"William... And lo and behold.

"A qualified hunter requires more than just a calm mind."

"The god of hunting is an ancient and mysterious deity."

"Hunter is the first ancient profession of mankind to explore the world."

"We are natural adventurers, although we are very down-and-out now..."

"Do you know where your gray hair came about?"

"Because we are the descendants of the oldest hunting tribe... It is the most northern-wandering man.

"Our lost clans and cultures are far stronger than those nobles..."

"Praise the lost god of hunting." (Ancient saying) "

The man's somewhat drunken words made the boy's eyes widen.

His eyes were full of longing.

Until an extremely fierce female voice came.

"You bastard who only knows how to drink, you may not be able to bring back any good things, how can your old man have a waste son like you."

"You're putting this to make history?"

The drunken man looked away, "Say, say what!"

"William's mother, who was big and thick, looked like a farmer's good hand, and her rough palm grabbed the man's ear, and cursed some unformed words in her mouth, pulling William's father away from him.

William did not doubt his father's words.

William's grandfather did it....

"The god of the hunt will cast his blessings on the wildest and most powerful hunters."

"Hunters are born in the wilderness... Also died in the wilderness. Little

William couldn't forget that day.

Grandpa was covered in blood, his face was deeply bloodstained, and his old but still strong body was as calm as steel.

On that day, the people of the town saw a spectacle.

An old man carrying a huge giant beast on his back walked towards him step by step... The thick teeth of the arm, the thick limbs of the trunk.

Grandpa died after that day.

He failed to take himself to his hunting lodge to see....

With the advent of alienated animals, no one can step half a step into the fertile forest in the distance... The dusty hut fell silent along with a village.

His father was an alcoholic and only taught William the art of hunting.

William did not become a qualified and experienced hunter as he had hoped, he became a scout captain who lost everything....

Only two blessed eyes of the gods, a powerful shell, were revealed from birth....

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William suddenly opened his glowing eyes, his thoughts were extremely clear at the moment, and the world in his eyes seemed to turn into lines.

All the trajectories, all the dynamics, the wind is blowing, the rat people are moving, Qin Ming's struggle, some of the evil spirits that are still alive...

His eyes began to glow a dead gray.

William took a sharp breath and immediately braced himself.

After some confirmation, a tiny dot that exuded a rich aura was locked....

That's the direction of the mother rat, that's the direction of Krilla's exposed body.

That was the direction of breaking the situation, the direction of helping Qin Ming get out of the predicament.

He pulled out a spear that was firmly inserted into the corpses of the surrounding humans, and then quickly lowered his head, dodging several winds that indiscriminately attacked any living being.

"Krilla... "

Not only am I going to bite off your ears

..." "I want you to be buried with the people of Leiden..." "

You damned, tyrannical, selfish beast!"

William's legs and feet were strong, one foot jumped rapidly, a dusty cheek focused to the extreme, and only a pair of sharp eyes were shaking rapidly.

He dodged the evil tentacles beside him, stepped on the head of the Divenka rat man, and approached the huge body of the rat mother at a very fast speed.

Tara is in a low mood at the moment, and his life is at its weakest.

It's heartbreaking.

The rise of the Divinka clan is what it sees....

All rat men are their children, and every senseless death crushes the heart of this loving father like a hammer.

It was intended to be the first to be buried....

"Humans are fools..."

"Stealing the power of the gods has been irrevocably retaliated."

"This angry karmic fire has also burned on my children..." "

As long as there are children alive, everything will be."

"A gracious mother will accept us."

Kula smiled slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on her old cheeks.

A sound of breaking air broke the silence, along with the worried screams of the rats.

Wanla's face was stunned, it didn't know what was happening, the loss of vision, the dying of life had made it lose its senses.

"Cough..." A

large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of organs spurted out violently, and Qila breathed suffocated, and the two outstretched arms trembled and touched their chests.

It was a cold puncture ...

"Ahem..."

just two seconds ago.

William broke through the defense of the remaining rat man, his gray hair fluttering, and his face finally turned a little hideous.

His footsteps slammed, and the extreme force even shattered the ground.

Time seems to slow down....

In William's eyes....

He exerted strength in his arm, using physical inertia and his own constitution, to aim at the black and small black spot.

The slowed howl of the surrounding Divenka rat people, the whistling of the wind.

William's shining eyes were stained with a dull gray, his vision was quickly lost, and the consequences of using his abilities at all costs could sometimes be heavy... Sometimes it works.

"No arms... I can still shoot arrows. "

No eyes... I'm still a hunter. "

Die!!"

The spear spear was dyed with a ray of light, and it broke through the air, like a streamer that pierced through the darkness, and violently sank into Qiula's chest and pierced its heart.

William's gray eyes were stained with a smile, and his vision had been blurred to the extreme...

Suddenly, he looked stunned.

"Great Father, kill you! Damn piggy!! Damn piggy!! (Divenka) "

It was a heart-wrenching wail.

William looked at the large torn wound in his abdominal cavity, and a spear used by humans pierced his abdominal cavity fiercely.

William

coughed up a large mouthful of blood, turned his head sharply, and immediately met the sight of a somewhat blurry rat man.

The rat-man guard, with a face full of hatred and red eyes showing monstrous sadness, was crushed by the building materials and most of its limbs were still standing behind William.

William coughed up a large mouthful of blood, broke the spear at its waist and abdomen at the screams of the rat-man guards, and plunged it into its head.

Blood spurt... The rat-man guard screamed, slowly losing his life, and only a large number of tears made William fall into a trance.

"Can rat people be sad too?"

His eyes that were about to go blind suddenly lit up, and he looked at the black box around the rat man's waist....

"You're here..."

William trembled as he removed the small black box and collapsed weakly to the ground.

The howls of the rat men who were furious to the extreme, the evil spirits that surrounded them...

"Behold... I hunted their king

..." "I killed the king of the Divenka rat people..."

William clenched the box in his hand, let out a breath, and leaned against the broken wall of a house with a dejected face.

"My faith remains strong."

"The gods seem to have taken a look at me... Maybe it's an illusion..."

William looked at the suddenly swelling wind current, and at the moment when the Divenka rat man and the evil man flew in front of him.

The huge palm of the mother rat opened slightly....

A black figure gradually expanded.

"Send, send you here..."

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