The pillar of fire rose into the sky, like a fire dragon, lighting up the street and also illuminating Levin's shocked face.

He knew that the Doomsday Party would launch an attack, but he didn't expect them to come so quickly!

It's only 8pm!

The demon hunter headquarters was filled with flames, and many deformed monsters crawled out of the darkness. Different from the last time, the appearance of the monsters had changed. It was based on an unknown creature, twisting like a boneless snake.

Levin suddenly realized that this might be the second-generation alchemical weapon developed by the Doomsday Party!

There were hundreds of monsters, surrounding the Demon Hunter headquarters. Many of them had climbed up the walls and got into the building along the cracked gaps. Seeing this, Levin threw away the pizza without hesitation and rushed towards the building.

go.

"team leader!"

Demon hunters have strict rules. It is a serious crime to run away from battle and abandon your companions. You will be judged by the Holy See afterwards. Even if there are no rules, Levin cannot leave Jeff and others alone.

The incident happened because of him, and he felt he had the responsibility to protect Jeff and the others.

"We are here!"

On the first floor of the ruins, Jeff and Gray, who were holding a jeweled scimitar, were facing away from each other, staring at the surrounding monsters with vigilance, and at the same time shouted to Levin: "You go to support Narcissa and Connell! Here!

Leave it to us!"

"But..."

"Go quickly! They don't have any holy objects!"

The wealthy Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny equips each team of demon hunters with ancient holy objects. The holy objects are one level lower than the artifacts and are also items with extraordinary power, but they are usually some damaged artifacts or weapons imitated by humans.

The gem scimitar in Jeff's hand and the helmet that Mavie got are considered holy weapons. Because holy weapons have a certain threshold for use, they cannot be equipped for everyone. Every demon hunter team can be assigned a holy weapon.

It's very extraordinary. The Aurora Society founded by Ma Wei doesn't even have a single sacred weapon!

With no other choice, Levin had no choice but to abandon Jeff and Gray and run up the stairs to find Narcissa and Connell. When the attack occurred, they happened to be patrolling and the team was not assembled.

In order to prevent being plotted by his prey, after leaving the sight of Jeff and Gray, Levin activated the mud shadow magic, escaped into the darkness, and shuttled through the shadows.

Soon, he met Narcissa and Connell in the corridor on the third floor.

Their situation was very bad. Narcissa clutched her chest, obviously injured. Connell kept spitting out fire dragons to burn the surrounding monsters, but the flames were ineffective against these monsters, even if they were burned beyond recognition.

Stop them from moving forward.

The last trace of space disappeared, and behind them was the cold wall. Narcissa and Connell were unable to retreat. A monster jumped high and rushed towards them...

Wow!

The floor suddenly rotted and dented, and debris flew into the air. Narcissa and Connell fell to the second floor, and the monster jumped away.

"Cornell! What are you doing!"

Hearing Levin's voice, Cornell's eyes lit up: "Leon! Narcissa is injured!"

"Gray is on the first floor! Melt the floor! Go find them!"

"knew!"

Connell only reacted when Levin reminded him. Thinking of the evil goddess Tilde's magic and how to use it in this way, he was frightened just now.

The team that Leon Angel belongs to is the lowest level and has the weakest combat effectiveness. It is usually responsible for night patrols that no one wants to do. There are very few real top elites, and two of them are around Ma Wei.

The golden light lit up under his sleeves. Cornell pressed his hands on the floor and activated the main magic of the Goddess of Sin. The originally hard tile floor quickly cracked, as if it had been decayed and broken after hundreds of years.

boom!

Large chunks of the floor collapsed, and Connell and Narcissa fell to the first floor. When they discovered that Levin had not followed, they quickly shouted: "Leon! Come here quickly!"

"Don't worry about me! I'm going to the fifth floor!"

Levin responded loudly. He must go to the fifth floor. The fifth floor is the residence of Saint Jessica and the highest combat power of the Witcher headquarters. Logically speaking, Saint Jessica should have woken up after making such a big noise just now.

That's right, but she hasn't appeared yet...

Something must be wrong!

Using mud shadow magic to avoid monsters, Levin arrived on the fifth floor and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

The entire corridor on the fifth floor is full of twisted and crawling monsters. Their movement patterns are very strange, blocking all passages and refusing to leave, like firm gatekeepers.

And the door to the central room on the fifth floor has been opened.

