The young demon hunters, who had arrived via the Demon Hunter Monument Teleportation Array, bore visible signs of fatigue on their faces. The teenage boys dressed in armor were tainted by warm blood, and the young girl wielding a magic staff drank a potion that could quickly restore mental power, all while rubbing her tired brow...
This was a demon hunting squad that had already undergone several challenging battles. Under an unlimited supply of potions, their combat qi and mental power were always at their peak. However, the prolonged battles had allowed their willpower to undergo intense training.
"You are the demon hunters here to back us up?" The knight, responsible for city defense, looked at the group of demon hunters who were younger than his own son with astonishment. The real-life demon hunters differed somewhat from what he had seen through the spell screen.
