only one stump wing. Due to the fact that the Feathered Humans were born with hollow bones to adapt to flight, and their muscles were thinner than those of ordinary humans, even though he was once the most powerful warrior of the Feathered Race, he was now just a disabled person that even human soldiers had a chance to defeat.

"Hah!"

Holding the light spear, Feather Death stabbed the scarecrow in front of him with a fierce impact that seemed to tear a wound on the back of his head.

But he didn't want to care about it, he just saw the scarecrow as the human who drove the demons to attack them, wanting to pierce him in the heart with a shot like he did now.

Unless it's a miracle.

He thought to himself.

None of the elite combat power of the entire clan could defeat that terrible demon when they were present before, let alone themselves who were now half-ruined?

Coupled with the sudden insertion of the big beast in the middle of the battle, he felt even more hopeless.

After walking with the people of the Demon Hunting Association for so long, he also has some general understanding of the combat effectiveness of the demon race.

At least those lone demons who are fighting with the Punisher, not to mention killing the other party in the state of total victory, can still retreat with their whole body.

And if it is replaced by the relic of the Emperor of Eternal Life, the leader of the Feather People clan, Yu Ling, can easily suppress it all.

This also reflects how powerful the demon and the great beast are.

If the Punisher encounters these two terrible beings at the same time, it must be difficult to win.

After all, Yu Yan began to watch from beginning to end as the demon crushed the Yu Ling Patriarch who had not had time to open the restriction.

Maybe it was relative restraint, but as a race leader who had been ordered to guard the Demon Mountain Range for so many years, it was something that no one expected to be defeated so quickly.

He withdrew his spear and gathered momentum again, his eyes fixed on his "opponent" like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the Demon Hunter Society who had come to visit him.

I was a little disgusted to disturb myself, but after all, the other party was kind enough to save my life, and I helped to heal my injuries and brought it to this city where I could exercise and recuperate with peace of mind, and I was still embarrassed to turn the other party away.

He planted his spear on the weapon rack and tried to run quickly, but when he realized that the training he had just done had caused him to have a pain in his back, he had to slow down and walk to the door.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Yu Yan opened the door, thinking that Junxi or Mao Ruifeng would start to say hello to him, but he didn't expect a somewhat strange but vaguely seen person to appear on the other side of the gate.

"Hmm, I didn't rest. ”

The man, who turned his back and looked like he was about to leave, turned back gracefully when he heard the door open.

Now that winter was approaching, he seemed to be very afraid of the cold, and not only did he have a thin silk gown inside, but also a thick pale yellow robe wrapped outside.

And in that person's hand, even with a pair of gloves made of shadow wolf skin, he still didn't forget to hold up this ordinary-looking book without a cover.

The visitor's smile was very friendly, and he seemed to recognize his identity at the first time.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say, "It turned out to be Yu Ling's family's-" When Yu Yan waved his hand to interrupt, and at the same time took a step back, keeping a warning distance.

"Who are you?"

This person is not a member of the Demon Hunting Association, and Yu Yan, who has been with Junxi and them for so long, naturally distinguished.

Even though the other party's temperament has his own familiar feeling, he still does not forget to retreat vigilantly.

"You don't know me anymore?"

The visitor was a little surprised, but Xuan even nodded to himself, "Well, I don't blame you, after all, you were still young at the time." ”

He shifted his gaze to Feather's back, and Feather, aware of the change in attention, subconsciously turned sideways, trying to hide the fact that he only had one wing.

"Sure enough, as Mao Ruifeng said, your situation is not optimistic. ”

Instead of answering Feather's question immediately, the visitor mentioned his more familiar name.

"Do you know Mao Ruifeng?"

When he asked this question, he forcibly suppressed the anger that rose from being irreverently observing his injured part, and his eyes kept watching the other party's every move.

"That's right, I was commissioned by the Demon Hunter Society. ”

The visitor stepped further, his eyes meeting on Feather's face: "And I deliberately didn't call them over, because I don't think my brave [nephew] wants so many people to visit." ”

"Nephew?" Feather Death had already retreated two steps behind the door, and he could close the door at any time if he wanted to, avoiding the human who had inexplicably visited him.

"It's also called getting used to it, after all, my appearance and age will make others a little confused, so as long as you inherit Yu Ling, you can call me a brother and sister, and I don't mind?"

What's with what?!

The human in front of him in a gorgeous robe is only a few years older than himself, when did he have such an uncle?

Moreover, the other party seems to know about Yu Ling?

"Even if it's just a quick meeting, with the instinct of a good warrior like you, you can almost think of who I am, right?"