Because it was night, the monsters could not detect Levin hiding in the shadows. Levin successfully arrived at the Saint's room. Under the bright moonlight, a young man in a suit stood in front of the bed, holding a purple string in his hand.

Necklace, chanting words.

As for Saint Jessica, she was sitting on the bed in front of the man in the suit, motionless and her eyes were blank.

Sure enough, something happened!

After a slight hesitation, Levin came behind the man in the suit. His figure slowly emerged, with golden light surging between his teeth. Just when he was about to spit out a fire dragon, a snake head suddenly hung from the ceiling and blocked his path.

before.

While spitting out the letter, a gurgling sound came from his throat.

With a start in his heart, Levin sprayed out the fire dragon. The snake head didn't avoid it at all. He opened his mouth and bit it against the flames. He dodged sideways. Levin took advantage of the situation and took out the short knife from his waist and chopped it on the snake head's neck!

Fire flew everywhere, and the blade bounced off the hard scales.

"Made!"

Levin cursed secretly. If it weren't for his identity, he would have used the powerful magic collected by the Church of Truth. If nothing else, using astrological magic to summon a black goat would probably be able to deal with the monster in front of him!

But he can't. Now he is Leon Angel, not Levon Berger. He can only use the magic of a witcher, which is still the lowest form.

While Levin was entangled with the snake's head, the man in the suit had already put away the necklace, turned his head, grinned at Levin, and then said in a cold tone: "Kill him."

After saying that, the man in the suit strode out of the room and disappeared around the corner of the corridor, while the monsters crowding outside the door rushed in one after another.

This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! Levin couldn't help it anymore. He reached into his arms and held the magic ring in his arms. Before activating it, he subconsciously glanced behind him. It was okay not to look. When he turned around

...

Saint Jessica came behind him at some point and looked at the monster rushing into the room with cold eyes.

"you..."

Before Levin could speak, Saint Jessica raised her arm and uttered an obscure syllable.

The invisible magic circle suddenly unfolded under him, and the breath of death spread. All the monsters he touched screamed in pain, and their bodies began to wither quickly. Levin was also within the coverage of the magic circle, but Saint Jesse

Ka put a hand on his shoulder to protect him from the breath of death.

Looking at the struggling monster, Levin breathed a sigh of relief. The saint took action, and the magic seemed to be very effective. It seemed that the crisis should be resolved...

"Huh?"

Jessica made a surprised sound, and Levin's heart thumped. He looked up and saw that all the monsters that were originally crawling on the ground had stood up. They were as high as the ceiling, with black hair growing rapidly, and their bodies were growing rapidly.

changes...

Transform into wolf!

Turns out to be a wolf!

Isn’t this a skill unique to the day and night wolves?!

No! This damn thing can change its form?!

In the blink of an eye, the basilisks crawling on the ground turned into strong werewolves. The breath of death was still invading their bodies, but the most powerful power of werewolves and vampires was recovery. Even so, Levin did not feel that they

Able to survive unscathed by the saint's magic.

Looking carefully, the bodies of these wolf monsters are still being destroyed by the aura of death. The reason why they are not showing any signs is because they are undergoing rapid repairs. This is too exaggerated... I am afraid they are similar to the leader of the Japanese wolf tribe!

What is this concept?

Werewolves are the natural enemies of vampires. When they fight, they often go through long battles. It is normal for the fight to last for days and nights. It is difficult to kill each other without the help of tools. If the repair ability is compared, vampires are stronger than werewolves, but

It's not that strong either.

If it were under the full moon, the werewolf's strength would even be slightly stronger than that of the vampire!

As the Lord of the Blood Clan, Edward can use blood to repair his body. This speed is only slightly faster than that of the leader of the Sun Wolf Clan. If the moon is full, they will be equal!

Could it be that...

Can these mass-produced monsters reach the strength of extraordinary race leaders?!

Levin was shocked. He was shocked by the monster developed by the Doomsday Party. If a leader of an extraordinary race with the strength of Edward could be mass-produced...

What will happened?

Can the Church of Truth defeat them?

It seems like...

After all, there is an indiscriminate killer weapon like the Black Sun.

Just when Levin was stunned, the werewolves had already launched an attack. They ducked in front of the saint Jessica and waved their claws to tear her weak body apart. The claws passed through, but Jessica was safe and sound. On the contrary,

The claws snapped in response.
To be continued...