Sarodar dimension, Earth, Bavaria.

In the wooden house manor on the hillside outside the town, Elena frowned and listened quietly to the narration of a man and a woman in front of her.

They are witchers who roam the whole of Europe, hunting all sorts of monsters and ghosts that ordinary people think are unique to legends.

"So that's the case, and we're surprised, after all, we've never heard of a demon being real before. ”

"You tracked a demon here, and then found out that the priest of our church was also possessed by a demon?" Elena probably had a clue in her heart, it seemed that these demons were inseparable from the god she knew.

That hateful bastard even secretly sent someone to spy on him! When he came back, he had to beat him up to relieve his anger.

"And the demon you're tracking, is he in the town now?"

The female witcher shook her head, "No, this demon is special, we call it a trader, he is usually summoned by some people who want to get something for nothing, and use his soul as collateral in exchange for the help of the demon. We were able to track him down through a poor creature who had mortgaged his soul and was being hunted by demons. ”

Elena thought about it for a moment, then nodded, wanting to make sure it had anything to do with that bastard in Sargeras.

The next day, Elena went to the town church as usual, and found a random reason to take the priest to the cemetery behind the church.

"What's the matter, nothing happened to the cemetery, Sister Elena, I think you must be... Ahhhh

Before the priest could finish speaking, two witchers who were hiding nearby rushed out and splashed a liquid on his face, which seemed to be ordinary water.

Plumes of white smoke instantly rose from the priest's face, as if the water was burning his skin.

This is holy water, the water that the witcher has soaked in with a cross after praying to the non-existent God.

It seems that the will of the world is also repelling alien creatures such as demons, and corresponding rules have been added to them.

The priest roared and shook his head, his dark eyes glaring fiercely at the two witchers, trying to go up and tear them to shreds.

But before he could do anything, the female witcher began to read aloud a quick Latin incantation, an exorcism spell they had found in ancient books.

This also worked, the priest was only occupied by an ordinary demon, and the high-level demons couldn't think of it, after all, the human body couldn't withstand their great power.

The priest began to tremble, fell to his knees in pain, and let out a loud cry of unknown meaning.

Finally, the priest screamed, his head jerked up to the sky, and a puff of black smoke whistled out of his mouth and burrowed into the ground.

"It worked... The demons were sent back to Hell, where they were supposed to be. ”

Looking at the priest who had fallen unconscious to the ground, the two witchers looked at each other and were excited.

It seems that the demons are not invincible, as long as they master the methods against them, although they can't kill them, they can still be allowed to go back to hell.

Elena was not angry, she was not as optimistic as the witcher, she always felt that these demons would not be killed so easily.

As for hell, Elena scoffed even more, she was now sure that this must be a subordinate sent by Sargeras, and it had nothing to do with the hell fart who didn't know if it existed.

Because the moment before the demon was exorcised from the priest's body, he turned his head to look at himself, as if trying to convey something to himself.

That night, on the road outside the town, at an intersection.

"This is the place provided by the poor creature, the demon he summoned here in the first place, and exchanged his soul for great wealth and no longer being riddled with illness, but alas... There were too many loopholes in the demon's contract, and within a few months he was hunted down by the demon. ”

Elena nodded, watching as the two witchers hid again, and she volunteered as bait to summon the demon out.

Varimatas was depressed, he had been doing okay since he returned to the Legion.

Despite having taken control of the entire Dreadlord clan as he wished, Kilgardan was extremely unhappy with his foolish failure in the world of Azeroth.

Of the three Dreadlords who were sent to spy on the Lich King, they were left alive, and the two who died were even more useless and pulled down by Kil'Gardan.

Then the High God returned, and gave himself an important mission, sending the planet called Earth on a business trip.

Gradually take control of valuable targets, occupy them like skins, and finally take full control of the planet.

Valimass is a handy man for this kind of scheming task, and from time to time he can harvest batches of human souls as desserts or toys, or twist them into demons, and this life is simply beautiful.

