Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 259 - Chapter 259 Chapter 259 Anomalies of Space-Time

Chapter 259: Chapter 259 Anomalies of Space-Time Chapter 259: Chapter 259 Anomalies of Space-Time “Boom!”

Roger’s speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the old man’s side, kicking the Murloc’s shoulder.

The blue figure spun out of control, flying sideways due to the suddenness of the attack, which Roger had delivered with considerable force.

However, as soon as the figure landed, it quickly bounced back up and charged again.

Hiss!

Sharp harpoons pierced from both sides, blood splattered, impaling the frenzied Murloc straight through, while the elderly man waved his hand wearily.

“Take care of it.”

Splash

A female Murloc in tattered clothes suddenly knelt down, opening her mouth to sob and mutter something.

But the old man just shook his head.

“You know, he’s become a monster, no longer your husband…”

“How many similar tragedies have there been in the village?”

Roger and Henrik watched the scene unfold before them, feeling the stark divide between themselves and the villagers around them.

It was a gap between species.

“Let’s go.”

Roger sheathed his weapon and left the village alongside Henrik.

“What’s going on here? If what that old man said was true…”

Henrik walked up to a hilltop and looked around.

“Could there be another New Moon City here?”

“Was there a reason that woman stayed in the cave?” He recalled the two curved horns in his pocket.

The black one surged with an unknown energy, but the white one seemed as if it had been drained.

“If the energy inside was still present, that woman would probably be on the verge of Ascension by now, at the very least her strength would be much greater than it currently is.”

Just then, Roger suddenly thought of something and waved at Henrik.

“Follow me!”

The two of them circled around the outside before following the back of the fishing village into the forest. Following the memory of the route, it didn’t take long for Roger to arrive at a dark, narrow cave.

A beam of light from above shone down, leaving a bright spot on the floor of the cave.

“Indeed…”

Roger had felt from the start that the layout of the village was very familiar, and seeing the same cave now deepened his surprise.

“How could there be two identical villages?”

“Yet the people in the villages are completely different.”

Roger didn’t explain anything but instead left the cave with Henrik, heading north along the road.

They passed several villages along the way, but each village had its doors tightly shut, with no living person to be seen, and even the creatures in the wilderness were scarce.

Even though it was daytime, the atmosphere was oppressive, with the air filled with a sense of impending disaster.

Even without transportation, the two of them moved quickly, and by evening, they had already arrived at New Moon City.

“This is New Moon City?”

Henrik’s eyes widened.

Although they hadn’t entered the city yet, the whole city seemed dead, with the gates shut tight and several Demon Hunters standing at the entrance, dressed similarly to them.

The arrival of the two quickly caught the attention of those at the gate, but upon seeing their attire, the expressions on their faces relaxed somewhat.

“Out on a mission?”

The mature man leading the group asked in a deep voice.

Roger nodded.

“A village had corpses turning up, we went to investigate together, found a Vampire Monster, it’s been dealt with.”

He gestured casually to the spoils he was carrying.

“What happened in the city?”

Henrik asked from beside him.

“What else could it be?” the middle-aged man leading sighed.

“The situation is almost out of control.”

“If this continues, I’m afraid it will bring a catastrophe. President Abraham has already issued an emergency conscription order. Nearly all hunters in Bordeaux have been mobilized.”

“If all the residents of the city turn into monsters…”

“Then the real world will definitely be affected. Reality will impact the Cursed Land, and when the situation deteriorates to a certain extent, the Cursed Land will in turn affect reality.”

“Abraham?!”

Henrik’s face changed drastically, “Isn’t President Abraham already…”

“But he quickly realized something.”

“I haven’t been back up there in a long time.”

Henrik sighed and turned to look at another Demon Hunter.

“Has anything major happened up there recently?”

The other man gave Henrik a glance, and although he found it odd, he still answered, “Something major?”

“Everything in reality is still relatively normal, it’s just that I’ve heard about a hurricane named Katrina that is very likely to hit Bordeaux…”

At this, even Roger’s face changed drastically; he gave Henrik a look, and seeing the confirmation in the latter’s eyes, his shock deepened.

The middle-aged leader interrupted their conversation. After a cursory inspection of the badges that Roger and his companion were carrying, he ordered others to open the gate and let them in.

No sooner had they entered, and walked a certain distance, noticing that there were no other people around, Roger couldn’t help but ask, “Hurricane Katrina…”

“Isn’t that the catastrophic event you mentioned to me over 30 years ago, caused by the advent of a powerful Saint Heir to Bordeaux?”

Henrik nodded.

“That’s the one!”

He glanced at Roger, “And at that time, President Abraham was in charge of the Hunters Guild!”

“So does that mean we’re currently standing in New Moon City from thirty years ago?!”

Henrik nodded again.

“I’m afraid so.”

“No, that’s not right!”

Roger shook his head, “It’s not just that.”

The two of them looked at each other and said in unison, “And Demon Hunters.”

If it were only New Moon City from 30 years ago, there would be no other Demon Hunters here. The space they were in was not a twisted or replicated Cursed Space.

It was time.

Or rather…

A strange idea popped into Roger’s mind.

As the two were exchanging thoughts, suddenly a few figures wrapped in black cloth burst out from a nearby alley. They were shrouded in darkness, sprinting past Roger and his companion, heading straight for the distant gate.

“Stop!”

“Don’t come any closer!”

A cold shout came from behind, and Roger turned to see the Demonic Hunter who had just let them in gripping his hand ax tightly.

But instead of slowing down, the several rushing figures bent their backs even more and accelerated several notches.

“I said, stop!”

“Bang!”

A gunshot echoed; the middle-aged man who was the leader didn’t hesitate to pull the trigger, and the figure at the front fell at the sound.

But his counterattack only provoked the ferocity of the others.

With a beastly roar, the remaining figures tore off the black cloth covering them, revealing their muscular bodies covered in dense fur!

The men straightened their backs with several cracks resonating, and their heights quickly exceeded two meters, with noses and mouths protruding forward, looking like crazed wild dogs.

“Quick, come help!”

The middle-aged man yelled loudly.

Before Roger could make a move, several figures not far away coiled their bodies, sprung sharp claws from their fingertips, and charged toward him with roars.

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