Chapter 346: Wolf Faction: We Have Been Patient for a Long Time



As soon as Kaiyan saw Lann, he knew what he was going to do, and his already bloodshot eyes suddenly became so excited that they almost bled.

But the next second his face changed drastically. He pulled over several nearby companions and held up a khaki protective shield with his left hand.

On the other side, Yennefer also reflexively put up magical defenses to protect the remaining demon hunters.

[Alder Seal·Bone-piercing·Magic Explosion! ]

The mines of Redania seemed to connect to the canyons of Mahakam, and a terrifying glacial torrent surged out from Lann's palm.

Now, Lann's control over his own power has reached a new level. He deliberately controlled the creation of wind currents to prevent the impact of storms from destroying the internal structure of the mine; on the other hand, he did not restrain the arrival of cold currents, causing the mine to completely turn into an ice age.

With a "whoosh" sound, just the wind blew past, but the gentle touch immediately froze the place where it touched with frost. The swaying and approaching zombies turned into ice sculptures within a breath, and the rock walls under their feet, heads and sides were also condensed into sparkling ice crystals.

Kaiyan and Yennefer continued to channel their magic power into the magical defense until the noise outside finally disappeared.

In an instant, icy cold air rushed towards them.

With a "boom" sound, all the demon hunters formed the [Igni Seal] in unison and created balls of fire in their palms to keep warm.

Yennefer walked to a torch with her arms folded, only to find that the wood was also covered with a layer of ice and obviously could no longer burn.

"Is it that necessary? The six of us can just go up and chop once, or if that doesn't work a few more seals will be enough..." Lambert complained in a low voice.

Vesemir, however, raised his eyebrows. "When did you become so reckless, Lambert? Have you forgotten the principles we witchers live by? Who knows what these monsters have in store for us! You should all learn from Lann's caution and tactics!"

"We can't learn this either..." Lambert muttered a few words and soon stopped talking.

The crowd walked around the terrifying ice sculptures and headed straight for the passage behind them. The icy ground almost made people slip, and Yennefer barely managed to hold Geralt up to avoid falling.

An extra-high door appeared in front of everyone. With such a high door, there must be an extra-large cave space behind it.

What surprised everyone was that there was a letter on the door lock in the middle of the door. The surrounding ice did not freeze or tear it apart. It seemed that there was some kind of power condensed on it, stubbornly wanting to present the words to the visitor.

【profound:

My voice has become hoarse from shouting, but no one is willing to let me out.

Now I know why...

Death is everywhere: darkness, blood, corpses, stench, and the smell of plague everywhere. These pains gather together to create evil spirits of pollution and pain.

It was the Red Plague Ghost, born from the death of young and old, descending from rotting flesh. It possessed me the moment I stepped into the cave.

I had no strength to resist, so I could only seal myself in the cave with it. I'm not sure who you will meet when you arrive, but you must be fully prepared...

If necessary, you can kill...

No……

No no no…

Save me, save me, you are my only hope!

Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick...

Hurry up!!!!

Vesemir took a deep breath, and the cold air calmed his agitated heart slightly.

Even the oldest wolf had never faced the "Red Plague Ghost".

The Red Plague Ghost is classified as a [Ghost Spirit]. People often confuse it with the [Plague Banshee].

However, the Plague Banshee is just a demon that spreads disease after death because of the curse on humans, while the Red Plague Ghost is a monster condensed from the painful distortion of countless plague patients.

Its appearance is far more harsh than ordinary people can imagine. Only when encountering a man-made disaster like plague, which can be called a natural disaster, coupled with countless greed, selfishness, and cruelty, can a red plague ghost be born. That is why it can spread despair far beyond other monsters.

Vesemir's eyes were filled with sadness. "The Red Plague Ghost has no physical form and can only possess other people. Its host will suffer irreversible damage from the plague. But the witcher's resistance to poison and disease makes Reynard the best recipient. The Red Plague Ghost plus the witcher are a match made in heaven."

"This letter is much clearer than the last one. It's obvious that Reynard has begun to merge with the Red Plague Ghost, which has made his mind clearer to a certain extent. He can use the power of recovery to escape at this time, and then ask other demon hunters for help, or collect materials and boil potions by himself. There are many ways to get rid of the plague ghost."

