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Witcher:Blood Sequences

Eleazar, while sorting through his father's legacy, stumbled upon a spellbook. Inside, it detailed various methods for hunting monsters and alchemical formulae. Initially, he dismissed it as a jest, only to grasp the full extent of its mysteries upon discovering the alchemical laboratory. With a humble plea for life, he consumed a potion that symbolized death······

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350 Chs

The Devil

"Chaotic souls, confused souls, righteous souls, dark souls..."

The terrified crowd in the wrecked restaurant hugged each other and kept looking up for the source of the sound.

"What's he doing?" Evelea asked in a low voice.

"Pass sentence, convict, and then transfer your own injuries to us, the Inverted Hangman Ritual!"

"Then stop him!"

"Take it easy, I'm looking for..."

Eleazar drops his gaze, his senses activating at full power, silently feeling around for anomalies, looking for where the demonic Sequencer is hiding.

"To see your mother die? You! The eighth level of the Prison of Betrayal!"

Seebel's eyes went blank and her body collapsed helplessly into the maid's arms.

"Missy!"

"Greedy and lustful? You! The third level of the Prison of Greed!"

Unassisted, Uncle Enloe fell straight down.

Eleazar, who was in the process of activating his sensory abilities, suddenly saw an unrivaled force surging around him!

"Two feet in two boats? You! The seventh level of the Prison of Betrayal!"

The soul instantly felt like it was going to be ripped out, and Eleazar gritted his teeth and fought it with all his might.

"Kinslaying? Fuck off to the eighth..."

"Bang!"

The Witch shot herself in the head and cracked it off.

The voice that pronounced judgment paused, then rounded on her.

"Holding the strong and bullying the weak? You! Go to the fifth floor to be tortured!"

The knight braced himself against the hilt of his sword and slowly dropped to one knee.

"Full of shit? You! The seventh level of the Prison of Betrayal!"

Finnian doubled over and collapsed right back down.

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"Ignorant thirst? The third level!"

Lillian and Norton also fell.

"Plotting? You! Eighth floor!"

The maid clenched her teeth in death as she slowly knelt down with Missy in her arms.

Seeing the people around him fall one by one, Lingyin's eyes were filled with horror.

"Greedy for money? Get your ass to the third level ..."

Fina hugged her best friend whose eyes were about to go blank, and suddenly lowered her eyes to the gates of hell beneath the old castle.

"AHHH!!!"

"You ..."

"No way!"

The muffled voice suddenly panicked, then let out a scream.

The ritual suddenly collapses, and the enshrined souls are instantly released.

Eleazar staggers to his feet.

Looking back, Fina sits on the floor holding a sobbing Lingyin, while the others, unable to withstand the pain of souls leaving and returning, have fainted.

The sweating knight who had risen to his feet swooped down to his brother's side, examined him, and then looked up with a grim expression on his face.

"Where?"

"Down there!"

Eleazar returned the call and turned his head to look behind him again, walking over to the two men.

"You guys go ahead and hide, I'm going to leave for a bit."

Two tearful faces lifted.

"Where are you going?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Phew ..."

Eleazar took a deep breath and said quickly, "It's a cultist den, you don't have to be afraid, everyone is just passed out, Fintan-san and I are going to arrest the man right now, he's a police officer and I'm his assistant."

After answering Lingyin's question, Eleazar held out his finger

"I have to move, promise to be back soon!"

Fina slowly extends her index finger and after imprinting with him, curls up and slowly drops her mournful brow.

"You must come back to ..."

"Uh-huh!"

Eleazar gathers his emotions, rejoins the witch hiding in the shadows, and rushes off with his knights towards the bottom of the old castle.

....

Knock!

A three-meter tall humanoid monster covered in flames lifted over the cellar and climbed out.

The three who had arrived stopped in their tracks and tilted their heads to look at the amazing creature.

Eleazar finally sees, for the first time, the out-of-control Transcendentals...

That Demon Sequencer, has mutated into a hellish creature.

Goat horns, human body, surrounded by flames, Inferno!

"Roar!"

With a pained roar, the majestic flames instantly surged towards them.

Throwing the witch at her side towards the second floor, Eleazar leaps into the air after the knight's figure.

The two of them swept past on both sides of the Inferno, one on the left and one on the right.

The steel sword instantly turned into a burning iron rod, and the Shadowless Sword crumbled into a cloud of sparks.

They did little damage.

That flame shield was so terrifying, with enough level 3 spell energy, that they couldn't break through the defense.

Glancing at each other with the knights, they quickly changed their strategy and kept wandering around the Inferno to harass and distract it.

The witch, hidden on the second floor, finally released her spell.

She held her hands high in the air, causing the rain in the sky to quickly converge into a vehicle-sized ball of water before crashing in like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The stone and brick facade of the ancient castle shattered with a loud bang, and the aftermath of the massive water ball swooped down towards the Inferno.

"Boo!"

As if he had been stomped hard by a giant, Inferno's entire torso sank into the floor, rising up in a cloud of smoke.

Flame shield, knocked down!

The knight took the opportunity to charge up and launch an attack, first ducking his head to avoid the doorpost-sized arm swing, then thrusting his powerful blade out one after another, his sword missing the monster's carcass until the steel sword was completely melted away before retreating back in disarray.

"I'm out of weapons!"

He yelled back and realized Eleazar had raised his smooth arm straight.

Three points, one line, and the collimator is firmly set on the monster's neck.

"Bang!"

The bullet that had been awakened with the Silver Light was like a shooting star, instantly possessing an astonishing power that didn't match its caliber!

The instantly blooming silver light blasted the entire head of the Inferno Demon away!

"Clouds of Darkness, Clouds of Ascent, Clouds of Rage, Clouds of Fury, heed my call!"

"Disaster-Thunder Strike!"

The witch was still churning up the clouds with her spells, and immediately afterward called forth a bolt of lightning that swept through the membrane of their viewpoints in a stunning flash.

"Rumble--"

A blinding electric light connected heaven and earth!

As the sky declared that roar, the monster in the large pit simultaneously erupted in a wave of charred white smoke.

The goateed head, with its wide eyes, 'snapped' to the floor.

Evelea asked urgently, gasping for air and peeking out holding onto the railing:

"Is it dead?"

The knight was silent for a moment, "It died a long time ago..."

He then turned his head again and looked at Eleazar, who was digesting the magic potion, with an extremely complicated face.

He planted himself on the ground and rolled over and over again, his mouth emitting a scream that he didn't know whether it was a scream of pain or a crazy laugh.

"As far as I know, there aren't many sequences that use both ghosts and demons as transformation rituals..."

"Demon Hunter? Witcher? Exorcist?"

"And you..."

Fintan tilted his head.

"You pretend to be elemental, but still accidentally shout two words: disaster, are you a storm? Or ... Witch?"

Evelea slowly stood up straight and lowered her crimson gaze.

"Put away your trophies and any more nonsense and I'll throw you into the sea!"

"Snap!"

The sound of a spinning wheel twisting suddenly sounded, and Fintan quickly turned around to find Eleazar had stood up and was aiming his revolver with an expressionless face.

"Just know that we're Evil Sequencers, don't go any deeper or you'll be dead ..."

The knight nodded quickly, "Yes!"