Wayne, Geralt, the sorceress Yennefer, as well as Aragorn and Alex had already arrived.

Several people hid in a secret place in the village, secretly monitoring the situation inside and outside the village.

It was not until night, when the moon was high in the sky, that a male warlock in a black cloak and about a hundred monsters finally arrived.

What surprised Wayne was that, in addition to the short and agile Fallen Demon monsters, there were also a number of quite familiar figures following the fallen warlock.

Those rows of humanoid monsters with green skin, fish scales, backs and webbed feet are the more common water ghosts in the wizarding world.

That giant monster with a tall stature, two horns and muscles bulging like hills is the bull-horned demon that many adventurers are afraid of.

There are not only these two native monsters, but also some cunning little creatures like fog demons, swamp witches, and evil ghosts that act together with the demons from hell.

What attracted people's attention the most were the rows of fully armed, equipped with armor and weapons, with a cold and silent undead army.

Although it seems that there are only more than a hundred monsters under Quito's command, judging from the lineup and the strength of these monsters, it is easy to wipe out a small village that doesn't even have a militia.

Of course, this is the case when Wayne did not participate in the battle.

If Wayne and others had not participated, there would probably be no corpses left in the village by the next morning. Even the villagers who were killed would be transformed into zombies and become monsters. In the end, only a burnt ruin would be left to prove it all.

No nonsense, no declaration of war. When the fallen warlock saw Geralt and others coming out of the shadows, a handsome man in an invisibility cloak had already quietly touched his back.

With a flash of thunder-like blade light, before the Fallen Warlock Quito could react, Statik's electric blade had broken through the obstacles and killed several monsters in front of Wayne in an instant.

With the witcher's extraordinary strength, several armed zombies protecting the fallen warlock were cut in half by the sharp blade, along with their armor.

When Quito noticed something unusual behind him and was about to wave his staff and cast a spell to escape from danger, he was surprised to find that the chaotic magic power condensed around him had been disturbed by some force and was not under his command at all, so he could not effectively cast magic to escape.

Quito's face changed and he immediately realized the reason.

The magic-blocking gold worn by the opponent has interfered with the magic power and formed a position that prohibits magic.

In the wizarding world, this damn metal has always been the nightmare of warlocks. It is because of its existence that noble warlocks are defeated by ordinary mortal soldiers and many exquisite spells lose their due effects.

Now that Master Wayne can no longer use chaos magic frequently, it is a very wise move for him to carry some magic-blocking gold equipment to deal with other spellcasters.

It happened in a flash. As Wayne slashed with his sword, the only obstacle between him and the fallen warlock was the huge bull-horned demon between the two of them.

This is a powerful monster that the fallen warlock specially recruited from the forest to protect his own safety.

The two races that were originally killing each other actually formed a kind of alliance under the influence of the power of hell. They were no longer hostile due to racial differences. One cannot help but sigh at the magic of the power of darkness.

However, even when facing this bull-horned demon that many adventurers shudder at, Wayne did not stop at all.

The moment this strong monster roared, the Statik Electric Blade in his hand was put into the space bracelet and replaced by the more than one-meter-long Sword of Promise and Victory.

There was no fancy words or beating around the bush. Wayne's muscles swelled in his hands, and with a roar, he swung the huge sword blade towards the bull-horned demon's head.

At first, this bull-horned demon, which was nearly three meters tall and often slaughtered other weak creatures, did not take the demon hunter in front of it seriously. However, when it noticed the power of the golden giant sword swung by Wayne with a powerful strength ten times that of an ordinary person,

It only had time to use its skull, which was as hard as steel, to ram the sword hard.

However, it still underestimated the sacred sword that had slain thousands of evil monsters.

The expected sound of metal clashing did not occur. In the terrified gaze of the strong monster, the sharpness of the Sword of Promise of Victory did not stop. It instantly cut off the arms of the bull-horned demon that were blocking its head. While the opponent was bleeding profusely, the sword smashed the opponent's skull with one blow. The blade pierced through the body and cut off half of the brain of the bull-headed monster in the blink of an eye.

In such a short time, the Fallen Warlock didn't even get far. After seeing Wayne kill his most powerful helper, the Bull-Horned Demon, with just one sword, he gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

At this critical moment of life and death, he could no longer hide. A dark power filled with a strong evil aura quickly spread from his forehead, eyes, and even the demon tattoo on his face to around his body, enveloping his body under his cloak.

Under the influence of this power, his originally thin body expanded rapidly. In less than ten seconds, his original cloak had been torn apart. His muscles became ferocious and his face became ugly. He turned into a monster-like humanoid monster, and the staff in his hand became his weapon against the enemy.

Although the fallen warlock knew in his heart that he could not be a match for the demon hunter, as the owner of dark power, his corrupted mind did not allow him to make any weak decisions.

The moment he decided to fight, Quitot swung his hard staff and hit Wayne's head.

Of course, all this is in vain. How could Master Wayne, who can even fight against the Bull-Horned Demon, be affected by such means?

The left hand's fine golden glove mercilessly punched the oncoming staff, not only shattering the staff, but also breaking the fallen warlock's hands.

After a scream, Wayne, who had already come up to him, grabbed his throat and controlled him like a dead dog.

This was an extremely successful raid. The fallen warlock, who was the commander, was dealt with by the lurking Wayne as soon as he appeared.

The monsters that had lost their command quickly collapsed under the siege of the sorceress Yennefer and three witchers.

Apart from the zombies which had no intelligence at all, other monsters like the demons and water ghosts which still had animal instincts quickly scattered after losing most of their members and disappeared into the wilderness forest.

Except for two teenagers who were participating in a battle for the first time and were excitedly chasing after these minions, no one else was interested.

Wayne dragged Quito, who was like a dead dog, through the battlefield covered with blood and broken bodies. He threw the bloody waste in front of Yennefer and said in a light tone: "Yennefer, cast your spell!"

"We'll use any means to get the information we want. It doesn't matter if this guy lives or dies."

Yennefer raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, looked at Wayne deeply, nodded and said, "Then I will use necromancy. Only this kind of black magic can make the enemy unable to resist and unable to lie."

Wayne nodded when he heard this. Affected by the dark power, these warlocks not only had intellectual problems, but were also immune to a lot of psychological spells. Vicious spells like necromancy might just be enough.

He doesn't have the red tape of the Warlock Brotherhood. As long as the goal can be achieved, any means are allowed, let alone against the enemy.

Quetto wailed for more than ten minutes in a state of despair, answered their questions, and then was beheaded by Wayne's sword. Everyone's face looked a little grim.

Princess Pavetta was indeed kidnapped by these fallen warlocks, but Quito was only an accomplice, not the mastermind.

And their ultimate goal is indeed to study the ancient blood.

After a round of torture and interrogation, Wayne and others received a shocking news that Princess Pavetta was actually pregnant and would give birth again soon.

This newborn will suck the ancient blood of its mother, inherit this powerful power, and become the tool of the mastermind behind this incident.

The poor princess will become the victim of this incident because her blood and nutrients will be sucked out after giving birth.

Of course, now that the matter has been investigated, the most tragic situation should not happen.

After a brief discussion, Wayne and others decided to set off immediately to end this matter.

(End of this chapter)