The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I'm okay." The witch held her forehead, her face flushed, but finally it was a little bloody. She raised her head and her eyes gradually returned to normal. "It's just...weak, don't care."

The eldest lady looked at the dark soul blood in the glass. "...Thank you, Knight. In this way, I can draw a new world. Please tell me your name. I want to name this picture after you."

"No... I don't deserve such an honor, I didn't do anything." Zelin shook his head. "I think it's better to use Gale's name. He paid so much and deserves an honor that matches it."

"Yes." The eldest turned her head and looked at the empty drawing board in front of her again. "This must be a beautiful, cold but warm world. At that time, it must be someone's shelter. I'm going to start, soon, and I will finish it soon."

Zelin looked at the eldest lady, and he took a deep breath. Yes, most of the people who are still alive now rely on this picture as a shelter to escape the cold and darkness brought by the end of the era. But even so, he still has a question hidden in his heart.

"Miss, please allow me to ask, why, this picture must be the blood of the dark soul?"

The eldest lady was taken aback, and there was a rare nostalgia on her face with little emotional change.

"Because, I hope that one day, this painting can become a place for Grandpa Gale."

Chapter 1513: The End of Reincarnation

Gnaiya received the message from Francesca.

The portal appeared, and fortunately, it was close to Irushil, to be precise, in Yanorrond above Irushil. Perhaps because of drift, the portal appeared at the top of the Rhodesland continent, or in other words, the city at the highest point of the World Tree called Rhodesland.

The crow will carry people who are going through the portal.

For a world that lost the sun and fell into the boundless darkness, Francesca showed great interest. For her, this is a place that can be used as an experimental sample. Zelin doesn't care much about what the Elf Warlock wants to study, and he doesn't understand this, but he still hopes that Francesca is the best Understand how dangerous this world is now.

Some people want to enter Eredel and go to the world of painting. Everyone who is still alive will do the same, and the ashes will stay outside the scroll, guarding the church where it is stored. With him, there will be no dangerous things threatening the safety of the painting world. Before the arrival of the new era, it will be the guardian here, all the people still alive, all the survivors will survive in the painting world. But this does not mean isolation from the world. Demon hunters can still meet with acquaintances in the painting world through summoning charms.

The last person to enter the world of painting was Rapp. Rapp has been reluctant to take off his helmet, especially when Ash is present. But in the end, under Zelin's questioning, Rapp took off his helmet, and then the demon hunter was surprised to find that Rapp was actually looking for the whereabouts of the thief at that time, and as a result, he disappeared. He seemed to have a grudge with Ashes, but he kept silent about it and avoided talking about it.

Unlike the people who enter the world of painting, some people have to go against them and go to Janor Lund. After the first battle with Eldridge, that city became a lonely city.

"Are you leaving with us, Hillis?"

"Yes, the hostess, the master asked me to take care of Ms. Heizer." The female knight meticulously bowed to Ganya and said solemnly, "Your Excellency Leonard will enter the world in the painting, so Ms. Heizer I need someone to take care of it. The master entrusted this task to me. In the name of my oath, I will protect the safety of Ms. Heizer until the master announces the end of my task."

"Uh...Actually, Hazel can be taken care of by me." Gnaiya spread her hands. "You can stay and protect the other people here. There are many undead people who are helpless and need a dedicated knight like you to protect them."

"Excuse me, hostess, at this time, I will only obey the master's orders. Now, the master's order to me is to take care of Ms. Heizer. I can't break it, let alone the vow I made."

On the side, Hazel, who was talked about by Siris and Gnaiya, smiled awkwardly. "There is no need to call me a lady, just call me Heyzer."

However, the two women who were talking about Hezer didn't seem to hear her at all.

There is no doubt that if Hazel wants to go to the world of demon hunters, she must undergo surgery to remove parts of her body that have been maggotized. After Zelin told Francesca about Hazel's situation, the elf warlock called and asked Zelin to bring Hazel with him. Of course, all this was because the wizard warlock learned that Zelin could no longer find the bodies of other maggots. Francesca is very interested in the process of human beings transformed into maggots. She is willing to use the magic vessel to cultivate new transplantable limbs for Heyzer on the condition of conducting research, just like Wigwarts in her own In the stronghold, a new eyeball was cultivated using crystal **** and bacteria, coupled with sufficiently powerful magic techniques.

After that battle, Francesca discovered many terrifying magic techniques from Wigwarts’ castle, some of which were evil, and even involved black magic that had been banned in the past, such as necromantic spells, but It's very useful.

Considering Heyzer's problem, she needs someone who can always take care of her, so Zelin thought of Siris. Siris once arrived in the world of the Demon Hunter during the fight against the Eternal Fire and the Battle of Brenner. She will never reveal the secrets of the Demon Hunter, and will meticulously complete the tasks Zelin has given her. Therefore, she is the best candidate to take care of Heyzer.

As for Calula, if Gnaiya wants to, she can certainly cross the portal with them. Although the demon hunter is reluctant to let too many people cross the portal, there are many strangers in the castle, which will inevitably bring some unnecessary troubles. But as a friend of Dragonborn, Zelin couldn't be too harsh on her. In this regard, he can only tell Gnaiya that if Calula is to go with her, he must ensure that this will never reveal the secrets of the portal.

