In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 23 The Supreme Demon
Minister Victor is tuning his weapon.

He took off his tactical clothes, and there was only a black light exposed in the air. The unique cold texture of magic metal revealed vigor and ferocity.

"Crack!"

Palms open.

Victor looked at a gap in the palm of his hand, in which, a simple "spear" was hung with solidified dark red, shining a sharp cold light under the light.

"Minister, I still don't understand."

In the driver's seat of the armored vehicle, the driver with a face as stiff as a zombie said coldly, "Why did you send Ryan Winster on the mission to capture the black cat?"

"Haven't you ever suspected that the [Witch Cult] had tampered with the black cat?"

Victor put the [Longinus Spear] into his palm, and he took off his mask. Suddenly, an ugly face made entirely of machinery was exposed to the air.

"Lyan Winster is a pathetic genius."

"As it happens, the church needs a genius."

"A demon hunting hero who surpasses everyone and sweeps the world with a crushing attitude."

"A banner."

Victor's mechanical voice was very cold.

"We need [Sherman Lawrence] who belongs to the Temple."

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"Aren't you afraid to overthrow the seedlings?"

The driver was silent for a moment.

He saw the black-purple magic circle in the sky.

The strong curse and ominous smell are obviously not a darkness that freshmen can bear.

"You know? The growth of those abyssal monsters in the demon hunter family is non-linear."

Victor had a deep meaning: "Their strength is determined by the purity of their blood, and the purity of their blood is a gift from God."

"No matter how crazily slaughtering evil spirits the mediocre abyssal races are, they are not as powerful as the naturally powerful abyssal aliens to stimulate their potential."

Viktor's iron-gray prosthetic eye flickered.

"Lian Winster, a monster whose bloodline has been hidden for 20 years, and when he showed his power for the first time, he tore the cursed mid-level evil spirit in half."

"Didn't you find it?"

"This seemingly delicate [seedling], under the soil, hides a terrifying foundation that will rob water sources in a radius of hundreds of meters."

"It's a rhetoric for human beings to backfire."

monster?

They are born strong.

"squeak--"

Car brakes.

Viktor Ivanov stepped out of the armored vehicle, his black military boots stamping deep holes in the concrete ground.

Power that rivals the highest class demon fills his entire body.

Victor stood on the high platform.

He raised his head and looked at the black and purple magic circle in the sky.

Slowly lowering his eyes, his eyes locked on a group of people at the gate of "Luna park".

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"Clap!"

The body of the black cat, like a crow with broken wings, fell straight down from mid-air and smashed into the floor tiles.

The huge magic circle in the sky is still exuding an ominous atmosphere, the black and purple lines are winding, and the water-like texture reveals a faint evil light.

"Team leader, the evil god's remnant body is gone."

Tristan stood beside Ryan, staring at the deep holes that were bubbling blood, and watched the team leader's blue eyes slowly close.

In front of everyone, the evil god who had been divided into two by Ryan and then stood up again disappeared. To put it more accurately, it should have gotten into the magic circle in the sky.

How long will the real evil god descend?

ten seconds?
1 minutes?

10 minutes?
No one knew what was about to happen.

The funny thing is.

The highest level demon is about to descend, but the first line of defense it faces are eight freshmen who have only been studying in the alchemy temple for two months.

"Team leader, the circuit that blocked the communication signal was breached by the headquarters."

"They have news."

"Minister Victor came here at full speed when he noticed the interruption of the communication 3 minutes ago. Within 10 minutes, all the core forces of the demon hunting organization will arrive to meet the evil god."

Louis raised his head, his expression was complicated.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and until now, he still doesn't know what happened.

He only knew that through his unremitting efforts, the evil god still descended.

What kind of ideas are behind the scenes?Is it a revenge demon hunting organization?Or simply want to summon the evil god to add another chaos to this damned world?
"What the hell—"

"Bastard!"

Louis spat, feeling like a clown.

Not only the image of himself, but also the image of the witcher and the temple, it is simply being manipulated by the enemy!

But this is the most appropriate description of [Demon Hunting Agency] and [Apocalypse Church] fighting against evil spirits.

You can only passively wait for the disaster to come, and then use violent weapons to drive violence back to hell.

The gap between the world and hell is gradually tearing apart.

But beside human beings, there are a group of "human demons" with unknown motives and identities that attract evil spirits in the dark, causing horrible disasters one after another.

The enemy is dark and we are bright.

Simply the worst.

If it weren't for the rapid development of the Holy Church in the past 50 years, armed humans finally had the means to fight against the devil.

I am afraid that this world has long since fallen, and it is not much worse than the dark ages hundreds or thousands of years ago.

this is the truth.

Perhaps, Victor just wanted to tell them this absurd reality.

"Leader. Me."

Miss Qin lowered her eyes slowly. She had seen Ryan cut the crippled evil god into two pieces by exchanging injuries for injuries.

But facing his blood-stained face and body, Qin felt no fear of the lunatic at all, only a strong sour apology spread.

"Black cat—"

"As I said, that black cat is better than Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles."

The blood-stained monster stood up with arms crossed.

He seemed to be smiling.

"It went far beyond our freshman expectations."

"Less than five days have passed from the hunter of the middle-level evil spirit to the fish on the board of the highest-level demon."

"It's hard to accept, isn't it?"

The freshmen bowed their heads.

"It's right to be uncomfortable."

"This is not something we can change. Even if the black cat is protected by us, who can guarantee that we will not be slaughtered by the highest level demon in the next life of a demon hunter."

"it's the same."

Ryan smiled at everyone: "Dead at the hands of the most superior demon, we can be regarded as heroic warriors."

"The funeral of the highest standard, flowers, applause, tears, horse leather shroud, everything you can think of."

He, a guy who has already died once, his ideological awareness is not to say high, and he is definitely one of the best free and easy in a demon hunting institution full of martyrs.

"But ah"

"It was indeed placed together."

Ryan raised his head and stared at the huge magic circle in the sky.

"It's been calculated everywhere."

The black-purple magic circle spreads a thick haze.

The turbulent and desperate madness tore a gap in the center of the circle, and the surging black mist burst out from the center of the circle like a tsunami.

Subsequently.

A white bone knife pierced through the gap, splitting the magic circle like sawing wood.

"Crack!"

Another bone knife was stuffed into the crack, and with the crisp cracking sound, the magic circle was completely split into two.

"Boom!!"

The full body of the evil god smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

In a cloud of smoke and dust.

The evil god raised its head, and it stared at the food in front of it, with a strange smile on its ugly face, and its vicious eyes were full of mischief.

　Second update today, another update tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)