The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Stop!"

No one paid any attention to Stroud's yelling.

The blade was swung down, and the throats of the Guardian warriors were cut open. They fell to the ground, but the blood that flowed out did not spill, but floated into the air under the influence of unknown forces, forming a mass of disgusting masses. Mucus. The next moment, beside the guardians' corpses, Wrath Demon and Shadow Demon replaced the floating blood.

"Don't let the words of the traitor shake your will." A Devant man dressed in a white robe and decorated with gold patterns stood on a high platform in the deepest part of the ceremonial hall. At peace, be prepared for danger in times of peace; at death, sacrifice calmly (Inwar, victory. Inpeace, vigilance. Indeath, sacrifice.), and now, do as I teach you, hurry."

The six guardian mages raised their hands one after another, and the light red magic light shined from them, covering the violent demon. Almost in the blink of an eye, these demons calmed down and moved towards their master master. But at this moment, Zelin noticed that the White-robed Mage Devant made a simple gesture. When the demons walked to the master master, when the guardian mages opened their eyes, their eyes were already covered with an unknown blood red.

Stroud pointed angrily at the man on the high platform, "You are not the guardian of the gray robe! You have no right to do this! Eremond!"

Zelin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Devant was delivered to the door.

"Ah, I still wonder who it is." Eremond clapped his hands. "Yes, I am not the guardian of the gray robe, I know you, you are the high-level guardian who was let go by Claire. I should I tried to kill you at the time. I thought you would find some help, but that was the result?" His gaze swept across Blackwall’s Griffon breastplate and the Griffon headgear on Aidan’s belt. "Two like-minded people The gray guardian, there is also a mercenary, a wandering mage? What do you think you can do?"

"It's enough to deal with you Vinadori." Zelin said coldly.

Eremond was a little surprised. "What? You know?"

"Your colleagues in Red Cliff have failed, and you are no exception." The demon hunter quietly observed the six gray-robed guardians nearby, facing Eremond's words, they were indifferent, even listening When the person who taught himself to control the demon spell came from an unknown organization, he didn't show any expressions of surprise or surprise.

Hearing Red Cliff, Eremond showed an expression of disgust, "Alex is an idiot, all his purpose is to save his son, the ancients did not care about him at all. He is not a real Wiener Dolly. When the plan of the ancients succeeds and enters the Golden City and sits on the vacant throne of God, we, Venadoli, will rule the entire world for him in this world."

Aidan took a step forward and said loudly to the other guardians, "Enough! Stop it, guardians, this man works for an evil Derfant mage. You have all been used."

Upon seeing this, Eremond raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard some absurd joke. "This is a dangerous accusation. Let's see what the guardians say about it."

He stretched out his right hand "hands up."

The guardian mage raised his right hand neatly.

"Let go of your hand."

As neat as when lifted.

"This ritual not only controls the devil." Blackwall immediately drew out his sword and shield. "Be careful! Their consciousness has been controlled by blood magic."

Eremond waved his hand, and the six guardian mages slowly surrounded them with six demons, and the others pulled out their weapons one after another.

"Don't blame these guardians, Commander Clarael was also entangled when giving orders." Mage Devant hypocritically wiped the corner of his eyes. "But this is sacrifice, right? Demons are a powerful army, they don't. You need to eat, you don’t need to rest, you don’t need to recuperate. Once you are controlled, you will never hesitate to order. It would be great to use an army of demons to initiate an active attack on the Darkborn in the Path of the Abyss. Of course, maybe Can these guardians help my master level the Oles Empire before rushing to the path of the abyss with the devil to die?"

Suddenly, Marianne yelled and swung her staff like a spear. A cloud of invisible magical energy concentrated on Eremond, threw him on the wall behind him, and then bounced to the ground. Hawk seized a good opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Before Eremond had time to order the guardian under control, Zelin stepped forward and stunned the guardian in front of him. Mage.

"Do it!"

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ps: In fact, according to the default start of Dragon Age Awakening and Dragon Age 2, the protagonist of the first generation of gray robe should be alive.

The second generation started as the hero of Ferrellden by default, and the Rengui route survived. The other two side endings are the Martyrs: Dashley Elf Wizard-and the Great Devil die together; those in power: the Dwarf Noble Route finally survived. As a result, the default end of the three generations became martyrs. I guess that Bioware is unwilling to fill in the holes dug by a generation.

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They are not at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

When Zelin knocked down the Guardian Mage in front of him, several others moved almost simultaneously in the blink of an eye. They are all gray-robed guardians, the best fighters everywhere, and their reaction speed and fighting skills are far beyond ordinary people. Although these wizards are also gray-robed guardians, they are controlled, and both reaction and combat skills appear to be greatly compromised under mental control.

Stroud passed the mage who fell on the ground in front of him and ran towards the high platform. Eremond grabbed his chest and climbed up with difficulty. He looked back and forth, his eyes quickly fixed on Stroud who was rushing towards him.

"Kill them! Kill them, hurry!"