The man guided him patiently, without the slightest irritation.

"Could it be that you're the one who visited the Feathered People out there once?"

If it was the effect of the book that suddenly emitted a fleeting glow—or perhaps it was a hallucination—he remembered for a moment the figure with whom he had spoken eagerly with his father.

It seemed like it happened a long time ago, when I was just a child who didn't reach the chest of an adult, just watching everything in the world with curiosity.

"Looks like I'm remembering. ”

The man nodded, and then said, "As for your first question, I can't answer it directly. Because people like me, who have been drowned in the long river of history, have long forgotten their names when they accepted this mission. You can call me [Nameless], or you can call me uncle. ”

"Don't try to take advantage of me. Feather Death lifted his guard a little, but his vigilance still hadn't completely disappeared.

At least for now, he wasn't going to let the nameless man set foot in his temporary territory.

A sense of territorial protection - even if it is a temporary loan of territory, such a feathered people who have lived in the wild for a long time are extremely strong.

"Then call me nameless. The man didn't pay much attention to the hostile voice throughout, but smiled when he sensed that the hostility had weakened a little.

"What are you here for, maybe it's just to recognize your relatives?" asked Yu Yan.

"Even if I am not the successor of Yu Ling, I will do my duty as a friend for him. ”

The nameless man looked at his crippled back again and said, "It's a pity that Mao Ruifeng amputated that wing in order to ensure your survival rate increased, otherwise maybe I would have been able to connect it for you." ”

"If you want to talk about my wings, I'd advise you to leave on your own before I do it. ”

Knowing that the person in front of him was a demon suppressor at the level of his father, he still threatened like this.

"Okay, okay, then don't talk about this. I can actually heal the wound on your back, so you can get back into training faster, right? I think that's what you want. ”

It's really good to find loopholes!

However, the other party really didn't mention the problem of wings, and the plan he said happened to hit the worry in his heart, so he didn't threaten like he did just now.

"Once you've thought about it, let me in. It's a lot colder here than the Divine Blessing Forest. ”

"Huh. Yu Yan walked to the side of the gate and made way for the way: "After all, this is the south, you should go to the Demon Mountain Range again at this time." ”

"So every time I visit you guys, it's in the summer······ Hmm, sorry, no offense. But I can promise that in the near future, I'll take you back to the Magic Mountains again. ”

"I hope so. Yu Yan's eyes darkened.

On the way to the houses inside the mansion, they were silent.

It wasn't until Yu Yan opened the warm room that he sighed with relief and removed his thick robes that Nameless sat down on a chair and spoke.

"Before I start treatment, I want to ask you a few questions. ”

"Just ask. ”

"Did you know that the Origin Demon Clan is going to come outside this city in the next few days and launch an offensive against this city?"

"Yes. ”

"What do you think. ”

"I want to fight. Feather touched his shoulder on the side of his missing wings: "But in order not to drag them down, I know that I can't go to the city wall." ”

"I know that there are many enemies of yours in the Origin Demons, child. ”

At this moment, Nameless no longer has the posture outside the door, and now he is more like an elder who is beyond wisdom.

This kind of temperament can't even be achieved by the elders of the original tribe.

"But if one day you could meet those enemies, what kind of mindset would you be in to face them?"

So far, although the entire Origin Demon Clan is worthy of his hatred, it is the traitor Yu Sha who betrayed the Feather Human Race six hundred years ago, the one who controls the demon who has no identity or ability until now.

"Should I have mercy on them?"

"You know I didn't mean that, but I don't want you to be blinded by hatred at this point. ”

Nameless beckoned him to come closer, "Then let's get started." The healing power of my [Inscription Heavenly Book] can even ensure that I have survived until now, and it can be said that it is easy to heal your injuries. ”

With the slight movement of his mind, the title page of the Book of Heaven began to turn, and then the speed became faster and faster, and the light released became more and more dazzling.

Until it was what seemed to be an endless number of pages that had been turned apart in the high-speed operation, a white piece of paper with a golden divine light.

The fluttering page came to Feather Death's front and flew behind him, and in a short time, a soft touch suddenly came from the wound on his back.

It was as if countless gentle needles and threads were painlessly piercing into his back, into the dead muscles, and little by little they would regain the feeling that had long been lost.

If it weren't for Nameless's previous statement that such a method would not restore his wings, if it was said that it could be completely cured now, he would not hesitate to believe it.

Is this the power of magic?

In the fading light, the page from the Demon Suppressor slowly faded until it was gone.