The world doesn't need succubus to save

"........."

Ok?
Karan was silent, then tilted his head strangely.

Go out?

Dead Hunt, go out?

She stared at Lily for a while, then asked in a deep voice:
"Is it alone?"

"Well, ah... yes, Master Death Hunter went out alone."

Lily couldn't tell what her attitude towards the dead hunt was.

From the perspective of the camp, Dead Hunting and himself should be companions following Master Karan.

But, for a creature like a demon, the title of companion is still too unrealistic.

The day I first saw Deathhunt was the day it easily slaughtered and devoured all the Karan brothers and sisters.

Blood, brutality, novelty hunting... This kind of element is not a problem for demons.

But that scene really engraved fear in Lily's heart.

That's a monster.

A monster that even demons would admit.

Obviously he looks like a handsome young man, but those adults who were once quite powerful in his eyes are easily torn to shreds, and then wiped clean.

terrible.

If Master Karan hadn't deliberately mentioned something at that time, otherwise he would have been its food.

Pure power.

Although the opponent's specific race cannot be seen, but just from the appearance, he is a powerful legendary demon.

Lily watched Karan frown and fell silent after hearing the news, hesitated and asked:
"My lord? Are you worried about Death Hunter? It won't be in danger, right?"

worry about it?
Karan, who was in deep thought, almost laughed out loud at the question.

Hahahahaha...

What am I worried about?
Not to mention the entire abyss, but at least in the domain of Bayan, there is basically no individual that can threaten the safety of the dead hunter.

"It's not what I'm worried about."

Karan is worried about whether the dead hunting will completely kill in the Bayan area.

Now she just hoped that the dead hunter above would not eat up all the demons in sight.

"Those legends, I still need to use them..."

He wanted to go out to stop it himself, but Karan knew very well that he was in a state of constantly merging the power of the devil, and it was not suitable for him to go out.

Moreover, even if she really tried to stop her, would Death Hunter really listen?

Both belong to that lord's command, and the two are not in the relationship of superiors and subordinates, they are almost equal.

Even, Dead Hunter is obviously more favored, and he is a toy that can be lifted up and discarded at will.

"And... Once there is a conflict, I can't guarantee that I will get out of it."

At least, she will not be an opponent until she completely absorbs the demon divinity in the body of the Balrog Queen.

There is a problem involved here.

There is one thing that needs to be clarified.

Although the Flame Queen was judged by Ning Feng with the power of angels and demons, she borrowed the body of Death Hunter.

The deadhunter is a new race recognized by the abyss and is an official demon.

Therefore, in the judgment of the pan-consciousness of the abyss, the one who really killed the Balrog queen was actually the dead hunter.

If it wasn't for Ning Feng's forced modification to create a scene where a female kills her mother, making Karan a part of killing the Balrog Queen, then she would not have any part in the abyss reward.

...

Deadhunt will absorb all the divinity and demon power rewarded by the abyss, and become the new demon lord in the Bayan domain, the so-called new demon king.

If the current Karan is only the lesser half of the demon lords, then the dead hunter is the remaining half of the demon lords.

This is why Karan firmly believes that no one can pose a threat to the dead hunting in the Bayan domain.

It's only for him to kill others, how can there be room for others to fight back?
However, beyond the imagination of Lily and Karan, the dead hunter who went out did not look for new food to fill his stomach.

Deathhunter didn't go out to find the legend to fight, but avoided everyone and passed through the teleportation circle alone.

It has come to the third hell.

The place where he once died and where he is now born.

……

……

The third hell.

The base that was once destroyed by the mixed-race slave riot has been repaired and reappeared in the eyes of others.

Although the mixed-race slaves have not been mobilized from other Hells of Fire, there are still many demon soldiers defending the teleportation formation.

It's just that their guard is ineffective against dead hunting.

With various innate abilities, as long as Death Hunter doesn't want to take the initiative to appear in front of others, others can hardly find out.

The handsome and handsome Dead Hunter appeared in the teleportation array swaggeringly, and then walked out of the outpost step by step.

Looking at the desolate wilderness, there was some daze on its face, and it walked slowly in one direction after being silent for a while.

Crossing the plain, running over the abyss worm crawling on the side of the road, it didn't even have the desire to pick it up, it just walked in that direction.

Not long after, its footsteps stopped.

In front of a huge building with a dark red theme that stinks even when it's empty.

This is one of the prisons that used to house mixed-race slaves.

Although today it is the hunt of death, the hunter who brings death to the enemies of the Lord.

But in the past, this prison was where he lived.

As for the memory of the past, it hardly remembers it, and even if it has, it is some fragmentary fragments.

It was him, it was her, it was them... all the slaves who died in that riot.

The birth of Deathhunt is like a process of continuous aggregation of souls, devouring, merging, and unifying...

If the master hadn't given him the name, Death Hunter must be chaotic and crazy now, struggling with all kinds of thought fragments every day, and finding a moment of tranquility through killing.

"........."

Dead Hunt didn't know why he came, but he came anyway.

thump.

Sitting in front of the prison with his knees crossed, the young man tilted his head and looked at the prison within reach.

With a wave of his hand, this building carrying countless painful memories can be reduced to ashes, but it has no thoughts.

Now there is no anger, no madness in its heart, and even no other emotions... only the supreme worship and love for our Lord.

Sitting in front of the prison, Death Hunter was thinking with what little reason he had.

"I...why, come here?"

"What should I do?"

I don't understand.

[If you don’t understand, then don’t force yourself to think. 】

Death Hunter reacted the moment he heard the gentle voice, and wanted to bow down to his master, but his shoulders were held down in advance.

The great figure appeared beside Dead Hunting with a smile, and said with emotion:
[How can there be so many things that must be clarified in this world?If you can't figure out some things, you don't want to. 】

"Great... master!"

【Oh?Already able to speak normally? 】

Looking curiously at the dead hunter who was talking to him, Ning Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then asked:

【How is the collection of devil's blood going? 】