God-level Demon Hunter

Met Calanthe who defected to her husband's brother.

And the connection in the dark has reached the closest peak at this time.

Roy held down the trembling pendant around his neck, feeling inexplicably excited.

A tiny life was dancing lively in Queen Cintra's stomach, conveying affection and joy to him.

At the same time, it reveals an unusually deep vitality and magic power.

"Calanth, Calanth...it turns out that the little guy in your belly is doing the trick."

The unborn child was greeting him unconsciously.

At present, it seems that this child, like her niece Ciri, also inherits the blood of the elder.

The ancient blood that flowed within her throbbed with the same blood of the witcher.

Roy wasn't sure if it was a gift or a curse.

"The fetters of fate created by the law of accident are really wonderful."

Geralt now has a daughter of destiny, Ciri.

And I also have a child of fate.

But Roy is not very old, and he himself is still a playful young man, completely unable to understand the emotions of his parents.

He was just plain happy.

"Little guy, stay healthy and grow up quickly..." Roy knelt down, his cheeks slightly approached the sleeping queen on the bed, almost touching her belly, and gestured with his right hand at a distance of tens of centimeters. Twice, it seems that by doing so, you can touch the small face of the unborn baby.

Then he shook his head and laughed, the different-colored pupils shone brightly,

"You lost your father and princess status before you were born. You can't live alone. When I come to Soden this time, I will bring your niece to see you!"

Leave a farewell.

The witcher disappeared into the bedroom abruptly.

After a while, Calanthe on the bed moved his eyelids, opened them suddenly, and looked around with bewildered emerald green eyes.

"Who was here just now?" She muttered to herself, listening to the salty and sultry sea breeze blowing in from the window, her heart moved, "Esther, did you come back to visit me and the child?"

Surprised and anxious voices echoed in the bedroom, and no one responded for a long time.

……

In the early morning, a ray of white light from the sky illuminates the rippling lake in the center of Nine Valley.

Lesso, the Oaks Brothers, Lambert, and Rita Need... The few people who woke up from the hangover called Roy, who had returned from Skelly, and came to the open space by the lake.

Lambert's cheeks were still blush, and he hooked Roy provocatively through the alcohol.

"Come here, boy, let me see what you learned in Skyrim Province, the summoning spell you mentioned yesterday, and the power to defeat the dragon, the dragon roar..."

"Are you sure?" Roy shook his head and laughed, "I'm afraid it will hurt your confidence!"

"Don't be so full of words, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" Lambert grinned and showed his white teeth, and the bright steel sword in his hand danced beautifully, "I passed the second mutation, and I want to show you something! But the use of long-range weapons is prohibited, otherwise it would be too boring to sneak around and shoot cold arrows!"

"Fulfill his wish!" Coral gave Roy a look, "Teach me a lesson for this outspoken guy. I also want to see how the magic system of Skyrim Province is going."

……

Roy nodded.

A summoning rune that has been poured into the mind.

With a thought, boom!

A blue-purple sphere appeared in the gap between the two.

135点魔力（Lv2加上古之血共减少60.00%，但跨越位面消耗增加50.00%），15点经验扣除。

A huge, pale elemental sprite appeared out of thin air.

It was more than two meters tall, and looked strong and solid, with frost-cast, hard and huge muscles all over its body.

The limbs, chest and abdomen, and the back of the neck are covered with a shield-like blue-gray armor. On top of a triangular head, a pair of small ice-blue eyes hang on it, staring at Lambert emotionlessly.

The eyes of several people watching were dignified, and their faces became serious.

The demon hunters present were all veterans, but no one had ever seen this kind of weird elemental creature.

Compared to Huo Ling, who was fragile and good at long-range fireballs, Bing Ling had rough skin and thick flesh. Apart from being more sensitive to fire, he was also surprisingly resistant to other spells, especially physical blows.

And every punch and every kick has the effect of freezing and slowing down, it is an out-and-out meat shield summoner!

Roy's calling isn't over yet.

The five fingers of his left hand outlined a black Columpu seal, and the magical aura gathered in front of him. He took a breath at the same time, and the secret technique of the Griffin School that had not been used for a long time broke out again!

Flap your wings!

"coax!"

Amidst the inspiring roar, the illusion of the witcher jumped out of the torrent of magic power.

On the opposite side, Lambert followed suit, drawing with his five fingers, and summoning a phantom of himself.

With a flick of the steel sword, his figure rushed towards him like an arrow flying off the string.

Roy calmly gave two consecutive instructions.

Bing Ling stood in front of him and met Lambert's sharp blade that shone with cold light.

And the two phantoms fought together.

Swish-

A cold sword light flashed across the air.

After the short and intense clash of metal and iron, the sword light flickered continuously.The hostile phantom lingered for less than two seconds.

The mutated illusion that inherited Roy's physical attributes and combat power quickly shattered the ordinary illusion that Lambert could only use to confuse people.

"Pfft..."

Lambert parried Bingling's thunderous blow from top to bottom with his sword.

The left hand outlines a red spell.

The Igni seal of flames enveloped Bingling's body, burning out water vapor and white smoke, but it still kept punching Lambert.

