"Witcher, is it really over?"
Seeing Tris, the titled demon hunter from the Holy Mountain Headquarters and known as the number one genius, doing this, Wei Ge's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.
Even with his quality, he was a little unable to react to such a shocking change.
After all, before, he was just studying on the Holy Mountain as an apprentice.
But immediately, the holders of the three holy weapons fell, the Holy Grail was destroyed, and the glory of the demon hunter fell completely.
If he were an ordinary demon hunter, he would probably go crazy first - according to the information Weig received, there are indeed many demon hunters who are escaping from reality, and even have their beliefs shaken and fall.
Even the remaining demon hunters were busy fighting for power, which really made him unable to generate much energy.
"Fight... keep fighting, so what if you end up becoming the new leader? You are not going to be destroyed by the demons!"
A trace of dark thoughts spread in the sea of consciousness, and Wei Ge woke up with horror: "What's going on? Could it be that even I have begun to waver?"
At this time, the hustle and bustle in the field reached its limit. Although some demon hunters proposed to use the arena to determine right and wrong, this was quickly questioned, because the opponents knew very well that if they still win so simply with strength, they will finally gain power. Yes, they are definitely those titled demon hunters!
Unfortunately, among the demon hunters at this time, they still believed that strength was king, and there were demon hunters immediately supporting him.
There was a stalemate between the two parties, and when they were finally ready to come up with a feasible plan to compete, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the outside: "Evil... Devil!"
Normally, a mere demon would be torn to pieces by a swarm of demon hunters.
But at this time, they became frightened and even thought of fleeing for the first time.
"A bunch of weaklings!"
The old demon hunter who spoke before couldn't stand it. He carried a huge hammer and headed towards the source of the sound.
Tris held the long sword in his hand and followed closely.
Immediately, he gasped and saw a powerful demon.
The opponent was not humanoid, but had the appearance of three demonic wolves, as tall and huge as a hill, with a ferocious head in its mouth.
"A three-headed wolf-type demon? It seems that I have never heard of it before..."
Tris' face was solemn, and his hand held the sword hilt harder.
No matter what, the strong demonic aura and terrifying power on the opponent's body cannot be faked.
Especially the heads on both sides, the wolf's eyes were full of madness and violence, which made all the demon hunters who looked at each other feel chilled.
"Okay, Fenrir, don't scare our friends."
At this time, a human voice came from the top of the giant wolf. Many demon hunters looked up, and they were shocked to find that there were a large number of human figures above the giant wolf.
"Ouch!"
Fenrir leaned down and threw the hideous head on the ground.
"This is... Thorn Demon Gulicha?"
The old demon hunter next to him exclaimed.
"Wait a minute, this voice..."
Compared to the old demon hunter, Weige was even more surprised. The voice opposite was so young, which impressed him even more and he could not forget it.
Sure enough, the next moment, a figure jumped down from the wolf's head. It was a very young demon hunter. His short hair was like steel thorns, and his whole person looked very fresh and crisp.
"Hulk...are you Pharmacist Hulk?"
Wei Ge rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief.
"It is indeed me... I saw this demon on the road and killed it as a gift. I wonder if you are satisfied with it?"
Fang Yuan smiled and looked around.
At this time, one demon hunter after another jumped off the giant wolf, causing the surrounding people to scream in surprise.
"Anko!"
"Mello? Is it really you?"
"Beto, I thought you were dead..."
Naturally, those who can be attracted by Fang Yuan are not simple characters. The demon hunters he has subdued or rescued are at least A-level. After changing jobs and becoming demon hunters, they all have the potential and even possibility to impact the field. Not small!
At this time, he stood behind him and bowed slightly, which immediately explained everything, causing the demon hunters present to fall into an even greater commotion.
"Hulk… "
Tris glanced at Weige next to him: "Is this student really your same generation? Why do I think... he is a little more powerful than my title?"
"I do not know either… "
Wei Ge stroked the pendant around his neck. Unfortunately, the superior magic weapon at this time could not bring him any courage and confidence at all.
"Is this still the pharmacist I'm just a hair away from catching up with?"
Wei Ge suddenly felt that he had suffered a huge blow and deception, and his whole body was in bad shape.
"Haha... Welcome, our brothers who share the discipline."
The old witcher noticed something was wrong immediately, but he still had a smile on his face: "Let's discuss the future of witchers together!"
"No need. After losing the Three Sacred Artifacts, the Demon Hunter has no future."
Fang Yuan waved his hand and asked a demon hunter to come out: "Tell them the purpose of our coming here."
"As you command, Master Huishou!"
