Using Hawkeye, Geralt's range of influence would reach 36 kilometers—six times that of an ordinary human—and it was incredibly keen.
He used up his attribute points and skill points.
He flipped to page [5].
The image on the page was the Hellhound Geralt had killed.
Its four scarlet eyes were terrifying.
[Name: Garm Species: Hellhound Skills: Space Rift Traversal, Lava Bullet, Volcanic Rock Armor. Memory Carousel: Not Viewed Status: Dead]
"View."
A mass of mist rushed toward him.
Garm's master was Nash the Corpse Demon, a Greater Demon under Julian, a Monarch-level Demon.
Garm was merely a Mixed Demon casually crafted by Nash. Even among the countless Lesser Demons, it was an extremely weak existence.
Precisely because it was so weak, it had a chance to survive the net woven by the World Rules.
A B-Rank Weird Monster that posed an immense threat to towns was actually just a life-form from the very bottom of Hell.
Garm had lived for over a hundred years. Compared to other Lesser Demons, it was exceptionally long-lived. If it had not been Nash's guard dog, Garm probably would not have survived even a single sunrise and sunset.
Hell was simply too cruel.
Therefore, Garm was utterly loyal to Nash.
Once, Julian, the Monarch-level Demon, visited the residence of Nash the Corpse Demon. From afar, Garm glanced at Julian.
Geralt saw Julian's appearance.
The next moment.
The memory blurred.
Julian's image became indescribable, a mass of fog.
This was probably the legendary—
The Unseeable!
And Julian wielded the authority of "Death," yet he was merely a fringe existence among Monarch-level Demons.
Terrifying beyond measure.
Following Garm, Geralt saw many Demon races:
Manes, Quasits, Succubi, Vrocks, Mariliths, Balors...
Not long after showering.
Geralt received a call from Luke.
"Forget about treating me. I'm already