Chapter 1519 Death is declared out

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"I thought when we met it would be the last time, but now it seems that we have to wait until the next time we say goodbye."

Malthael revealed himself.

When facing death, Malthael didn't feel the need to hide anything.

As for Dracula... although Dracula's immortality is still a problem, it's definitely not a threat.

This guy can be seen as a Leoric who is harder to kill.

After all, it would be equally annoying if these two guys got entangled.

"Before we get down to business, would you like to help me get rid of this bad visitor?"

Death said in a very tired tone.

Now she looks like she is not interested in anything.

"I don't need to let the noble Archangel Malthael of Wisdom take action. It would be torture for me to continue to stay."

Dracula said very wisely.

Although he will not be afraid of Malthael, with Malthael's appearance, it is obvious that he cannot continue to complete the goal of entangled death.

Rather than being driven away like a stray dog, it would be more dignified to leave on your own.

After all, Bulcasso didn't ask him to risk everything when he begged him.

Malthael didn't say anything to Dracula, even though Dracula's description of him didn't quite fit.

Now he has completely given up his identity as an archangel and transformed into another existence.

But there was no need for him to emphasize this kind of thing to the guy in front of him, even though Bulcasso might have already guessed it.

Dracula left here almost without any hesitation, and the way he left was a bit weird.

It's like he shouldn't have existed in this place in the first place!

"Existence? This is beyond my expectation."

Malthael joked about death.

He saw Dracula's true heritage, but he had no idea of ​​coveting this power.

"So that guy can't be regarded as a living being to a large extent. I have to say that it is really a pity for him to become a monster."

There was regret in Death's tone.

"You didn't say a word when we met before, but why have you changed your mind now?"

Malthael asked.

Death has two sides, Malthael knew this very well.

However, when attacking Death before, Death did not show this side, which is really strange.

"I never changed my mind from the beginning to the end, but that guy's stupidity caused me to be labeled stupid by you.

Of course, I don’t want to prove anything to you this time, but there are some issues that must be clarified at this time.”

Death is still tired, and there is almost no anger in his expression.

But the seriousness in her tone was rare!

"Seeing you like this, I probably know why Bulcaisso is willing to let you two stay on the sacred mountain of Harrogas for temporary refuge.

That stupid Death chose to side with me, and you actually chose Bulcaisel from the beginning, right?

I'm also a little curious. The first meeting between Bulcasso and you was definitely not a harmonious one.

At that time, the most he could do was to show that his fighting ability was extraordinary.

When did you make the decision?"

Malthael raised his question seriously.

"If I have to say it, it was probably when Leoric shouted the name 'Asheela' to us, right?

I think a person who believes in a monster who would rather fall into madness than forget the past must be worthy of belief.

I am different from you, I am willing to believe in human beliefs from beginning to end."

Death spoke his opinion slowly without any modification.

"So the relationship born between you and Leoric is not what we knew before?"

Malthael became a little interested.

"You mean love? In fact, sometimes I also think about the meaning of love.

Is love a simple act of devotion in the eyes of an archangel?”

Death asked rhetorically.

"Of course not, love is a kind of selfishness.

Of course, I do not deny that because of love, some beings will burst out with unimaginable faith and devotion.

But love seems to be closer to a possessive emotion at first."

Malthael spoke slowly, as if he was not in a hurry now.

"The scope of love is a bit too big. In my eyes, love is closer to the concept of 'pity' in human eyes.

In my opinion, love is sometimes more like a kind of charity, and I just have the ability to give this charity to all existences."

Death acted very calmly, and showed an attitude of expectation and curiosity about this exchange.

"It makes sense. If Burcasso were here, he would probably just point at my nose and say, 'None of your business.' If he was in a bad mood, he might even come up and slap me twice."

Malthael laughed himself as he spoke.

"In the eyes of the nephalem, love is a private feeling.

In Bulkesso's eyes, it really has nothing to do with others.

Whether he loves someone or not really has nothing to do with anyone else."

Death also smiled, although the smile was somewhat polite.

"Why don't you continue to cover up yourself? You should know very well what risks you need to take if your position on Bulqueso's side is exposed in front of me."

Malthael asked slowly after he had laughed enough.

He was indeed curious about the choice of death.

"Because I discovered that no matter who of you is the winner in the end, this world will be destroyed as I hope it will be.

The world that was rebuilt later and the world that I hated were no longer the same.

Have you become a being like the Nephalem?

This also means that some forces that were once ineffective against you are now effective again.

Could it be that what Volusk did to all the archangels was also part of your plan?"

Death asked rhetorically.

The two of them always ask each other questions when communicating, because some problems have already been solved when they are spoken out.

"Although the power of death can now take effect on me, you don't have enough power at this time.

As for Volusk's dedication, I have indeed expected it for a long time, but I don't know if Bulkesso also knew about it from the beginning."

Malthael's tone was particularly weird, as if he didn't know how to properly describe Bulcaisel.

"He knew what Warusk was thinking, but he just didn't have time to stop it. After all, this was not the path he chose."

As Death spoke, a heartfelt smile appeared on his tired face.

"hero?"

Malthael said these two words in a questioning tone.

"I don't know, but you probably don't know either.

I'm actually curious as to why you haven't been afraid of the possibility of Bulcaisel being complete.

If I had such an opponent, I would never feel at ease with the unknown part of him.