The old wolf sighed and said, "But this carries the risk of spreading the plague, so he finally chose to use his own body to seal the red plague ghost and stay in this dark mine."

"And these letters, which should have been torn to pieces by wind, moisture, and time, were preserved by him through magic or some other means—or perhaps with his limited rationality and the power of the Red Plague Ghost—to warn those who came after him about what happened here."

"Is this what you saw with the Ancient Blood, Lann?"

Lan nodded heavily: "Yes. That's why I brought you here together to rescue this senior."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Geralt, Lambert, and Eskar drew out the silver swords behind them.

They were murderous.

The nameless voice that had been urging them to come and rescue them as soon as possible died down at this time. Everyone now knew that it was the voice made by the Red Plague Ghost controlling the Wolf Clan's predecessors.

Everyone entered into combat mode together, without a single unnecessary word.

Lan took the lead, raised his left hand and pressed it against the huge wooden door that had been frozen into ice.

[Alder Seal]!

A pure telekinetic bomb flew out of his hand, tearing the frozen door into pieces.

In front of us is a huge underground cave, which has been simply renovated and turned into a small square.

More than ten torches were distributed around the rock wall, lighting up the place, but what came out after they burned was not black smoke, but a faint red mist.

At the end opposite the gate, scattered stalactites protruded from the ground. A warrior dressed as a witcher with messy hair and beard was held up in the air by these stone pillars with his arms outstretched.

He must have existed in this posture for a long time, and some of his limbs were even covered by slowly growing stalactites, almost blending into the rock wall.

Ever since Lann cast a seal to freeze everything outside, the voice that had initially guided everyone had not appeared again. Now that it seemed to know it was unavoidable, it finally tried to disguise its call:

“Save…save me…”

"Break these stalactites...save me."

The expressions of the Wolf Faction members were now even more ferocious than those of the Cat Faction, and even more ruthless than those of the Bear Faction.

They all turned to look at Lan, waiting for his instructions.

"According to the records of the Eternal Fire, the first plague appeared hundreds of years ago. If Raymond was already possessed by the Red Plague Ghost at that time, then the situation would be very bad."

"He is actually dead, but he is being kept alive by the Red Plague Ghost. Once the Red Plague Ghost leaves his body, he will immediately become a corpse." Lann said in a deep voice, "And my ancient blood can only 'heal', not 'revive'. The use of this healing ability also requires the cooperation of the object itself."

"So next we need to release this guy first. Everyone consumes the power of the Red Plague Ghost by fighting him and awakens Raymond's consciousness to cooperate with my subsequent actions." Lann turned to look at Yennefer, "And Yennefer will use magic to suppress the possessed Red Plague Ghost to prevent it from escaping from the possessed state when it sees the situation is not right."

"What are you talking about..."

"Hurry up and save me...my brother from the Wolf Clan..."

No one cares about the evil spirit that is like a drama queen anymore.

They strode forward together, and the badges on their chests began to vibrate. It was not because of the Red Plague Ghost, but because of the flashing of magic runes on the stone pillars that sealed Raymond.

Yennefer observed for a while and admired the magic attainments of the Wolf Clan elders. Then he took action himself and shouted to the Wolf Clan to act according to his instructions.

The wolf faction except Geralt didn't like Yennefer or the sorceress group very much, but this time they were unusually obedient and cooperative. Soon, dense stripes and runes were painted on Raymond's body, and the smell of complex magic elixir emanated from it.

Along with Yennefer's loud chanting, these runes emitted light together, and in a short period of time, they almost illuminated Raynald like a sun; when the light reached its peak, it quickly went out, and all the runes disappeared under Raymond's skin.

Yennefer nodded to everyone, indicating that they were ready.

"Lane." Geralt suddenly patted Lann's shoulder, "Can you lend me your Sword of the Lady of the Lake?"

Lann watched Lambert impatiently put his left hand on the stalactite and shrugged: "It's okay, just have fun."

With a loud "boom", the three-person-high stalactites shattered under the impact of telekinesis, and the demon hunter who was lifted in the air fell to the ground immediately.