Oh, and there is also a task to protect a human woman, and it seems that the god attaches great importance to this human ant.

At this time, one of the demons under his command who was in charge of trading souls contacted him urgently, saying that something big had happened and that he had to go there.

It was so strange that Varimatas decided to go and take a look.

Back in time, Elena dripped her own blood on a finger bone according to the spell and summoning method provided by the witcher, and then crashed into an iron box and buried it in the middle of the crossroads.

A gust of wind blew, and a handsome uncle in a suit appeared out of thin air not far in front of Elena.

"You're calling me? Say your desires and use your soul as a countermeasure ... Arrival. Resist... ”

The demon with his eyes burning with evil flames said halfway, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, wasn't this human woman riding a horse the same human who was ordered to protect by death!

The S-shaped necklace hanging from her chest emanated the energy fluctuations of the gods, and the demons were extremely sensitive to this.

Trouble!

Give yourself 10,000 guts and don't dare to accept the soul of this aunt!

Do you want to be mixed up in the Burning Legion? No, this is no longer a question of whether to mix up or not, it is how the Supreme God Lord will torture and tear himself apart.

"That... Wait a minute, my lord, I'll contact my boss and ask him if you have any requirements. ”

A moment later, Varimathas strode out of a cloud of evil flames.

The two witchers hiding in the shadows were stupid, they didn't know what the Dreadlord was, they just thought that this was the real demon.

The body is more than three meters tall, with heavy hooves, the demon's wings tucked behind its back, and the pair of curved horns on its forehead.

My God... Is this monster Satan?

Varimathas sensed it, sneered disdainfully, and made a grasping gesture with his right hand, and the two hidden witchers suddenly flew out uncontrollably, fell to the ground and fainted.

And then... The Dreadlord changed his expression one hundred and eighty degrees, and with a soft spring breeze, he tried to make himself smile kindly.

"Ahh What can I do for you, Lord Elena, by the Lord's decree, I will... ”

"That bastard from Sargeras sent you, right? spy on me and take people's souls by the way?"

Valimass nodded immediately, this aunt couldn't be provoked, and her tone seemed to be very unusual.

"Do you like to make a deal? Then I'll make a deal with you, use my soul as collateral, give back people's souls, don't take people's bodies at will, never allow that. ”

The Dreadlord shuddered for a moment, then shook his head.

"You're so humorous, haha. Ha... As he spoke, Varimatas flipped his hands down. "Well, everyone's souls have returned to where they were supposed to be, and I promise you won't do it again. ”

"These two men are to let them go as well. ”

"No problem, just two ants. ”

Elena nodded, ready to drag the two fainted witchers out of here.

"Uh... Lord Elena, you may not know much, but we fear that the Demon King never does business at a loss, so ... I dare not ask for your soul, but I still have to charge a little ... Well... Ahh

Elena felt like her purse was gone, containing a pile of odd and bits of loose coins.

The next day, the witchers, who had come to their senses in Elena's hillside manor, hurried back to the town, ready to leave at once to contact reinforcements.

It's a little strange that Elena can barely push off that terrifying demon with holy water and a cross, but I don't have time to think about it so much now.

Although Elena tried her best to dissuade them from coming back, they knew that there was a demon wreaking havoc here, and they couldn't let it go.

In the middle of the town, two witchers stopped a carriage.

"Trouble drop by and give me a ride, we're going out. ”

"You're not going anywhere. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him, and the priest who had been successfully exorcised yesterday was standing behind the two of them at some point, his eyes dark.

The groom who was driving the carriage also jumped down, smiled maliciously, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them again in the same darkness.

The surrounding townsfolk gathered around, and without exception, they were all demons.

The two witchers were stunned, they never thought that the entire town, except for the nun Elena, everyone else would be occupied by demons.

After a brief scream, the bodies of the two witchers were dragged in the direction of the church.

Two more skins, and some kind of witcher, which should be of some use.

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