The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Hmm." Gael knelt on the ground, and his armor had already appeared rusty. He felt that his body was suddenly getting older, his joints were like rusty iron pieces, and every movement was accompanied by uncomfortable. The sound of friction, perhaps armor, or body, the illusory interlaced feeling has made it difficult for Gale to distinguish the difference between the two. After the armor has been worn on the body for thousands of years, who can tell what is armor and what is himself?

The enthusiastic voice of the Dwarf King came into Gael's ears, and he yelled in excitement, shouting that this would be the beginning of the human era, the greatest ring-seal city. Gael looked around through the red turban. There was a desolate desert nearby. It was obviously different from the beautiful and free human city that the Dwarf King envisioned, but what did it have to do with Gael? He is here to find the blood of the dark soul, the blood that hasn't dried up yet.

Like the scenery Gael saw, when the dwarf king recovered from the ecstasy of escaping from the shackles of the gods, wiped the gravel from the corner of his eyes, and looked around with those dark, dry eyes, the frenetic voice stopped abruptly.

"Where are we?" Gail slowly stood up, put the heavy sword on his shoulders, turned his head and asked the dwarf king who was still lying on the ground behind him. "Where are the other dwarf kings?"

"...Yes, yes, everyone else, this must be the magic of that enchantress, which got us outside of Ring Seal City. How could this be Ring Seal City." The Dwarf King stood up, slapped the gravel on his body and the ruined robe. , But it looks like the most luxurious dress. There was a look of uncertainty in his eyes, as if he saw something terrible. He repeated it in a low voice, as if to make Gale hear more clearly, and as if to convince himself that this was not what he expected. In the Huanyin City, all these are just blindfolds for the gods to prevent human beings from marching into a beautiful era.

"I've heard clearly." Gail said coldly. "Where are the others?"

"I will take you to find other people, and you will help me and let them take orders from me. Don't forget our deal. When I become the true king of the Ring City, you will become the closest follower of the king of the new era. "The dwarf king flicked the last grain of sand off his shoulders and raised his head proudly. After there is no god, no Felianuoer, he finally dared to raise his head and call himself the king. "But you must swear that you will obey my orders."

Gal was convinced that the turban was a good cover for his expression, otherwise after being washed away by the wind and sand, his stiff face would definitely show a mocking expression. I can’t wait to break the shackles of the gods and pretend to be victims, but after the gods disappear, I can’t wait to impose new shackles on others. Are they trying to break the chains of God and gain freedom for mankind? No, maybe the dwarf king just wants to break the shackles that imprison him, overthrow the gods, and become a new slave owner.

But in the last days, what is the significance of all this?

He wouldn't believe the nonsense of the Dwarf King. This is the Huanyin City. After there is no so-called oppressive god, it has become a ruined and deserted city, where no one can live. Maybe the dwarf king knew these things, but he still wanted to deceive himself with such lies. Perhaps, compared to whether humans can survive, breaking one's shackles to obtain higher power is more important.

It is ridiculous that what the gods who are regarded as jailers do is to keep human beings alive, but the dwarf king, who claims to be the king of mankind, is thinking of a way to turn the city into ruins.

It's just that this has nothing to do with him. People outside Eredel have always been like this. What's surprising.

They walked on the sand step by step, leaving two traces of footprints on the sand dunes, which were quickly covered by the blowing sand. They walked past the collapsed stone walls. Complete stone pillars stood abruptly on the sand dunes. On the empty sand dunes, there would be a large group of dense ruins not far away. Gael looked around vigilantly. In the sand dunes in the distance, there seemed to be an unconscious and aimless ring-seal knight, but the dwarf king did not notice all this. He went straight to the sun-sprayed skyline, like This route has been envisioned countless times in my mind.

In the end, Gael stopped in front of a ruin that looked like a palace. There are only a few broken earth walls left in the palace in front of them, and the roof is long gone. If there are no remaining walls, no one might think that this place is different from other sand dunes. In the palace, there are ten intricately carved stone chairs arranged in a fan shape. The stone chair has become gloomy under the erosion of time, but it is still gorgeous. On each of the eight thrones sat a thin man wearing a crown. They were dressed in gray robes and golden crowns, and crouched in their seats, their tiny eyes gleaming with cunning light. Everyone is immersed in their own abacus, but is ignorant of the surrounding environment.

The dwarven kings.

Gael walked into the half-collapsed archway and stepped over the stone pillars half-hidden in the sand dunes. The dwarf kings on the throne raised their heads calmly, looking sharply at the slave knight. Then, their eyes were attracted, and it was the man who came out behind Gail.

"...You are finally willing to show up, Mad King."

"We think you are dead."

"Buried and imprisoned underground."

"But we can't live without the backbone of fighting against the oppression of the gods."

"So, we decided to make a decision through negotiation. Your position has disappeared, Mad King."

The dwarf king said one by one. But the man called the mad king did not show a surprised look.

"Do you really think that the human traitor named Sheila can imprison me? She just grabbed a stand-in who was separated from the Dark Soul by me." The mad king flicked his finger contemptuously. "And you, like human traitors, thought that I would not have anticipated that you would betray me when I left?"

"This is not betrayal."

"This is everyone's decision."

"Of course, not you."

"We are the king of mankind, and everything must be considered for the future of mankind."

"We will be leaders together. You do not belong to us, but you have done a lot. Go to that chair, and we will discuss and give you a suitable reward."

The last dwarf king said in a summary.

"Now, you can leave and wait for us to discuss the reward for you."