As soon as the demon hunter bowed, a pair of huge, bat-like wings emerged from his back, and his violent aura swept across the entire place.
"Devil? No... No!"
"This is... a demon hunter?"
Some old demon hunters exclaimed.
"Yes, there is no good or evil in power. The key lies in how to use it... The era of demon hunters has passed. At this time, only demon hunters can create greater glory and save the world!"
The demon hunter loudly said: "We have formed the Demon Hunter Association, and everyone is welcome to join! All demon hunters who join will be transformed by biochemists and become demon hunters!"
This news was like a bomb, causing the scene to fall into dead silence.
After a long time, there was a lot of noise, and there was a tendency to boil over.
"You... betrayed the guild?"
"Split! This is a blatant split and we will never admit it!"
For a time, it can be described as a raging public sentiment.
Faced with this, Fang Yuan just stepped forward.
Boom! Boom!
His steps were steady and his voice was clear and clear. Every step he made seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the demon hunters.
They looked horrified, looking at the demon-like figure, and began to retreat unconsciously.
"Who do you think you are?"
Fang Yuan finally stopped his death-like steps and glanced sideways: "So what if we want to establish an association? In this world, power is king after all. What do we want to do, and what does it have to do with you?"
After the fall of the Holy Mountain, it was the first time for the demon hunters to see a demon hunter who regarded the rules as nothing, and they couldn't help but lose their voice for a moment.
"Our Demon Hunter Association will take over the mission of the Demon Hunter Guild and continue to be the enemy of the Night Familia. This time, we will unite the entire human race to fight against the tyranny of demons!"
When several demon hunters nearby saw this, they immediately spoke loudly and generously: "Those who are willing to come are all our comrades-in-arms, and those who are unwilling will never force us... But at least, after switching to demon hunters, we will have more respect for the holy water." Your dependence will be reduced a lot, and you can even get power directly from the Night Familia!"
"good!"
Several old demon hunters also recalled the records in ancient books: "Demon hunters are also the orthodoxy of demon hunters... Moreover, the more Night Familia you hunt, the more powerful the hunters will become..."
They knew that this path must have its drawbacks, otherwise they would not be replaced by the titled Demon Hunter in the end.
But there was no record in the ancient books, so they couldn't think of any reason to refute it.
"You don't need a lot of holy water, you just need to hunt the Night Familia to gain power?"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of many young demon hunters suddenly lit up.
"Yes, we demon hunters are the ones who keep pace with the times and will be the main force against demons in the future!"
Many demon hunters roared together, and the sound was quite majestic: "Join us, fight with us, even if we have to go to hell in the future, we will be together!"
"well said!"
A demon hunter with red eyes stood up: "For revenge, I need strength!"
Seeing this scene, both the old demon hunter and Tris could only lament that the end was over.
However, they also have their own pride after all.
"Demon Hunters Association, of course demon hunters can join, but as the leader, what kind of strength do you have?"
Tris stood up and challenged.
In fact, this was because he didn't know that Fang Yuan was the mysterious sniper who saved his life, otherwise he might not have had the courage.
"The power of a demon hunter is used to deal with demons, not to fight for victory..."
Fang Yuan shook his head, but what he said cheered up the people around him: "But... there's nothing wrong with using it to deal with some gangsters with evil intentions!"
"Gangster, are you talking about us?"
Tris's face turned red and he tightened his grip on the handle of the giant sword.
"No...just a group of peeping rats..."
Fang Yuan held the Xingye sword, and suddenly, a flame shot into the sky.
Buzz!
All around, the night curtain opened, and the stars moved, as if it turned into darkness in an instant.
"Morning Star Swordsmanship - Starry Sky!"
In the radiance of the bright stars, a stream of light emerged and suddenly turned into thousands of sparks, exploding in all directions like a meteor shower.
"This is... Siris's Morning Star Swordsmanship?"
When Tris saw this scene, he immediately knew that he was no match for Fang Yuan.
Because the opponent at this time is already comparable to the Sword of Dawn!
An even more amazing scene happened.
The sword energy of flames and stars fell to the ground, and blood holes suddenly appeared.
Some figures that seemed to be hidden in the rocks, trees, and earth were forced out one after another, and the leaders were a few old men in luxurious clothes.
"A member of the magician family?"
When Tris saw this scene, he immediately roared: "You're lurking so close?"
"Santos, the elder of the thirteen clans, has met you all!"
An old man with white hair and a purple-gold robe came out and looked at Fang Yuan with surprise in his eyes: "Such a superb black magic attainment, no wonder he can see through the arrangement of us old guys."