"Well, then, where is Zelin?" Seeing Xiris's resolute attitude, Gnaiya sighed heavily. "I haven't found him since I was about to leave. Where did he go, do you know?"

Hillis shook his head. "Sorry, mistress, I don't know where the master is now, but just now, I saw him on the long bridge on the edge of the city of Irushi."

"Long Bridge?" Gnaiya frowned slightly "Where is he going to do?"

The female knight shook her head again, she had the same question as Dragonborn.

"Well, you are here. Help me look at the luggage." Gnaiya stretched out her finger and pointed to the pile of treasures on the ground, which she found in the capital of sin. "I'll call him. Damn, the portal is about to open soon, and he's still not so slow in the end."

"Yes."

Gnaiya walked through the streets of Irushiel, which she was quite familiar with, after all, she had been here for several days. However, under the omnipresent darkness, the surrounding houses and trees looked unfamiliar. Holding a torch, she followed the road in memory and walked towards the long bridge at the entrance of the city of Irushi. The huge city is now empty, and this place that can accommodate thousands of residents is now only left with well-preserved but dilapidated towers. Not only here, this world will only be left with the ruins of civilization shrouded in darkness.

"Zelin?" Gnaiya tried to call the demon hunter by the name. "Zelin, where are you? We should start."

The Dragonborn did not hear an echo.

She tightened her mouth in confusion and continued to walk forward. Soon, by the long bridge, she saw two figures sitting on the shore.

A strong man, and a small and cute girl.

Gnaiya wanted to go up and inquire about Zelin, but her footsteps quickly stopped. Because she heard the conversation between them.

"...Grandpa Gail, when will he come back?" The girl muttered to herself, looking at the shadow that was difficult to see across the Irushiel River. "After my mother died, only grandpa protected me. Grandpa was squeezed out by others. Grandpa said that people don’t like him, he has no home, and there is no place for him in this world. I always wanted to wait for me to become useful. At that time, I want to protect Grandpa, I want to paint a big, warm place for him, a place that will not be excluded and will not be disgusted. I want to surprise Grandpa and tell him that he has always been by you Those who protect can also do this. But why doesn't Grandpa come back?"

She raised her head and looked at the people next to her. "Grandpa, doesn't he like it?"

"No, your grandfather, he likes it very much. He often tells me how wonderful, cute, and considerate the eldest lady is." Zelin said softly. "Gail and I are good friends. He has told me a lot. Don't worry, Gail, he may have been delayed at the fire-spreading sacred place, just like he was delayed in the secluded church in the past. He was delayed. He will be back. When he sees your painting named after him, he will be very happy and relieved."

"Really?"

"Of course, but, I think Gail would definitely not want to see, you are here, waiting for him tiredly, he will definitely feel distressed. I know him, he will definitely."

"But...but, I still want to wait a while."

"You have to promise me, wait a while, and return to the picture scroll. Otherwise, would you like to see how Gail blamed himself when he came back? He will definitely make you wait for him like this because he was delayed because of himself. Self-blaming."

The eldest lady lowered her head, her feet swaying by the river. "...I promise you"

"It seems that Gail and I are right. You are such a good boy." Zelin chuckled lightly. He raised his head and looked at the dark side with the young lady. "Come on, I'll wait with you, and we'll wait for Gale to come back."

"Yeah!" The lady nodded heavily.

So they sat on the bank of the river and continued to look at the invisible darkness in front of them.

The reincarnation of the times will continue, and the years will come and go like wind, leaving only memories. The cold wind that started in the clouds and mist of Losric, blew through the dense branches of the penalty forest, stroked the dry stream under the secluded church, passed through the gate of the fortress of Français, and broke into the mountains of Casas. The wind blew into Iroshiel, moved the ends of Zelin's hair, rolled up his sleeves, moved the eldest lady’s snow-like tresses, and blew away the imperceptible tears in the corners of his eyes, like naughty The elves circulated in the church tower of Irushiel, and finally disappeared behind Yanorrond, in the endless night sky.

Time flies like a shuttle, and the huge wheel woven of time and destiny is spinning, even darkness is hard to stop.

Perhaps, one day, under a huge tree of the world, a new flame will be born, and a new light will appear in a place where the clouds and fog are grand.

That precious flame will once again cut through the dead world and bring new sounds.

But...

Some people left but never returned. Two people who left Eredel in order to help the eldest lady, one returned, bringing back the blood of darkness, new hope, and the other fell forever in the yellow sands of Ring City.

If you lose it, you will lose it forever.

Can't come back again.

The first thousand five hundred and fourteen new visitors

"Don't be so irritable." Yusevka dipped his finger in the potion bottle, and looked at the person in front of him with a slightly reproachful and caring look. "If you move around like a little girl with a tickling body, this thing is useless. Little Yousef, you are no longer young, and you should learn how to dress yourself."

Young Yusevka's mouth was stretched, and her elder sister's hand pinched her chin and fixed her face unwillingly. His face was smeared with a potion that exuded the fragrance of roses.