The Bulcasso in front of you is constantly getting stronger, so does the blocked part always stay where it was at the beginning?

When he becomes complete, he will most likely directly gain the power you are fighting for now."

Death asked very sincerely.

"Well, probably because we are familiar with Uldyssian.

Strength is not the core of Bulcaisor nor Uldyssian. Strength is the tool he has to use to achieve his goals.

Are you going to have sleepless nights because you lost your tools after you succeeded?"

Malthael smiled extremely happily.

"What agreement did Uldyssian make with you at that time? For example, he would temporarily put down his tools after he became whole?

Or is this the reason why archangels and demon gods have always exercised restraint when it comes to the Nephalem?"

Death asked casually.

Judging from Death's perspective at this time, both the Burning Hell and the High-level Heaven had many opportunities to completely eliminate all the Nephalem.

If you are just tired of the real fighting with real swords and guns in the Eternal War, using the Nephalem to play games is definitely not the only option.

But whether it is the High-level Heaven or the Burning Hell, it seems that they have to abide by some rules, and they have been using the Nephalem to play games for a long period of time.

This is definitely not like a war, more like a game.

"You seem to have always underestimated Uldyssian's power."

After saying this, Malthael just shook his head.

"It seems you don't have much time to waste, but I won't sit still and wait for death.

I have always wanted to persevere until the day I see the world destroyed."

Death lowered his head slightly and talked about topics related to his own life and death in a nonchalant tone.

“It can only be said that there are still many gaps between goals and reality.

But you don’t need to be sad, after all, you are one, and your passing will not give me another help."

Malthael said with a smile.

Just when Death was about to respond, he discovered that his body was riddled with holes at some point.

There was no look of disbelief in her eyes, she just raised her head and looked around, seemingly looking for traces of the Reaper of Souls.

"Elegant Lady Death, here to bid you a temporary farewell.

I can't help but want to say goodbye to you the next time we meet.

Let this body of yours, which contains most of the power, be put to rest."

Malthael put his hands on his chest and leaned forward slightly.

The next moment, the figure of death dissipated directly on the spot, and the Reaper of Souls returned to Malthael's waist.

Death was not completely erased, but not because of the preparations made by death itself, but because Malthael did not take away the last bit of death's power from death.

It’s just that in the next period of time, no matter which side of death it is, there is no qualification to intervene in this matter!

Saying goodbye to death is what Malthael must do in the end. Although he abandoned the body of the archangel, it does not mean that he denied the existence of the archangel!

He made this choice simply because the archangel's body could not bear what he was going to do next.

If possible, he will still find a way to return to the way he was at the beginning after becoming the final winner.

There are no demons left in Malthael's world.

Although there are no demons as a comparison, the existence of angels is also somewhat empty.

But Malthael doesn't care!

Angels do not exist for a certain idea, and the pursuits of angels are not something they are given at birth.

Malthael had no way of knowing what direction a world with only angels would take, but he just wanted such a world.

Malthael had long been tired from the constant thinking process. He just didn't choose to escape like Inaris did.

"Bulkess, you don't have an arm of death anymore, do you?

Even you shouldn't be able to cut off another arm from the dead one.

I will eliminate those guys who will affect the outcome one by one, and finally use your favorite method to compete with our strength again."

Malthael stood there and said with a somewhat expectant tone.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be any emotion in this expectant tone.

Malthael knew that his current existence was similar to that of the Nephalem, but he did not want to accept the title of Nephalem at all.

"Now I am a genuine Soul Reaver, and this is the only title that still belongs to me."

Malthael muttered as if mocking himself, then raised his head to identify the direction and left directly.

He will go to Li Min next.

Malthael was also a little curious about what would happen if he completely cut off Burqaso's insurance.

Li Min is very strong, but not without flaws.

With just a little guidance, the confident and arrogant Li Min will definitely take the bait.

Sometimes it is quite good to use Bulqueso's method of doing things. After all, a pure competition of strength is enough to get the result in the simplest way.

Malthael already knew what Li Min was doing.

He acknowledged Li Min's intelligence and methods, but also determined that Li Min was doing a stupid thing.

Even though this might be Li Min's careful arrangement, Malthael is willing to give it a try.

Malthael himself didn't care much about positive and negative things.

Under the scale of eternity, Malthael has been an archangel and a demon.

And now Malthael is the one in the middle!

Although Malthael was not 100% sure that Li Min had obtained the power of the Anti-Life Equation, his investigation was not fruitless.

Everything that has ever existed must leave traces. Although Malthael did not find the anti-life equation, he took over the kingdom of the dead in the hands of death.

What's more important is that Malthael would not leave such a useful source of information just idle like death!

Regarding this world and the other world, some insiders can always be found in the kingdom of the dead.

So Malthael actually knows the specialness and importance of Clark!

The existence of the anti-life equation is the power that Malthael believes Li Min is most likely to master!

Of course, Malthael cannot make a judgment on something like the Dionysian factor without seeing the real thing.

But he is not ignorant after all!

Wisdom cannot grasp the power of information? Even Bulcasso will not believe this!

Malthael is looking forward to what kind of trump card Li Min, who is shackles to Bulkesso, will have in his hands, and what preparations he will make knowing that he will definitely appear!

Let the possible troubles be eliminated one by one, and then go face to face with Bulkesso.

That's what Malthael plans to do now!

In this process, everyone will play cards one by one, and then see who will win in the end! ()


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