The Demon Hunter Guild had branches in most cities across the seven continents, and its membership was far larger than most people could imagine.
That was because the guild's admission rules were simple.
Any Professional could register. Whether someone belonged to Dawn City, the Temple of Light, or even served as a general in the Human Empire, they could become a Demon Hunter.
The guild had few rules.
Almost none.
They could take on exorcism and demon-hunting missions or leave them. Someone else would do the job.
After completing a mission, they could turn the Dark Creatures they had captured or killed over to the guild in exchange for cultivation resources.
Or they could keep their prey. No one bothered to check.
The Demon Hunter Guild was wealthy and had plenty of powerful Professionals, but it rarely took part in wars between the continent's factions.
It focused entirely on Dark Creatures.
Of course, that was mainly true of its seven Saint Seat Demon Hunters.
Their thinking was simple...
Well, their goal was narrow. Apart from dealing with Dark Creatures, they cared about almost nothing, which was why the guild rarely appeared in faction wars.
William had no intention of asking those Demon Hunters to come to Dawn City. Since the seven Saints were all there, he decided to visit the Demon Hunter Guild Headquarters himself and strike a deal with them.
"Right, where was their headquarters again?" William scratched his head, stepped through the Portal, and traveled to the Pacification Empire.
He altered his face and aura, then made his way to the remote Southeastern Corner of the East District.
This was an important branch of the Demon Hunter Guild in the Pacification Empire, despite its out-of-the-way location.
Well.
Players in his previous life had discussed it. They figured the