"When I opposed Ge Wen, you bowed to Ge Wen in order to keep your position. When I rebelled against Feliano, you hid behind and supported me hypocritically, or to keep your position, but in the end. Always show loyalty to Felianuoer." The Mad King stretched out his finger and pointed downward forcefully. "Now, I broke the seal and broke the shackles of God, but you want to sit back and enjoy it and let me leave with just a few words? Do you think I will believe it?"

"We can't kill each other." A dwarf king shook his head.

"Ordinary swords are useless to us, just like years." The other sneered. "You are crazy, Mad King, you should go to rest."

"The combined strength of all of us is stronger than you. We can overwhelm you. You have no chance of winning." The last one flicked his finger like a mad king. "Bow to us and we will forgive your offense."

The mad king turned his head and looked at Gail. "Kill them, now!"

"They have no blood."

"What?"

"They are dry." Gail raised the giant sword in his hand, his words exuding a dangerous breath. "They have no blood."

"Don't challenge my patience, kill them!"

The other dwarf kings showed mocking smiles on their faces like living corpses, but soon they couldn't laugh.

No one can laugh.

The first thousand and ninety-eight chapters

"How is your Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness is just a little weak, and it's okay."

Princess Feliano woke up, but she could only sit on the bed weakly. Today, Felianuoer's dormitory has become the only fairly complete building on this desolate sand dune. The outer wall of the bedroom collapsed, but Midiel, who turned into rock, protected it well, and the hard wings of the descendants of the ancient dragon became a better haven than walls made of any material. Although Midil had resisted the impact brought by the miracle dissipated for Feleanor, maintaining the miracle had already consumed her strength, and she had to rest to relieve her.

"Some people stay here to guard the princess, Sheila, you should arrange these things. If you know these people, they will also be willing to take orders from you. It's still dangerous here, but I will find a way to get everyone out. "

Ring Seal City was buried in the desert, but there are still some Ring Seal knights appearing on the sand dunes. For safety reasons, someone must stay behind. Sheila is undoubtedly the best candidate. Felenuoer is not yet fully awake, even if she wakes up, facing the sudden change in front of her eyes, a familiar face is good for her.

"I am so incompetent and difficult to understand the kindness of others, yet you still trust me like this. I can't thank you enough." Sheila bent down, her forehead almost parallel to the ground. "I will be here to ensure the safety of Her Royal Highness and the way to return to Yanorlund. Since this place has become a desert, no porter is needed. You can also go to the Seal of Doom and the Original Furnace. Then, we will see The knight guarding the original furnace contacted Yanorrond."

"I flew here from Janor Lund with the help of a giant eagle." Zelin took out the banner from his waist. "Try it, can you get in touch with that eagle, it might save us a lot of time. Also, when I go to find who broke the seal, if the great eagle hears the call, it will fly over. Yes, you must send someone to the seal of the doomsday. Near the collapsed mound tower, there is a group of undead settlements. Their leader is the sand mage Zoe from Dolan Gureg. I promised them , Will help them, if the giant eagle flies over, send someone to send humanity over."

"I understand." Sheila nodded. "I will keep your instructions in mind and do it as soon as possible."

In the end, they made a division of labor. Sheila will lead Hoveles, and two surviving painting messengers guarding the princess’s bedroom. Carula, Jiali and Yava will stay and wait for the great eagle to come and help Sheila. Find a way to get them out of this barren land as soon as possible. Hillis took the rest of his humanity, and sending a stranger to find Zoe was obviously not a wise choice. They have spent less than a day in Huan Yin City, but no one knows how long it has been for the outside world. If they still have time, the undead in Zoe’s settlement still have a trace of rationality. It would be better to let Siris, who knew them, go, than to send a painting messenger who knows nothing about the settlement and the people inside. .

Zelin can only hope that Hillis can catch up.

"Let's go, Gnaiya, go and see who did these things." Zelin put on his armor again. It was a desert, but the howling wind was biting cold. This place is like a seal of the end of the world, maybe, this is the normal situation. After the miracle that prevented the passage of time disappeared, this place is no different from other places.

"I will follow you, I hope there is no such flying angel here." Gnaiya looked warily, but in the dark clouded sky, there was nothing but the dust that was blown up. "Which way should we go?"

"You don't need to look too far, maybe the rebellious thief has disappeared in time." Sheila's voice reminded from behind. "If there is no thief nearby, please return quickly and don't delay it."

"We know it in our hearts." Gnaiya turned around and beckoned to Sheila. "We will be back soon."

The desolate sand dunes were undulating, blocking their sight. Zelin did not search aimlessly, but chose to go to the highest sand dune nearby, look around, looking for any suspicious traces. But on the sand dunes, Zelin looked into the distance and saw two magnificent cities. In the sunlight at the end of the horizon, dark shadows outline the outline of the city. The demon hunter is not familiar with the cities of this world, but he still knows some cities. Looking at the outline of the horizon in the distance, he couldn't help but think of Losric and Yanorlund.

"Gnaiya, look there." Zelin pointed to the city on the horizon. "We may have come from there."

"What?" The Dragonborn lifted the shed in front of his eyes. "That's Losric and Yanorlund? This doesn't seem far away at all, we can ride back on horseback. Wait." Gnaiya patted her hands. "Does this mean that we can go straight back to the doomsday gathering place? We don't need to sit on the eagle anymore."

"I think so." Zelin put down his hand and looked at the surrounding desert. The scenery in front of him surprised him, but he hadn't forgotten what he was going to do. It is unbelievable that a thousand years of time can change this place so much that it is completely different. Zelin didn't know what his world would look like after such a long period of time.