Carefree Path of Dreams

Although he was surprised that Hulk disobeyed his orders, he clearly prioritized surrounding and attacking the Voodoo Corpse first. Flock was truly a very experienced veteran Demon Hunter as he organized his men within a split second.

"I swear... I will protect the good!"

A few tall and sturdy Demon Hunters aggressively moved forward while waving their large swords and reciting their oath.

Zap!

The light reflecting from the swords danced in the air as many tentacles fell to the ground.

Like a small mountain, the Voodoo Corpse retreated, many human faces that were contorted in agony were visible.

"Be careful, its body fluids contain the effects of poison and anesthesia!"

The Demon Hunters at the scene put on equipment that resembled metal masks and charged into the circle formed by the other Demon Hunters.

"Now!" Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up, and with a fling of his right hand, the Sacred Light medicament from his belt automatically fell onto his large sword. With a speed as fast as lightning, he slashed forward.

Poof!

Another tentacle fell. He caught the kid on top of it and went on to leave the battleground quickly.

"It’s Peter! He’s still alive!"

Almon leaped forward and looked at Peter’s deathly pale face. Tears of joy streamed down her face. "Thank you, Mr. Demon Hunter!"

"Okay, it’s very dangerous here, I’ll escort you out of here!"

Fang Yuan looked at Peter, who was in the arms of Almon and made an unusual expression.

Roar... creak... creak!

At this moment, the injured Voodoo Corpse roared loudly. The numerous tentacles retracted while blood-curdling chewing sounds could be heard.

After getting injured, it went on to eat other meat in order to supplement its body.

"This monster... I’ll kill it!"

Almon, whose eyes were filled with tears, was escorted out of the area by Fang Yuan whilst covering Rayne’s eyes.

"Prepare the Flaming Glue!"

Behind them, Flock’s voice was energetic and powerful. It was obvious that he was long prepared and had planned many, "Plan B’s."

Whoosh!

Not long after that, a ball of fire began to burn, bringing joy to the Demon Hunters.

"It’s just a mere Voodoo Corpse which doesn’t have much intelligence, as long as it’s focused down properly, it’s possible to take it down with minimum damage..." Fang Yuan thought as he analyzed what had happened. He saw that there were some alarmed residents on both sides of the street. They had opened their windows and looked at the fire, dumbstruck. Some even took out buckets, preparing to extinguish the fire.

On the other hand, Almon was carrying Peter and was following Fang Yuan, running with a few kids beside her.

"Didn’t we win? Why are we still running?"

Rayne was panting hard but was determined to hold onto two of the children and asked curiously.

"This question... I’m afraid that I’ll have to ask you!" Fang Yuan looked at Almon, "So? Do you feel safe now?"

"Nope!" Almon shook her head. "I keep getting the feeling that it’s very dangerous here. We have to leave immediately!"

"I feel the same!" Fang Yuan solemnly nodded his head, but he reinforced his belief that Almon wasn’t an ordinary person.

"The shack area is on fire!"

"There’s a monster!"

"Put out the flames!"

...

A bunch of voices could be heard, making it very chaotic.

All of a sudden, the glow from the fire spread with the accompaniment of a loud sound as if the entire Bay of Pigs was lit up.

"This is... Flock has lost control! Someone is intentionally creating chaos!" Fang Yuan looked at the scenes around him and an idea popped into his head.

Chaos and massacres in a large area... with live sacrifices. This was the ceremony that Evil Demons loved the most!

"If there’s someone who’s serving the Evil Demons now..."

Fang Yuan looked at their surroundings. Since all they thought about was to escape, they still ran out of the Bay of Pigs even with the burden of children. They looked at the orange-red glow and smokes rising from the harbor that lit up the entire sky.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream was heard. Even though there were a lot of noises in the darkness, it was still very clear, "Mon—monster!"

A gold light flashed through Fang Yuan’s eyes and he saw numerous black shadows immediately appearing in the night, they were recklessly performing mass murder at the harbor.

Chi! Chi!

In the air, a black shadow flashed past, and a large bat-monster promptly attacked in their direction, its teeth and claws were extremely sharp.

"This is... a Gargoyle?!" Fang Yuan swung his sword and lifted himself off the ground by jumping. He formed an arc in mid-air. "Morning Stars Swordsmanship—Bat Kill!"

Zap!

The sword, which was glowering with a silver light, avoided the Gargoyle’s claws and stabbed into its chest at a cunning angle, going straight into its heart.

Chi! Chi!

The large Gargoyle smashed into the ground and formed a crater. The original corpse transformed, becoming ash-colored and turning into stone with cracks at every part.

A heart that had a golden glow and was the size of a quail egg was dug out by Fang Yuan. He held it in his hand.

"Very... Very powerful!"

Rayne witnessed the whole thing, his small eyes were filled with envy.

He had thought that everything was over when the Gargoyle attacked them. However, it was unexpected that even a Gargoyle like this could be defeated with only a single move from this young Demon Hunter!

"Demon Hunter?"

He suddenly looked at Fang Yuan and held his fist tightly. "I also want to become a Demon Hunter so that I’ll have the power to protect my family!"

