"Perhaps you can learn about this first ancestor through Rasma?"
Li Min said teasingly.
At this time, Rasma had been imprisoned in the Burning Hell along with two archangels and a demon.
In this case, what Li Min said was just a joke.
"In fact, if Leiko had not died in the battle, I should have learned enough about the first ancestors."
Bulcaisel sighed.
He originally wanted to retrieve his past during this period, but unfortunately, accidents always interrupted this process.
"I think so, then just pray to me. After all, if you pray to me at this time, I can really help you."
Li Min said in a joking tone.
It is better to pray to a friend than to pray to a god who has never appeared.
"Ha, if you really want to hear my prayers, it's not impossible to satisfy your bad taste."
Bulcasso smiled in relief.
There are not many people in this world that Bulcaisel can trust, and Li Min is one of them.
Trust and belief are not the same thing, at least not here in Bulkesso.
"Give me an hour. If you can also tell me the backup plan you left behind, this time may be shortened."
Li Min smiled.
She has not been idle while standing here, although the source of the barbarian's power has never been displayed in front of Li Min in this image.
But with Li Min's talent and ability, this period of time is enough for her to understand this power.
For Li Min, the mysteries in the world are always just a matter of time.
"I'll wait and see."
Bulkesso's tone became much more relaxed.
He understands Li Min, and Li Min will not do anything he is not sure about.
Since it was said to be one hour, the time will only be shorter than that.
As for the backhand hidden in the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, this Bulcaisuo did not intend to reveal it.
After all, this kind of thing was not created by him alone. If he wanted to reveal it, he had to get the consent of at least two other participants.
Li Min didn't say much, her eyes flashed with arcane colors as she looked at the barrier in front of her.
This method does not represent everything in the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, but at least it can be regarded as the foundation of energy.
A little complicated, but not a big problem.
Warusk in the Holy Mountain is constantly facing Hylab's attacks and has no intention of holding back.
The battle between the two sides went to the most decisive extreme from the beginning.
It's just that this battle is destined not to end in a short time. A race against time is very stressful for Warusk.
Because if he loses, he will disappear.
Volusk is not afraid of this. If he was afraid of this, he would not become the second immortal king.
What he fears is that his goal will fail!
The return of the Holy Mountain of Arreat meant a lot to him and Kol, and they could not accept the failure of this operation.
So it is inevitable to decide!
There is no hatred, just a dispute caused by different ideas.
There will be nothing more than that!
…
In the burning hell, the two archangels gradually began to feel tired.
Although the beating of Barr did not take long, they were still tired of it.
For those who have been born for countless years, the combined number of times they have fought Baal is even more than the number of breaths Bulkatho has taken.
In fact, they would not be interested in this kind of thing for a long time.
This kind of battle gradually became more routine, whether it was against an archangel or a demon.
So what they are considering is always to end the war completely.
Whether it was Tyrael detonating the World Stone or Malthael's reckless death, it was just to end the demon.
It's a pity that they have never really achieved this, and the same is true for the Burning Hell.
"I thought I could see more scenes of the archangel beating the devil of hell. Is this exciting performance finally over for now?"
Rasma sat on a stone to the side and said with her head tilted.
He didn't care if what he said was provocative to the Archangels and Demon Gods. Even though he was acting on the weaker side at this time, no one wanted to see the fear of Rasma appearing on his face.
"Rasma, we all know that we are here only because Burqasso wants us to."
Tyrell said.
He said this without any expression.
"What, is the merciful Archangel of Justice planning to judge me, a sinner? Oh, I forgot that you have never had the authority to judge."
Rasma sneered.
"Rathma, it's not a smart move to anger Tyrael, and I don't think we'll be here very long."
Impris said.
Rathma could hear the kindness in Imprius's words, but this kind of kindness was definitely limited.
Imprius has never been the kind of guy who likes nephalem. As long as he is not facing Bulkatho, Imprius never minds showing his irritable side to other nephalems.
"Really? By 'not for a long time', don't you mean Bulcasso's natural lifespan?"
Rasma mocked.
He knew that the archangels had a different understanding of time than the Nephalem, so he mocked the archangels.
He does not need to fear anything, and there is no need to fear anything.
Rathma was also an outlier among the first generation Nephalem.
Although he is not naturally powerful, he does not owe anything to the archangels and demons.
In other words, Rasma's position could not be on the same side as these guys from the beginning.
In all his actions, he has always adhered to the teachings of his teacher Tageo!
Work for the balance of the Nephalem's existence!
Rasma has been working hard for this goal all her life, and it is still the same now.
"Rasma, most Nephalem cannot understand what you mean to them, nor do they understand how noble an existence like you must be to become the background of the story."
Baal spoke as soon as he recovered a little.
Barr didn't really want to get involved in the battle at first, but at this time he seemed to have changed his mind somewhat.
"Shut up Barr, your ability to confuse people is not even one ten thousandth of Diablo's.
This kind of technical job is not suitable for a guy like you who is obsessed with destruction."
Rathma mocked unabashedly, as if he didn't care about Baal, the demon who could truly erase his existence.
"Gradually it became boring. The conversations between us were not even as interesting as the fights between us."
Tyrell said a little coldly.
Everything that needs to be said between you and the Demon God has been said over the past countless years.
Spending too much time talking can only be classified as having fun or reminiscing about old times.
"Your influence on this world is gradually increasing, but it is never as good as the expansion instinct of the Burning Hell."
Barr's mocking tone made Tyrell a little dissatisfied.
But Tyrell didn't say anything, it was the truth.
