"It seems like you don't want to get along well, but that doesn't matter."
Dr. Manhattan said these words lightly and then disappeared.
Also disappearing with him was Israel, who was in his sight.
Now the powerful energy exuded by Duan Kong is getting out of control little by little. If Tyrell chooses to look for Dr. Manhattan, it will only completely ruin the plan to come to the higher heaven.
Will Auriel get involved in this work? Tyrell can't guarantee it.
Esrael knew this very well, so Dr. Manhattan chose to avoid Tyrael at Israel's request.
Hope is everywhere, so hope will not stay in one place for a long time. This is a choice made by Auriel, and she herself is unable to resist.
"Destruction? Damn destruction, you can never exist like a normal person."
Tyrell made a weak call, took a big step forward and appeared next to Duan Kong.
There is no need to say more about the importance of the High Heaven to the Archangels. They will not let this opportunity for the return of the High Heaven disappear completely.
The light wings behind Tyrael rose up, taking over the work of Imprius and Isreal.
The power of the Archangel of Courage was taken over by the Archangel of Justice, and the flame-like color emanating from the sky was replaced by a clear blue with white brilliance.
The time for the arrival of the High Heaven has been advanced because Tyrael's power is the most powerful among the archangels.
…
“Courage, justice? What comes next?”
Johanna said with scars all over her body among the ruins of the high-level heaven.
She has not eaten for a long time. Even though the Nephalem's need for food is not too high, her hunger still makes her a little weak when she speaks.
After Malthael went crazy, Johanna has been waiting in the higher heaven.
The endless battles have caused some damage to the most durable legendary suit of the Evoker.
Johanna licked her chapped lips, feeling a little dazed as she watched the Archangel's energy being injected into the crystal dome bit by bit.
There has been no movement in the High Heaven for a long time except for Johanna's whispers. This place is eerily silent.
The never-ending light of the higher heavens also made Johanna feel irritated.
The long period of loneliness made even sleep a luxury for her.
Higher heaven should not be such a dead silence.
This is the birthplace of countless angels. In the past, countless angels would come and go here, always on guard against the movements of demons.
But all this changed after Malthael went crazy.
The Archangel of Wisdom, after letting the Demon King of Hell and the Archangels escape, devoured all the angels in the higher heavens.
Quantity became Malthael's only hope after losing quality.
Johanna struggled to hold on in the aftermath of Malthael's attack, and finally withstood that wave of pure energy.
After she heard from a passing angel a little while ago that the original location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas had turned into a deep pit, she didn't believe it at all.
Because she knew how powerful Bul-Katho was, she did not believe that Bul-Katho would die in the hands of Malthael.
But before she could personally go to the location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to confirm the truth, she was greeted by the crazy Malthael!
She was supposed to die, Malthael had no intention of leaving anyone with demon blood behind.
But someone saved her, and she could recognize that it was the power of a necromancer, but she couldn't think of a necromancer who could protect her when facing Malthael.
Johanna knew very little about the past, because the past was never mentioned in the Temple of the Brave.
The Temple of the Brave is the force that has the best relationship with the Archangels, and the Crusaders also have a close relationship with the Angels. There is even a name like Fist of Heaven among its skills.
But this connection became a nightmare!
Crazy Malthael set his sights on the Temple of the Brave after sweeping away all the angels in heaven. At this time, Johanna was already the last strong Crusader.
The rest of existence passed away in the hands of Malthael who devoured everything and became Malthael's power.
Other than her, the only Crusaders who could survive Malthael's sweep were some trainees who were barely ready to get started.
Johanna can now feel that the High Heaven is moving, but she does not know where the High Heaven is going.
…
“Bulkess, what are you going to do next?”
Prius said casually.
He was a little curious about what Bulqueso planned to do next.
It is no longer the time for the Hell Demon to disappear into hiding, and Bulcaisel has no time to waste his time aimlessly.
It has been very urgent to what happened later, and Bulcatso cannot be alone.
“The world is probably ready for battle, let’s choose the battlefield because of the Prius.
This time it is no longer our world. On the contrary, they cannot get a fair chance to fight. The demon army of the devil of hell is sweeping the world? That is not what we want to see."
Burkeso smoothed his hair and said a little irritably.