...

"What happened?"

In the Bay of Pigs, Flock was a bundle of nerves. "The Voodoo Corpse hasn’t been dealt with yet. Where did these Gargoyle, Ghouls, and Werewolves come from?"

"Sir!"

A Demon Hunter beside him aggressively pulled out a brick and looked at the dark brown floor. It was as if a ritual procedure was drawn with fresh blood. His face revealed a panic-stricken and exhausted expression. "It’s a ceremony... their real motive was to offer sacrifices and summon the Evil Demons!"

"Call for reinforcements from the Union immediately!"

Flock held his sword with both hands and stared at the mountain of meat, amongst the flames, that was in front of him and kept moving forward.

Even though it was getting burned by the Flaming Glue, the wounds on this Voodoo Corpse kept recovering, exhibiting a shocking life force.

The main point was that there were other Night Family Clan members in the surroundings who were staring at the area, harboring bad intentions. It looked like they wanted to surround the Demon Hunters.

"This was a trap!" Flock’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat. "The elites of the branch can’t all die here..."

The situation was very critical.

There was a Voodoo Corpse within the circle of Demon Hunters which restricted half of the Demon Hunters’ power. On the outside, there was also a group of Night Family Clan members that were closing in.

The most important thing was that the entire Bay of Pigs had become an enormous ceremony that was the start of the offerings to the Evil Demon!

Every second that passed by meant the situation got worse and worse.

"Which Evil Demon are these offerings being given to?" Flock asked loudly.

"I’m translating... it’s the Flaming Evil Demon within the flames, Evil Demon Seth!!!" One Demon Hunter shouted instantly.

"D*mn it... It’s that one again!" Flock clenched his teeth.

Although this Evil Demon wasn’t the strongest, it was definitely the one that loved to create trouble the most.

Its followers were all over the Alcala Mainland. Even the church event that had happened the previous time, with the degenerated demon descendants, was orchestrated by it.

"Take some people to stop the ceremony now!" Flock commanded loudly and took out a silver dagger from his chest.

"In the name of the Icy... I’ll punish you!" He chanted the spell quickly to activate the Demon Weapon in his hand.

Kaboom!

A light blue fluorescent light appeared around his body. With a whistle, a tornado, filled with icy cold snow, was suddenly formed and moved towards the Voodoo Corpse.

Smack!

The surrounding temperature dropped drastically; water droplets turned to ice.

Large amounts of snowflakes spread out, climbing onto the enormous lump of meat on top of the Voodoo Corpse, turning it into a white sculpture in an instant.

"This is the Demon Weapon that the Vice President holds—Frosting dagger? It’s the same as what was described in the rumors. It’s made from a Cold Evil Demon’s bucktooth, and its power was similar to an imitation Sacred Weapon."

Witnessing this scene, the jaws of the other Demon Hunters dropped as they blurted out all kinds of compliments.

"Hurry up and do your job!" However, Flock roared wildly, "My dagger can only be activated once a day, and it can’t hold the Voodoo Corpse for long..."

At that moment, the Demon Hunters discovered lines of cracks that had extended over the ice sculpture. They couldn’t help but shiver with fear on the inside. They wouldn’t hold back anymore, they were going all in and charged towards the surrounding Night Family Clan members.

A fierce war had been sparked!

...

"The Vampires on the Alcala Mainland are extremely disgusting but their Ghouls have a similar appearance to a human!"

Outside the Bay of Pigs, Fang Yuan kept his large sword and looked at the corpse of the Ghoul on the floor.

The Night Family Clan that wandered around outside and had attacked them had the form of an ordinary human. It even wore clothing. The only difference was that its hands became sharp, savage claws after being activated and fangs appeared in its mouth as well.

"# Ghouls have the appearance of a normal human and liked to blend into human society. Only when they’re hunting will they reveal their fangs and claws. At times, they will become friends with humans. After their relationships stabilize, they’ll then kill them. They enjoy the shock, struggle, and desperation of their prey just before death, this is called the cooking process—’Night Family Clan Illustrations’, chapter 13, verse two; exploration of the Ghoul’s prey."

Just now, the Ghoul had pretended to be an escapee and wanted to catch Fang Yuan off guard when it attacked.

Unfortunately, its ability wasn’t good enough against his Fiery Golden Eyes.

"The Ghoul’s fangs and claws are pretty good ingredients..."

Fang Yuan used his sword to slice the parts he wanted from the corpse and put them into his pack.

"These two claws don’t seem to be enough... Should I try again and see if I can kill a few more, or shall I catch some werewolves..."

He looked in the direction of the harbor and muttered to himself. Then, he turned around to look at Almon. "How are you?"

"I’m... I’m still okay!"

Almon was hugging her arms, and she was shivering as she hadn’t recovered from the shock yet.

Seeing this, a bright light flashed across Fang Yuan’s pupils.

"Peter’s awake!"

At this moment, Rayne cheered loudly and hugged the little boy who had just been saved. "Peter... You’re fine, this is great!"

"No... Don’t..."

At that moment, the fear in Almon’s heart exceeded its peak and couldn’t help but scream.