Hope is valuable in despair, and justice is the only light when the world is in chaos.
The Burning Hell and the High Heaven have been in opposition for a long time, but they cannot live without each other.
In fact, what they are fighting for, in addition to a better living environment, is their right to have all the say in events.
Whether they are archangels or demons, they have lofty ideals!
Let the world run according to the rules you hope for, and everything will fall into order.
Their conflict is more about the different orders they insist on.
"Your ideas will still change. Maybe one day we will be able to see that in addition to the fallen archangels, there will also be archangels who become demons."
Barr sneered.
"It's been there a long time ago. Isn't it the same for you and us?"
Prius said rightly.
This place has long since lost any irrelevant presence due to their fighting.
Those demons who have been changed by the anger in the Burning Hell are unlikely to wake up because they know the so-called "truth".
In countless years, not even the four demon kings have reached the true core of the Burning Hell.
In the eyes of Barr and the three of them, a guy who is not qualified to know everything will certainly not become a partner.
It's that simple!
The authority of the Demon King given by the Burning Hell has never been taken seriously by Barr and the others.
That's just a powerful force, not a conceptual agreement.
And no demon would detail that the ultimate goal of the three demon gods is to become an archangel, allowing the current archangel to serve as the demon god of the Burning Hell.
This is so unbelievable that it even sounds ridiculous.
"On the way to eroding this world, we will eventually expose the truth. Although we don't need to be afraid now, we must at least respect the power of the Nephalem."
Barr said.
"Don't refer to you and me as 'we', you and I can never be 'us'!"
Prius interrupted Barr very rudely.
"Well, if you care about this title issue, when are you and I going to become the helmsmen of this world?"
Barr said with a sneer.
"There will always be someone who needs us when the time is right, and that time is the opportunity."
Tyrell said without hesitation.
"Isn't this a violation of justice?" Barr sneered.
"I am not the Archangel of Justice now." Tyrell said nonchalantly.
"So you must have made all the preparations? Don't tell me you still think humanity is under your control.
Countless experiences have told us that human beings will not be controlled by any existence.
Even though the decisions they make are often reckless and foolish, they still exceed our expectations."
Barr glanced at Rasma aside, as if he wanted to hear Rasma's opinion on this statement.
"In fact, the authority of the Archangel of Justice has returned to the higher heavens."
Tyrell said.
"So you once again gain a new understanding of justice, and then you will become the new Archangel of Justice at some point, and then there will be another period of countless years."
Barr mocked.
He doesn't need to give Tyrael any face. For Tyrael, face is of no value.
"It has been countless times. You have received the authority of justice for countless years. When will you be able to judge?"
Barr continued his taunting.
Rathma on the side looked at Tyrell with great interest, and he was also curious about Tyrell's answer to this question.
"The most noble moment of justice is when there is no need to wield the sword of judgment."
Tyrell said seriously.
These words indeed sound high-sounding, but they are indeed Tyrell's understanding of justice.
Judging from Tyrael's behavior, even Bul-Katho would not deny the help he provided to the Nephalem.
But things come to a close, Tyrell is not a good thing and there is nothing wrong with it.
"Actually, it's just that you didn't get this kind of thing, but the power of judgment has already appeared.
Your attempts can always bring us things that surprise us, but this is never something we can master."
Yin Prius said meaningfully.
"The human heart is always fickle, and the most stubborn guy I have ever seen has become something he doesn't like over the course of endless years.
Only from birth to death can the will be considered eternal."
Tyrell said deeply.
"So you never really got a handle on death? I think this news is the most valuable yet."
Rasma twitched her lips.
Of course he knew that this news was important to both the Archangel and the Demon God, but he still had no awareness that he might be silenced.
Or maybe he appeared in this place because he had already awakened.
"Rathma, for Inaris's sake."
Impris said.
This is a reminder and a threat!
Of course Rathma knew what Imprius meant.
"You don't need to hold back on me for my father's sake, and you don't need to remind me that I can choose one of your sides to join at any time.
I am Tageo's disciple, don't forget what kind of person my teacher is."
Rasma declined Imprius's kindness unkindly.
But he still had no intention of standing up, as if he didn't care whether he would be attacked here.
"Sometimes I really can't understand people like you. Although Lilith is difficult to deal with, I believe she will not be easy after Leiko is killed in the battle."
Barr's troubled tone made Rasma laugh out loud.
"It's not easy, isn't it? Say it yourselves, who dares to completely expel fear from his soul?"
Rasma laughed, like a sneer!
"The answer is no! You don't dare!
It’s like you won’t throw away the wisdom given by Malthael! Even if the wisdom is given by Malthael, the guy who stands on your opposite side!”
Rasma looked at Barr and said.
"Just like Tyrael and Iprius, you dare not throw away the authority of destruction that Baal gave you.
Even though the fight between you has long transcended the concept of time!"
The level of Rasma's sarcasm increased a lot.
But the two parties he ridiculed could only acquiesce in Rasma's statement!
What Rasma said is correct. It is impossible for them to deny it, nor can they produce anything to prove such denial!
"Archangels, and demons.
Admit it, you have never been the masters of burning hell and high heaven!
You are just slightly more advanced butlers, and you may even exchange your bosses for some reason at any time.
Are you arrogant? In fact, you are just poor people who cannot make a choice!
At this time, I like Tyrell more, because he really made his own choice."
The moment Rasma finished speaking, the powerful forces of both parties turned into invisible threats and rushed towards him, because he was right.
The truth sometimes hurts more!
This chapter has been completed!