But the Arden trap under its feet tightly restrained its bloated and huge body, and its movements were surprisingly slow, and it couldn't even touch a single hair of Lambert, who was as sensitive as a mongoose.

If it goes on like this, within 20 seconds, it will be turned into ice water by the demon hunter's flames!

Mirage joined the fray at this time.

Swah——

Arondite brought out bursts of piercing sound and hit Lambert's back hard.

At the same time, Bingling raised the elephant's legs, and suddenly stomped on the ground!

The crystal frost edge burst!

Frost shocks Lambert!

Lambert rolled on the ground and left the attack range,

Pressing the left hand on the ground below him, the range-shaped Alder exploded after the second mutation!

The invisible magic power exploded centered on his body, smoke and dust were everywhere, and grass clippings were flying.

The burly and cold ice spirit was shaken backwards, but the huge inertia made it still stand steadily.

And the phantom was directly overturned to the ground by the turbulent torrent of magic power!

Swish-

Lambert stepped lightly, leaving an afterimage.

A sword cut off the phantom's head.

puff!

A large expanse of pale icy air splashed out from the phantom's shattered body. Lambert had no time to dodge it. The leather armor, leather pants, and arms on the left half of his body were all affected by the freezing air, and crystal ice flowers appeared!

His speed and reaction were weakened by [-]%!

Bing Ling's huge body stomped on the ground, then waved two arms, and attacked him clumsily.

And Roy smiled at Lambert with an ugly face, and quickly outlined his five fingers, and the second phantom of the witcher jumped out of the magic light that shot out from his fingertips.

But the interval is too short, this time without the blessing of flapping wings, the body is slightly transparent!

"Damn it!" Lambert circled around the ice spirit ghostly, and with the great strength in his hand, the sharp sword chopped out the slightest crack in its back.

But it has no weaknesses. In a short period of time, physical attacks alone can't do anything to him, and Lambert's seal is not very good at it!

"stop!"

Lambert yelled.

Roy gave an order, and the phantom and Bingling who raised the sword immediately stopped obediently, came to his side and bowed their heads to stand still.

"Are you going to tire me out in the wheel battle? You are cruel!" Lambert sighed helplessly. There is no doubt that he can kill the ice spirit and the phantom, but Roy will definitely summon it again immediately, endlessly.

Moreover, his Arondette hadn't been unsheathed yet, so he was powerless to be distracted.

Before I knew it, the gap between myself and him was already so huge.

Lambert looked at Royman with resentment on his face, "Do you understand respecting elders? Can't you let me win once?"

"It's not that you have to be very knowledgeable, just let the horse go there?"

Lambert groaned and put the sword back into its sheath, and surrounded the ice spirit with everyone, touching it left and right, full of desire to explore.

"Is this thing related to trolls?" Lambert asked.

"Nonsense! The troll is much more powerful than it!" Oakes patted the back of Bingling's head, it was like a fool, its two ice blue eyes did not respond, "It is also smarter than it, I think it is more like a frost demon picture."

"It's normal," Coral said solemnly, "Most elemental creatures have low intelligence, not to mention this ice spirit, even the mighty Di Jing's brain is not very good, otherwise it would not be sealed into the elemental bottle. "

"However, how did you do it? You learned such a powerful spell in just two months?" Serrit glanced at his companions, "All the old fellows here are at best able to master the witcher's seal."

"Tamriel's magic system is different from our world, maybe I have a little bit of talent in them."

"There is a good thing called a spell book over there." Roy's words were quite shocking, "Tearing up a spell book can skip the difficult learning process and directly master a spell. The premise is that you have a certain talent, and I happen to be Have!"

Coral caressed her hair, and there was a hint of longing in her eyes, "Listen to you, Tamriel's spells seem to be more advanced than our world. The enchanting table you gave me yesterday has a complex and exquisite structure, as far as I can tell. Understanding infusions is not the same thing at all."

"That's true," Roy said in a deep voice. "After all, there are gods in that world—the Eight Holy Spirits and the Sixteen Demon Gods! I even had a relationship with one of them!"

Roy's words stopped abruptly. During the reminiscence last night, he did not tell his companions about the demon god Sangjin and Xuerui.

And this time even Lambert Oakes didn't ask too much.

Although demon hunters don't believe in gods, they maintain a basic sense of awe.

"Boy, you should bring back a spell book to open our eyes!" Serrit said regretfully,

"This is my negligence. But don't worry, I will definitely have the opportunity to take everyone to see it for myself in the future!"

Roy thought about using the World Gate as an experiment, and took a few companions to travel to Skyrim Province to gain power.

But not at the moment, he is still avoiding the limelight.

He has to execute his plan first.

……

"By the way, what about Dragon Roar, the key ultimate move you used to defeat the giant dragon Mirmenir? Give it to me, and I will experience the treatment of a giant dragon!" Lambert yelled loudly again.

Roy noticed everyone's expectant eyes, so he naturally wouldn't use Dragon Roar on the stupid Lambert.

At close range, not to mention flesh and blood, steel and iron bones will also be crushed.

Mind sank into the runes.

Compared to Tamriel, summoning Dragon Roar in the Witcher World requires fifty more mana points.

But he totally deserves it.

Facing the direction of the lake, Roy suddenly took a deep breath and activated the summoning rune.

"Voss!"