Chapter 366
For Cole.
This is the first time he used Judgement Echelon to execute the witch, but the witch guillotine did not appear.
In other words.
Even if the execution officer’s decapitation knife penetrates the heart.
The power of the judgment that is enough to make another world's witch queen fall on the spot.
Is it still impossible to completely kill the Dark Raven Witch, Penny Seranda?
Torell Butler, as an old hunter dealing with witch cases for many years, he has the same concerns as Rolando.
There is no doubt about it.
Such a Disaster Grade other witch, with their power, can't completely obliterate her existence.
The best result is only the seal.
But...
I caught a glimpse of the witch crown on Seranda's head, exuding suffocation and despair.
There was once a legendary demon-hunter, a terrifying thing that could not be wiped out... Or, the human despair, in this world exists for one day.
The Witch Crown of Despair will never disappear.
It is also the Evil God of Will, a truly terrifying trait.
Born because of mankind, and die because of mankind.
Cole lowered his head.
Faced with Seranda's gentle whisper.
The cruelty deep in the eyes remains unchanged, indifferently said, "You are still alive."
Seranda's body gradually became stiff in Cole's arms, like a rock in the breeze Zhonghua disperses as sandstorm.
"You can't kill me, Cole..."
It's like two passing away with the wind.
Seranda's voice gradually disappeared in the wind.
The Desperate Witch Crown turned into a burst of illusory shadow, which gradually faded in the air, eliminating the invisible.
Get up.
The mourning candlestick behind it goes out and disappears.
Cole stood there, after a long silence, took out a cigarette, frowned and lit it.
With his hands in his pockets, the windbreaker swayed and turned away.
As he walked by Toril.
The old hunter sighed then said, looking at the direction of Baruch's death, and exhorting him, "It’s not to blame you, Cole, Disaster Grade and other witches, even me, I can’t kill her completely. .
After I go back..."
The words are not finished.
Interrupted by Cole's ruthless voice.
"I said, I will kill her with my own hands, Toriel."
The old hunter looked at the back of the man who had left, and said nothing for a long time.
exhales one mouthful of impure air, an inexplicable sigh in my heart.
The same calamity year and troubled times.
The same natural disaster witch.
The same Dark World, powerful evil things emerge in endlessly.
The last Legendary demon-hunter Edwin Clough has been traced back to two hundred years ago.
Will that youngster be the legendary demon-hunter of this era?
I just thought that the same godson he had high hopes for, Baruch Lennon Butler, had died, and things have remained the same, but people have changed the vicissitudes of time.
in this brief moment.
Let this powerful demon-hunter of Judgement Echelon grow older again.
In the smoke and dust.
Cole alone walked out of the silhouette of the Dark Crow's cave, attracting the attention of all witnesses and participants of the event.
Amelia stunned, put down the camera in her hand and ran over quickly.
"Cole!"
However.
Her warm concern and greetings did not get a response.
Under the gaze of one after another with different looks, the famous demon-hunter who is qualified to fight alongside Judgement Echelon.
Be silent, and walked in front of the female reporter.
The soldiers and medical staff who crossed the periphery to treat the wounded disappeared in the empty streets of Dongduo City under the eyes of thousands of concerned.
Perhaps it is difficult for others to understand.
But in this scene, after Amelia used the camera to record, the indescribable terrifying loneliness, like a Saber, stuck in her chest.
Kill old friends with your own hands.
She doesn't know what the man has gone through, but she thinks about it in another way, if she is placed in Cole's position.
The choice is difficult enough to swallow her soul and will.
In a crash.
Holding the camera tightly, she wanted to catch up to comfort Cole.
But after the inner struggle, I felt that at this time, it might be a better choice to let him be quiet for a period of time.
However.
With what they think.
Under Cole's indifferent appearance, his fragile heart is completely different.
If his heart becomes sensitive and fragile because of love, he will die on the way to the mission on the first day he comes to this World.
Compared to Seranda's heart that was shaken by showing love.
On the way.
Cole takes a deep breath of cigarette.
Walking alone on the deserted streets.
It seems that before this, there was an old bastard who was hiding in hell and taking pleasure in other people's misfortune after the incident with the Dark Crow Witch, thinking that he was surrounded by grief and temporarily forgotten, everything is Why did it happen.
Perhaps before this, Cole has the opportunity to change the current ending.
But in the world of demon-hunter.
I never regret that I can choose.
Or rather.
Cole's iron will that is enough to despise death.
On the two paths of regretful cowardice and fearless death, I chose the latter.
This matter.
Someone must stand up and endure the terrible anger he was born because of the death of the innocent and Baruch.
And a big devil who likes eccentric bears the brunt.
Three days later.
Mengxi Imperial Capital, Imperial Family Cemetery.
Dense and biting cold rain poured down from the hazy sky.
City filled with mist and clouds.
Similarly, because the Dark World becomes more and more rampant, the imperial citizens whose hearts are covered by gloomy clouds.
There are all kinds of expensive black cars parked on both sides of the road with stagnant water.
The gravel path on the side of the withered grass.
One by one, great characters from all walks of life in Imperial Capital, walked into the depths of the cemetery under the black umbrella raised by the secretary or assistant.
A black coffin.
Under the silent gaze of everyone, he slowly sank into the tomb.
The fortune-teller from the Institute of Mysterious Studies, standing in front of the crowd and tombs, addressed, prayed, and reviewed the glorious life and great sacrifice of this demon-hunter.
Queen Victoria and her husband.
Stand at the forefront of the crowd.
Head down, looking solemn.
The senior officials of the demon hunting group and the cabinet are distributed on both sides.
As a role similar to Baruch’s godson, after the fortuneteller’s speech, Cole and Toril walked over, grabbed a handful of soil on the mound next to it, and spilled it into the tomb.
After the funeral.
The great characters who came to express their condolences gradually left the scene.
Until Toril, Rolando, and Cole, the three stayed in place.
Watch the gravekeeper fill the tomb.
After a long silence, Torrell said solemnly, "Baruch gave me a list of Judgement Echelon candidates with your name on it, Cole.
I think.
It's time for you to get right."
Rolando's right hand is in a cast.
The whole person looked like he was ten years old overnight.
Took a deep breath and said to Cole, "Now the bureaucrats of the hunting group begin to stir, they may not easily pass your application for conversion."
Cole takes a cigarette , Frowned, separately said, "I am not interested in Judgement Echelon. I will not accept any appointment from the Demon Hunter until some things are completed."