No matter which world it is in, it is impossible to accept the sweep of the hell army. Even if there are super strong men, everything will still become unmanageable.
At the moment when countless demons appear, who can determine where the will of the Demon King of Hell is hiding?
Kill all the demons?
Come on, even those archangels have never had such bizarre thoughts. This is unreasonable, but this is the truth about how demons in hell can wreak havoc on the entire world.
Endless, filthier than the rats in the sewer, more difficult to deal with than the bugs that can never be eradicated.
"That's really easy to say. Choose the battlefield? Do you have anything that you have to get to become the Demon King of Hell? Those guys won't fall into your trap for no reason. Unless you can use something as a bet to force
So they have to come."
At this point, Prius looked at Bulcaisel himself with a horrified expression.
If there is anything that the Demon King of Hell has to get, it is Bulcaisel himself.
The power of Bul-Katho makes it impossible for the Hell Demon to choose a reckless way to plunder, unless Bul-Katho weakens himself.
“What are you going to do? If you are no longer strong, then the world will be over. Bulcaisel, I can’t let you make that choice!”
In Prius stood up directly, Solarion appeared in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed straight in front of Bulcaisel's nose.
“Are you drunk from the juice!? Because of the Prius! How could I give up my power!? I know what power means better than you!”
Burkeso waved Solarion aside with a dissatisfied wave. Faced with the situation, he could not give up his strength.
No matter what you do, strength is the greatest guarantee.
“I intend to exploit the treasures of this world! Those gems!”
Burkeso explained angrily.
Burkeso had already seen something like the Infinity Stones. He had borrowed the Time Stone in Ancient One's hand more than once and inspected it.
Although the power contained in a single infinite stone is not powerful enough, it is still a manifestation of the rules.
It's just that gems cannot exert this power, and Bulcasso has enough power to carry this rule. As long as those hell demons feel the essence of the infinite gems, then the hell demons will never give up this treasure.
Half of the Creator God's energy was turned into infinity stones, and he has such a personality.
As one half of the creator god, the Furies are similar to beings such as the god Anu and the seven-headed dragon Tasamet.
Those Infinity Stones just haven't developed a will of their own yet.
Perhaps that guy didn't give up the chance to revive himself, so he made the Infinity Stones act like a god who was having trouble giving birth.
“A gem? What gem? A plague for the punished? Or a plague for the strong?”
Prius said with some confusion, he was still not very clear about the Infinity Stones.
“The Infinity Stones, the Time Stone in the hands of the Ancient One is one of them.”
Burkeso glanced at Ancient One, who placed the Time Stone on the table knowingly.
Although such an action may seem a bit rash, there is probably no one who can snatch things from Bulkesso and Impris.
Because Prius casually grabbed the time stone, he opened his eyes and looked at it.
Soon he understood what the gem represented, so he calmly placed the time gem on the table.
“Sealed rules, or complete rules cut off from the source of energy!?
It seems that everything in this world has become a little strange.”
Some of the previous confusion about the Prius has basically disappeared at this time.
For example, why a world has given birth to death and a few gods representing rules.
Turns out this is just part of it.
“An existence similar to the Great Demon God is waiting to be revived at any time. This is certainly not good news. But he probably will not revive.”
Burkeso said casually.
This became clear after he connected to eternity through death.
The existing rules are not intended to allow this superior guy to exist.
Just like the Archangels working together are still capable of defeating the Great Demon God, the existing rules can still defeat that guy if they work together.
What's more, the current rules have long been part of another world, they are more powerful, and even if the owners of these gems recover, there is a high possibility that they will not be their opponents.
“Then what are you going to do? Use these rules as bait to allow the Three Demon Gods to become a further existence?”
The Prius said a little irritably.
He was somewhat dissatisfied with Bulkesso's choice.
The rules of this world only belong to this world, and the seizure by outsiders will definitely anger the existing guys in this world.
Because the Prius does not intend to anger those allies that have just reached cooperation.
“Of course not, no one can tell where exactly these gems exist.
At least the only gem I know of is the one in front of you.”
Burkeso said as he looked at the time gem that exuded a faint light and closed his eyes.
It is still a bit difficult for him to guide the conspiracy, especially when the targets of his calculations are those hell demons who are known for their cunning.
