I just returned from the frozen wasteland of fear the land (Dreadlands,) the border of the journey to return the once beautiful land has forever changed the destruction of historical disaster. Now only the views of the ruins of the city and depression, but no living habitat at. Daytime and towards the village of Bronn's hurry, but when I arrived to see is a never witnessed the disaster scene. Faced with this danger, I should have to leave the territory, but curiosity let me move on. Most of the buildings in the town are burnt to ashes, only some broken poles that was once housing the place where the The ashes of invasion of my breathing. The ground around the corpses, many of them are mutilated, and some even swallowed more than half. The city has been abandoned.

Perhaps just as I expected.

Looked from the hotel to burn the shell, some buildings still standing, monster with the biological flock of gray skin, but also with a demonic voice howling. They have a large and deformed body, strong muscles is born for battle. Isolated case, I Dai Li to watch them close to me. Lead the monster to seize the breast of my cloak, and then grabbed my lift to the air, its claws penetrate clothing and skin. Its hot breath smoked me on the cheek, the surge of nausea smell of corruption blowing. It opened his Xuepentaikou, I saw rows of sharp teeth, above covered with blood. Shamefully, I have scared completely out of strength, has no way to describe such a spectacle, my faithful readers.

At this time, I heard wailing grazed the ear, a bolt through the eyes of the beast in front of me, a surge of hot blood spattered my face. Beast with a strange howling screams, and then I fell to the ground, and holding that support Flying Arrow. The other monster turned around carefully to find the intruder hiding in the dark and I were forgotten in the side. I was lying on the floor, turn the head to pry into this Flying Arrow to.

This is my first time ever to see the hunting magic.

The girl at most 20 years old. She appeared from under the shadow of the sunset, with lightning speed to solve the rest of the beast. Her hands holding the crossbow with the flame of the arc of the vector emitted from flying over my head, a monster that bulky body immediately fell in unison. Her arrows are sent forth without exception, have hit these horned beasts, most of them come to grief in their lives. Corner of the eye, I saw a savage beast is preparing to attack her from behind. I tried to shout a warning, but the sound card is unable to pay in the throat. I'm not actually need not have worried: she did not find it? This hunter from his waistband to work out a type of three odd ball, and then throw it in their acts. These monsters are just looking down at his head spin, has been an explosion of fire. Now, she has enough time to deal with them, she spoke slowly with a cross bow one by one solution out of these guys.
She finally looked around about town, and no threat to her side walked side sadly shook his head. Her face, revealing a deep sense of disappointment, while the two cross-bow to recover under the cloak.

"Spared," she said coldly said.

They call themselves hunting magic, a group of fanatical fighters for one purpose only oath: the destruction of the biological from the burning hell. Hunting magic hundreds, and settled in the land of fear. In this way they can live free of fear and training will not let any country because of the collar so terrifying a group of guys to worry about (although there was always more than half of hunting magic, like this girl, was assigned to the stalker hell biological parts of the world). Hunting magic in the human body is a force to resist the corruption of the devil, the power of this corrupt allows ordinary people into madness. They are eager to force them enough that they can use the power of the devil as a weapon against the resistance of this defiled. Their mission and the power and their unity and integration.

That night, the girl complained to me about their own lives, was a child, the demons invaded the town she lived. While she watched these demons destroyed their homes and burned. The demons killed everyone she loved everyone she knew. She ought together perish with those less fortunate, but she escaped, and has been dodging the demons of hell, until a hunting magic found. Hunting magic to see the strength of her body and allowed to join the organization. She told me that every one hunting demons who have had the same tragedy.

They are survivors, they look for revenge.

"She appeared from under the shadow of the sunset, with lightning speed to solve the rest of the beast. Her hands holding a crossbow.
Vector emitted with the flame of the arc from flying over my head, a monster that bulky body immediately fell in unison. "