Tick~!

"I thought only one of the Godhunters of Angormulos was a particularly dangerous target."

The High God Arlin looked at Bray in front of him, regret in his eyes, and said: "If I had known that your strength had reached this level, I might not have come here!

But... this kind of thing is hard to say.

Perhaps if I had to do it again, whether I wanted to or not, I would have to come to Angormloth."

Tick~!

Another drop of blood fell into the puddle of blood.

Yarlin slowly closed his eyes.

“Huh~!”

Bray saw that the blood on Yarlin's neck gradually stopped dripping and the headless body no longer attacked him, and he let out a long sigh.

He then quickly placed Yarlin's head in a special container and then placed the torso in a larger container.

If you want to kill a being of the level of a higher god, it is not enough to simply destroy the body.

They have countless believers, and they are constantly absorbing the power of faith generated by countless believers.

It is difficult for a higher god to die completely before the power of faith is exhausted.

However, the special container that Bray took out was made of extremely rare soul steel.

It can cut off the connection between believers and Yalin, which is equivalent to a special seal.

Without the power of faith to replenish him, Yarlin's body will decay sooner or later and his soul will perish.

This is when a higher god dies completely!

"Every time I hunt a Higher God, I feel terrified!"

Bray looked at the two containers on the ground with a complicated expression on his face.

Although this time he successfully hunted a higher god.

But Yarlin's strength among the upper gods is not very strong.

In other words, if Arlin was really capable, he would not have been sent to the advance team heading to Angromlos.

Coming to the advance team means facing He Zeng, the god of death.

It looks like two higher gods have come as the vanguard, but if He Zeng goes berserk, both of them will have to stay in Angromloth forever.

“I will definitely face stronger higher gods in the future, but with my current strength, I don’t have the confidence to deal with stronger beings.

If I can’t continue to improve my strength…”

Bray clenched his fists, his body suddenly began to tremble, and fear began to appear on his face, as if he was recalling a nightmare.

After a while, Bray’s mood returned to normal, he looked at his hands with a dull look, and murmured, “[Brave] Bray, you are not a brave man at all.

Your journey...has ended after that battle!"

[Brave Field] dissipated, and Bray reappeared in the outside world.

He looked around and saw his apprentice running towards him.

"Teacher, you...heal, someone come and help my master heal!"

Rajil ran up to Bray and looked at the fist-sized bloody hole in Bray's chest that was bleeding. His eyes instantly turned red.

"Rajir, don't make a fuss."

Bray quickly stopped Ragiel and said, "I was fighting a higher god just now. These are just minor injuries. If you shout like that, others will think I'm going to die soon!"

"ah?"

Rajil choked with tears and said, "Teacher, are you okay with your injury?"

"For a God Hunter, as long as he survives, it's just a minor injury!"

Bray shook his head, then stared at Rajil and said, “Rajil, you will know when you become a God Hunter.

But until then, you must be careful.

No normal person in this world wants to die.

Not to mention a high and mighty god.

Their dying counterattack is very troublesome.

God hunters must take every battle seriously, and only by keeping their lives can they hunt more gods. "

"But teacher, I..."

Ragiel wiped his tears and said aggrievedly, "I don't have a protection. People without protection cannot fight against the gods. Didn't you tell me this yourself before?"

Bray patted Rajil and said with a smile: "Actually, you..."

"Lord Bray, your injury needs urgent treatment. Where are the people from the Holy Church?"

Another figure rushed in front of Master and Disciple Bray. After seeing Bray's injuries, he shouted behind him: "Smedley, come here quickly!"

"Anno, stop yelling!"

Bray looked at Anno with a dark face and repeated what he had just said.

"Is this a minor injury?"

Anno pointed at the wound on Bray's chest and said, "Other God Hunters have never been injured to the extent of yours."

Hearing An Nuo talking about other God Hunters, Bray suddenly reacted and asked quickly: "What's the situation now, and how many casualties are there?"

An Nuo saw that Bray was confident in his words and did not look seriously injured, so he said with relief: "Your battle time is the longest.

The battle for the rest of us ended two hours ago at the latest.

We wiped out 60% of the 100,000 Protoss troops in the advance team, and the rest fled back to the Protoss in a panic.

As for those gods, some died and some escaped.

Compared to them, our God Hunters suffered much fewer casualties."

"How many God Hunters died in the battle?"

Although Anno wanted to avoid the question, Bray asked it directly.

Anno glanced at Rajil, sniffed, and held out a hand.

"We lost five God Hunters!"

Rajeel added beside him.

Bray's eye twitched, but then he pretended not to care and said, "Then the other side should have lost at least ten... no, fifteen!"

“The seniors are all very powerful. Thirty-seven lower gods and seven middle gods were killed in this war!

If you, teacher, can defeat your opponent, there will still be two higher gods left!"

Rajil gave Bray a detailed account of the damage.

Of the more than one hundred lower-level gods, nearly 40% were lost.

Of the ten middle-level gods, only three escaped.

This is because when the advance team was preparing to retreat, the god hunters focused their main attention on the middle god.

One of the two upper gods leading the advance team had been completely killed by He Zeng.

One was sealed by Bray.

None of them ran away.

"Well done, brothers, you are all great!"

Bray said this, but the sadness on his face became more intense.

Five God Hunters.

So many God Hunters were lost in just one battle, and the last one was the last battle of the Plane Blockade War!

A God Hunter appeared before Smedley and arrived next to Bray. He used light magic to heal some of Bray's injuries to prevent them from getting worse. Then he pointed at the two containers at Bray's feet and said, "Lord Bray, this is..."

Seeing Bray nod, the God Hunter immediately carried the container away with a serious look on his face.

"With my strength, it is difficult to completely kill a high-ranking god, so I need to seal it first and then hand it over to Master He Zeng to deal with."

Bray explained to Rajil and Anno who were somewhat confused, and then asked about the details of the battle.

Rajil supported Bray and explained the whole process, while Annuo turned around and looked at Smedley whom he had just called over.

At this time, Smedley was wearing a super short priest skirt, which was very sexy.

Anno knew that Smedley was usually relatively conservative and would not dress like this.

But there is one person who will!

"Lord Camilla, the God of Priests, what can I do for you?"