Facing a huge hybrid beast, the Aden Sign could only play a very limited role. Even though the griffin was covered with magic traps, it moved much faster than ordinary beasts. It flapped its wings, and the huge feathers used the reaction of the strong wind to swoop towards the demon hunter.

The griffin, who had a high IQ, clearly understood who was the most threatening person to him. If he wanted to avenge his partner, he had to kill this strange human with strange means in front of him.

Geralt, who had just woken up from a coma, was still weak. He misjudged his physical condition and the effect of the sign was far below expectations. The effect of the Aden Sign on slowing down the monsters was far lower than he expected.

Not only that, but he was so weak from rushing all the way here and casting two spells in a row that his eyes went dark for a moment. He fell into the awkward dilemma of not having enough physical strength and magic power in a short period of time. He couldn't dodge the attack from the giant griffin in time.

Geralt during this period was still young, and he was not yet the legendary demon hunter who could hunt demons and monsters as easily as taking something out of a bag. Now he would even fail when fighting against a small group of undead or ghouls.

Fortunately, he was not alone at this time.

Levin rushed forward.

This young man was the only warrior who did not stay away from the great griffin out of fear, and was always looking for an opportunity to deliver a decisive blow.

The dragon-like spear pierced through the griffin's wings with a sharp scream. The young man with red eyes bent his waist, straightened his spear and stabbed hard. The sharp spear head immediately turned the penetrating wound into a laceration.

"You beast! You killed my father! Why?!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity created by Levin's crucial attack, Geralt seized the opportunity and rolled away from the attack range of the griffin.

At this time, the effect of the Aden Seal was already very weak.

The griffin swept its iron tail in pain, and Levin let go of his spear to dodge, but the purple light was shattered at this moment. The beast's attack suddenly accelerated, and the huge force swept Levin away for ten yards.

When he finally stopped rolling on the ground covered in dust and blood, you could see that his chest had sunken in.

Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth like fountains. He saw the Earl leading his servants to charge at the griffin. A honey-haired dryad ran out of the forest, drawing his bow and arrow. The witcher made a strange gesture to wrap a layer of golden light on his body and then rushed forward with his sword. The familiar scout comrades in the town also ran towards him in panic to check the situation.

"Father..." Levin Blot murmured in a low voice, spit out a string of blood bubbles, and closed his eyes.

There is no time to mourn for your comrades on the battlefield. Only bloody battles!

The demon hunter took advantage of the cover of others and moved around to the back of the giant griffin. His sword swung out like lightning with immense force. The arc of light cut through the flesh and blood, and in one fell swoop chopped off one of the giant griffin's hind claws!

Lann rolled over to meet the griffin's wings, and rushed out unhindered as if a veil was brushing his face. He stood up and slashed the monster's flank. The force was not as strong as expected, just enough to cut the muscles, not even to the bones.

The intense pain instantly drove the griffin completely crazy, its wings and tail flailing around, each swing more powerful than a steel whip. The scouts' spears pierced into the griffin's flanks and wings, only to be broken one after another by the griffin. The scouts were swept away by the griffin while holding onto half of the spear shafts.

The demon hunter yelled, "Scatter! It's going crazy!"

A dying beast can unleash the most powerful strength of its life. A trapped beast will still fight, and a desperate enemy should not be pursued. This is basic common sense for any combat profession.

But Lann could not hear what the demon hunter was shouting, nor could he think about this truth. At this moment, his face under the helmet was as ferocious as a ghost. The toxicity of the [Swallow] potion made his brain chaotic, and there was a constant loud noise like a drum in his ears, which completely blocked his hearing.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Lann's mind: kill this monster!

He rolled over to avoid the griffin's claws, and then rolled to the right in front of the griffin and slashed it again. The force was still not as strong as expected, and the long sword cut off half of the claw and got stuck.

The big griffin shook its head frantically, spitting acid from its mouth like a shower, and the corrosive liquid rained down on Lann.

"My Lord Earl!"

At the critical moment, Sword and House rushed forward. Both of them maintained the most traditional knight fighting style with shields in hand, which just worked.

The two men knocked Lan to the ground at the same time, and then there was a "sizzling" corrosion sound, and a pungent smell suddenly rushed into Lan's nose.

Most of the iron sheet covering the shield was melted away within two breaths, and a few drops of acid splashed onto the two servants, melting several small holes in their armor.

Fortunately, they were wearing scale armor, as mail would not have been able to protect against this kind of damage.

Lan was well protected by the two servants. Before he could react, he felt a lightness on his body. It was the claws of the griffin that swept across and smashed the shield, knocking the two servants away. Fortunately, both of them had shields to absorb the force. Although the two servants fell to the ground and could not get up, at least they were not in danger of life.

After a brief buffer, Lann finally pulled out the silver sword stuck in his bone, and swung the sword to force the griffin away.

At the same time, Lan heard a tree spirit behind him shouting:

"Gwenblade, now!"

A long-awaited yellow-feathered arrow flew across the battlefield, aiming directly at the giant griffin's only eye!

At the same time, the demon hunter stretched out his left hand and made a mysterious gesture, squeezing out the last bit of magic power in his body to cast a seal!

Lan picked up the sword and rolled on the ground, while the griffin's attention was drawn to the arrows and the demon hunter, he curled up under the griffin's chest and abdomen.

Everything happened in a flash -

The demon hunter's hand flickered, and a white light shone from his left hand onto the head of the griffin. At that moment, the griffin forgot to attack or dodge, and wandered around the battlefield in confusion.

[Axis Seal]: Charms the enemy's mind, making it temporarily unable to fight.

The arrows that Brian shot across the battlefield accurately penetrated the eye sockets of the great griffin, completely blinding it. The pain made the huge monster raise its upper body high, as if this would keep it away from the enemy who hurt it. This action gave Lann more room to move.

After Lan rolled over, he took advantage of the momentum to stand up, pushed off the ground with his right leg, turned around and raised his hips, exerted force from his waist to his arms, and thrust forward with his sword. This was a stab that came from the heart.

Critical hit!

If Lann's previous slash was like a battle axe, this stab was comparable to a powerful battering ram!

No creature of flesh and blood could withstand such a war machine-level attack. The huge force gathered at the tip of the sword, and Lann's entire long sword from blade to handle was completely immersed in the body of the big griffin.

Fur, flesh, internal organs, spine, all crushed into pieces!

The giant griffin let out a long roar, and its originally powerful body suddenly collapsed like noodles. It stood still in the air for two seconds like a statue, and then collapsed.