Eremond yelled at the other guardians who were under control, but suddenly, he found that only two of the six guardian mages were standing on the ground. Aidan held his two-handed sword and brought down the two wizards and demons beside him in an instant. Marian's stone boxing hit another guardian who was controlled, and the enemy came from the ritual tower without saying a word. Fell off. Seeing that no one could help him stop Stroud, Eremond clutched his abdomen, staggered towards the back of the high platform, turned over and jumped off the ritual tower. Stroud followed, rolled over and jumped down to catch up.

"Stop, you are all taken advantage of!"

The response to Hawke was the electric current bursting from the Staff of the Guardian Mage. Marianne's staff burst out with a red light, and the current deflected and hit the nearby wall, splashing stone chips.

"They are not conscious anymore!" Zelin swung a sword open the belly of a guardian in front of him, and the other party fell directly to the ground, his face was still extremely calm, without even showing an expression of pain, like a body controlled by magic." They are dead."

Marianne took two steps back and waited until the mage was ready to cast the spell again. She clenched the grip of the sword and spear with both hands, stepped forward, and pierced the enemy's chest with one shot, nailing him to the wall. The summoned demons attacked frantically, especially when their owner died, and these out-of-control demons became more dangerous. But it’s a pity that they are all facing warriors who have experienced battles, as well as wizards who are proficient in close combat. Aidan clenched his big sword in both hands, and placed his weight on his right foot and turned around several times, such as Like a meat grinder, the nearby demons were sucked in, and the sharp sword easily chopped the demons into several segments.

Fortunately, these guardians are just some wizards, their spirits are controlled, and the casting of many spells is completely inadequate. The battle is stiff like puppets. Obviously Venadori did not intend to use these gray-robed guardians to do anything. They have to do something. Yes, just use these guardians to summon an army of demons that obeys their orders. It didn't take long for the six wizards to be wiped out along with the demons they had summoned.

"Fortunately, they didn't let the Guardian Warriors deal with us." Marianne wiped her forehead and shook off the sweat from her fingertips. "Where is Stroud?"

The part of the Guardian organization is clear. There are no messy names. There are only the simplest Guardian warriors, Guardian Mage and Guardian archers. Together, they form a powerful army.

"Because the warriors could not cast spells and could not control their magical rituals, they decided to sacrifice the warriors. So the warriors died during the ritual." Stroud's voice came from behind the ritual tower, "Eremond A horse was prepared in the back, but I saw where he was running. It was Elimond, an abandoned guardian fortress."

"Blood magic, as always." Marianne sighed. "Magic, people's sacrifice, relying on blood and life in exchange for powerful power, this kind of thing has never brought good things."

Stroud was slightly dissatisfied with Hawke's statement, "The Guardians are wrong, but they have their own reasons, Hawke, they are to deal with the dry tide. All the blood shed is because of the Derfant mage."

"Everyone has their own story to tell, to find a reason for their wrong behavior... It doesn't make much sense." Marianne seemed to be caught in a bad memory. "In the end, you will find that your behavior is only yourself. Persevere."

"Well, now is not the time to discuss responsibilities and self-comfort. We must continue to move towards the Fortress of Elimond." Aidan held the edge of the ritual tower with both hands and looked at the desert on the other side. "If the other guardians are all in Egypt Limond conducts a ritual of summoning demons, and we want to stop them from doing wrong."

Stroud took the blade back into the scabbard. "Commander Claire should follow our advice. When we put the evidence in front of her, she is not an unreasonable woman, she is just swept away by her own past guilt. Ten years ago, when the dry tide broke out in Ferrellden, she was the one who should go, not Duncan."

Ai Dan pursed his mouth and sighed.

"If half of Elimond's guardians have summoned demons and are controlled, we need an army." Zelin said to them. "That's a fortress. It's very likely that some of us will not get close. Was attacked by them."

Demon hunters have seen what a fortress in this world looks like. A huge fortress can even be called a city, which can accommodate thousands of soldiers. Even a small fortress like Red Cliff can be garrisoned by hundreds of soldiers. . This world is not that dangerous. Walking in the wild, apart from robbers and ferocious animals such as wolves and bears, there is no need to worry about encountering all kinds of strange monsters. The population is naturally much larger than in many dangerous worlds.

"Maybe the soldiers of the Trial Order can help us?"

Marianne asked tentatively, then Zelin rejected it.

"Let’s not talk about whether the current soldiers of the Judgment Order can walk here through Oles. When they come over, I think there may only be guardians and demons that are controlled in the fortress of Elimond. We. The purpose is to stop them, not to stand by."

Marianne thought for a while, then sighed and shook her hand.

"Where do we go to find an army that can **** us in? Also approach the Fortress of Elimond?"

Stroud and Blackwall also sighed helplessly.

"Aren't we in Oles? Can we make a request to the emperor of Oles and tell the emperor that there is an army of demons ready to go on the border of your border?" Zelin suggested, "Can we start from Think of a solution in this regard?"

Aidan hesitated for a while before speaking slowly.

"Maybe, we can have an army. Let's set out and find someone. No, not in the direction of Elimond, but in the Winter Palace."

Chapter 1133: Target Winter Palace

The Winter Palace, located at the end of the Jinghai Strait, is located by the sea. It belongs to the palace of Emperor Oles' winter training, hence the name Winter Palace.

"Does this plan really work? The Queen of Oles will send an army because of our words? Especially now it is still a civil war. And, can we really enter the Winter Palace?"