After several bottles of life and magic potion were eaten, Roy looked around and saw that his three summoned objects had been surrounded and killed, and were surrounded by monsters, driven to madness by pain.

They were shoulder to shoulder, and their ugly faces were scattered, like fish fighting for oxygen that surfaced on the eve of a heavy rain!

They hissed and roared, rushing towards the butcher who once ended them!

Roy grabbed a Dragon Dream with his left hand, and shot a crossbow with his right hand. As the cloak fluttered, the ghostly figure kept flying over the heads of the demons. He often slammed at the most roaring point and dropped a bomb. Igni's rage flames detonated it and created a sea of ​​fire.

When his fifteen dragon dreams and ten dancing stars were exhausted, the world was dark, cold and deadly, torn apart by a vast fire, and the net of eternity turned into a sea of ​​fire, countless reflections of pain sink and disappear in the flames.

The chaotic dome was also illuminated by the fire!

Roy looked up.

The huge spider shadow marked by the gem flashed at high speed.

Its country can roam as much as you want and instantly teleport to anywhere you want.

Roy didn't even have the chance to touch it, so how could he talk about killing it!

God of evil signs!

Roy roared in his heart,

Since you are hiding your head and showing off your tail, you are playing tricks!

I will stir up your home, this disgusting spider web!

Take a deep breath

A rune shaped like a flame appeared in his mind.

despair!

The wind is howling...

The elemental war roared across the boundless eternal web, and the space became quiet for a moment, the temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and the environment became unbearable.

A star fire suddenly emerged from the bones under the spider web, rapidly growing into a flowing hot magma, which was filled with mist and accumulated, and the light and heat were getting thicker and thicker, and the breath of destruction was spreading.

Like an agitation volcano, the lava dragon is about to burst out!

well!

Suddenly, the God of Evil Omen who was entrenched in the chaos sighed.

Boom!

The third black lightning fell from the sky, locking the demon hunter's ** and soul,

The flames are extinguished!

Roy broke the seal and flickered away, but the lightning flashed like a maggot attached to the bone, and he followed him reluctantly, and finally fell to his head!

He fell to the ground with convulsions, his short black hair standing upside down.

In addition to weakness and slowness, there is a third curse called exhaustion.

Originally, more than half of the magic power was dried up and zeroed, and every trace of recovery would be immediately pulled away by a mysterious force in the space and sent to the elemental plane.

"Witchhunter! You have wasted too much of my precious pain, so let's stop here."

The vast and boundless sound was filled with fatigue, and the huge cocoons that were sleeping in the spider web suddenly ignited.

The half-human and half-spider priest who was singing in pain in the cocoon, the beast-turned-in-the-headed man with a lion, a wolf, a bear's head burned into wisps of black smoke and rose into the air.

The lion-headed spider, which was coiled in the chaos dome, opened its bloody mouth, its flat nose wings contracted, and all the painful nutrients were sucked into its mouth and nose.

Anger and heartache burned in the eight pairs of dark gold pupils.

It invested a lot in order to deal with the witch hunter!

A huge sense of crisis came, and Royti's sword's figure turned into afterimages and struck the sky with the continuous shooting of crossbows!

However, no matter how many times he tried, the distance between him and the God of Evil Omen has never been shortened, as if he was trapped in a huge maze and kept spinning in place!

Roy's heart arose

Unless the lion-headed spider takes the initiative to approach me or breaks the web of eternity, I can't catch it!

But before he could think further, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

For a moment, this sentence echoed in the entire web of eternity.

The whole world is shaking for it!

"Fate is born, flows, weaving, and moving towards an everlasting doom."

A silver-white spider silk fell vertically from the chaotic sky, and fell one end to the head of the demon hunter, buried flesh, spine, and soul, and penetrated into the invisible sky, as difficult to observe as the future.

The lion-headed spider leaned out of the sky and fell lightly onto the spider silk. The power of pain moved through its wriggling eight claw legs.

Its black wolf hair quickly lost its luster.

But at this moment, it spoke, its tone was so cold that it was not a trace of emotion, like a god overlooking the vast number of people, browsing the humble life of mortals.

"Witchhunter Roy, in the first battle in your life, you were injured in your left leg due to negligence and did not receive timely and proper treatment. The wound was seriously infected and rotted, and the entire left leg was amputated. There is no way to recover!"

It's like a magic sound that penetrates the brain.

Roy was stunned in place, an invisible power locked him, and hallucinations appeared in front of him, passing by specious memory scenes.

A new memory takes shape in my mind!

This is the established destiny!

Can't disobey!

A flash of light flashed above the spider silk.

Roy staggered inexplicably and fell into the net. He subconsciously touched his left leg, and a trace of fear that there was nothing in his trouser leg. The original left leg disappeared without a trace!

The potion paralyzes the pain of the thorns, but it cannot stop the tremor of the soul.

In an instant, he felt like he fell into an ice cave, and the huge impact made it difficult for him to breathe.

The tremor and pain of the mind instantly transform into wisps of black smoke and flow into the web of eternity.

The lion-headed spider sighed unsatisfiedly.

hiss

Roy bit his tongue and the fishy sweetness poured into his mouth, which shocked him. He had danced with death many times. He was so disabled that he shouldn't let his heart sway and be so painful and desperate!

He rolled up his trouser legs and calmly stared at the long-healed round scar at the base of his thighs, with a look of thought flashing through his eyes.

This comes from a line of destiny that he observed before, which partially changed past experiences and moved closer to death indefinitely?

Is it difficult to tamper with the ending of a thing, but can it change the process and give the target more pain?

The lion-headed spider hung upside down on the line of fate high above the witch hunter's head. Eight legs slowly rubbed the thread of the silk, and eight eyes looked at the prey below maliciously, while observing and examining the silhouettes on the spider's silk, selecting the past experience of the witch hunter and tampering with it.

But it has never encountered this situation. Roy's line of fate seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog. Most of the experiences were buried deep in the fog and difficult to peek!

But the rest is enough!

Widths of black smoke called pain were transmitted from the body of the lion-headed spider into the thread of destiny.

It issued a second curse of fate,

"You fought a ghoul when you were fifteen years old, and you were cut through your eyes by your highly poisonous claws, and you've been blind since then!"

Roy's eyes darkened, spider webs and bones, flames soaring into the sky, and the dark and unclear sky all went away.

Only pure darkness remains, more lonely than curse and cosmic void.

He knew that he had lost his sense of light and vision, but the gem mark was still there, and he could clearly feel a huge threat quietly entrenched above his head, a very far distance.

He thought.

Tampering with fate, such a unique and powerful ability, must be expensive, especially for the witch hunter who is extraordinary in his will and physical strength.

Therefore, every time the lion-headed spider says a curse, it will be weakened by itself, not to mention that this evil god who is almost forgotten by the world is originally very weak.

And he suffered a huge negative impact on the surface, but in fact, he held a trump card in his hand, which was enough to turn defeat into victory at the last moment.

With this in mind, Roy emptied all his uneasy thoughts and sat quietly on the spider web, not letting the spider absorb any pain!

Accept all its curses calmly!

He uses his body as bait!

The god of evil signs!

This is a game of the soul.

The green fire sways.

Excitement and longing burned in the eight eyes of the lion-headed spider on the line of fate.

How many painful gifts will such a powerful heart be returned when it collapses?

The gloomy voice continued,

"When you were thirteen, you had a high fever... and lost your hearing forever..."

Next, the lion-headed spider changed the fate of the witch hunter with one curse after another, and wrote his life diary with pain.
To be continued...