His face was as pale as a dead person, and his body was covered with dust and blood for who knows how many years. There was even a little frost on the ends of his hair and eyebrows due to Lan's previous seal.

He had no intention of communicating with the group of people in front of him. As he flew backwards in the air, there was a ripple around him and billowing red mist emanated from every pore of his body, as if something wanted to break out of this body.

But with a "bang", the light of the rune lit up from his body, and all the red mist was suppressed back into his body. His body lost balance in mid-air as if he was slapped in the face, and the broken sack fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yennefer smiled smugly.

Lann slapped the ground with his left hand, and the huge [Yarden] seal enveloped the entire cave. He then took a step back and left the battlefield. This seal was all his output tonight.

Wolf Pie needs to take care of a little housework on his own.

“Ah…ah…” The Red Plague Ghost realized something at this moment. It controlled Raymond’s body, panting and looking up, cheering in a vicissitudes and joyful voice, “Finally someone came to save me. Did you hear the voice pointing the way before? That was me…”

With a "bang", Fayin interrupted him.

Lambert, who had the most explosive temper, slapped Raymond on the chest with his palm. With a "huh" sound, the telekinesis exploded in his chest, and the Red Plague Ghost flew backwards without any ability to resist.

A mouthful of foul-smelling rotten blood spurted out immediately and was blown away by the aftermath of the [Alder Seal].

Purple light clung to the red plague ghost's torso, and its body, which was still flying in the air, suddenly slowed down.

Eskar had been waiting halfway, and Lambert's seal specially knocked the enemy in his direction. Before the Red Plague Ghost landed, the same telekinetic impact came to the back of the Red Plague Ghost again, knocking him to the ground, smashing a few tiles and then bouncing his body up.

"Wait... wait, I'm awake... I'm a demon hunter just like you... You're here to save me..."

The scars on Eskar's face were all gleaming with anger. He took a deep breath, twisted his wrist to adjust the blade, and with a "clang" sound, he slapped the Red Plague Ghost hard on the side of his face.

It was now obvious that the stiff face began to deform. The sound of bones breaking reached everyone's ears, and several black teeth flew out along the direction of the Red Plague Ghost's twisted neck.

Demon hunters are not timid and kind people who can be manipulated. Lann has said that his healing ability can restore Reynard to his original state, and even the horrific situation of Kaiyan being skinned before can be solved.

As long as there are no fatal injuries such as decapitation or limb tearing, you can do whatever you want.

Anyway, the Red Plague Ghost is holding on to the last breath of this body.

"What are you doing! Wake up! I am..." The Red Plague Ghost You was still controlling Leonard's body and wanted to argue, but he reflexively drew out the steel sword behind him and wanted to meet the enemy.

With a swish, a golden arc of light flashed, and Geralt held the rune sword with a cold expression. The Red Plague Ghost looked down, and only a rusty hilt was left in his hand.

"this……"

It looked up, and Geralt, Eskar, and Lambert surrounded it again with sullen faces.

Rancid blood splattered everywhere, screams rang out one after another, stalactites kept collapsing, and bricks on the ground shattered one after another.

Kaiyan raised his hand to slightly block the wind from the [Alder Seal] in front of him, and looked at the Sword of the Lady of the Lake in Geralt's hand and exclaimed: "What a good sword."

Then he looked at the armor on Raymond's body: "This armor is not bad. It looks like a medium-weight armor, and it has not been maintained for hundreds of years. But it has not broken even after being hit!"

Lann nodded: "The manufacturing technology of this armor is also one of my main goals. In addition to its defensive power, the alchemy technology on it can greatly enhance the magic sign of the demon hunter."

"As long as the research on Mossak's secondary mutation is successful, plus this armor... each of you will be able to have the hard qualities comparable to high-level vampires."

Kaiyan's bright red eyes brightened.

Finally, Vesemir joined the battlefield.

With a decisive blow of the [Alder Seal], the armor on the Red Plague Ghost was finally completely shattered, and fine pieces of blood were squeezed out from the countless pores on his back, splashing into every corner like raindrops.

The red mist surged over his body repeatedly and then was suppressed. The magic in Yennefer's mouth finally became more and more rapid.

Finally, at a certain moment, the Red Plague Ghost's eyes became clear.


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