“Is your target Diavolo?”
The Prius gently tapped the tabletop with his hand, making a rhythmic muffled sound.
“Obviously, Mephisto and Baal are not in urgent need of the power of time.”
Burkeso pinched the bridge of his nose and said.
What changes can be made by destroying time?
Use the power of time to make destruction without process, leaving only the ending?
Bar's rule-breaking can't defeat Bulcaisel, and actions such as accelerating time can only make his actions a little funny.
Besides, Bulkesso has been given time because of Curry Fury's planet.
As for Mephisto, he can make hatred, an emotion that takes time to breed, directly reach its strongest point, but Bulcaisso, who is full of hatred, will only be more determined to chop him into pieces and lock him in the Dark Souls.
middle.
Besides, hatred will gradually disappear as the target of hatred disappears, and the Time Stone does not have much value to Mephisto.
Only fear takes time to develop.
Fear is a kind of power with no upper limit, which will make Diavolo's process of accumulating strength short-lived, even taking only a moment.
Although death can make fear disappear, Bulcaisel cannot stop Diavolo from becoming stronger by killing all those who are afraid.
“I can only believe in your plan, after all, I’m not that good at setting traps.”
Because Prius blinked slightly as he spoke.
…
"What are you doing!?"
Tony had just woken up from a coma. After contacting Jarvis to no avail, he walked out of the stone house, and then was forced back into the house by the low temperature on the Holy Land of Harrogath.
With just a quick glance, he found Rasuk, a young-looking barbarian, banging his treasure on the iron felt.
That's why he let out a cry of fear and anger.
“I’ll help you forge your armor. This armor is too fragile, so you don’t need to thank me, and of course you don’t need to pay me any compensation. After all, this is Madoc’s instructions.”
Lasuk said without raising his head.
He was holding a piece of Death's Breath in his hand and melting it into Tony's armor. The forging hammer in his hand was hitting Tony's heart one by one.
“Damn it, do you know how much technology this steel suit contains! You actually pried my suit directly from me!”
At this time, Tony no longer cared about the cold problem, and walked directly to Rasuk's side and tried to make Rasuk stop what he was doing.
But how could Tony, whose body was only that of an ordinary person's, stop a barbarian?
Even though this barbarian is not known for fighting.
“Technological content? How do you plan to resist the impact of blunt objects with a suit that is completely attached to the body? Just rely on the properties of metal materials? You have to know that your suit may not even be able to withstand the earth-thumping demons wandering outside the shelter!
This is my judgment as a blacksmith! In addition to being acceptable in terms of material, your suit is not even good-looking!
If you want good-looking armor, there is a set of armor I made out of tin in the house. You can put it on and have a look!
Don't interrupt my work now! I wouldn't have reforged this suit for you if Madoc hadn't paid me a reward that I can't refuse. The price he paid was enough for me to forge three sets of armor! Listen up! Yes Three sets!
Now I have to incorporate enough materials to make three sets of high-quality armor into your toys!"
Lasuk threw Tony away as soon as he raised his arms.
He actually doesn’t like the big job at the moment, but Bulqueso seems to have more important things now, and Qiaxi disappeared directly after completing his long-cherished wish.
So the only village on the Holy Mountain that could serve as a blacksmith was Lasuk, and he had no way to refuse.
After all, Maddock gave too much.
“Damn it, do you know that my suit needs energy conduction!? Your beating will only interrupt all energy transmission channels! I’m afraid you don’t even know what a wire is!”
Tony roared relentlessly, trying to "save" his suit from Lasuk's hands.
“Come on, when did energy transmission need lines? It’s not like those magic circles are always painted on the equipment of mages.
I have studied that thing on your chest a long time ago! The energy inside is too bad in terms of magnitude, and by the way, I even cured your injuries!"
After Rasuk finished speaking angrily, Tony realized that the Ark reactor on his chest had been placed on the other side of the iron felt, and the terrifying hole on his chest was no longer there.
"what have you done!?"
Tony finally realized what he had been through.
In his eyes now, the inseparable reactor is something that is one with him, even more important than the suit that incorporates the crystallization of Cyberman technology.
That is the symbol of "Iron Man".
“That’s a part of me. Do you know what you took away from me?”
Tony's sanity finally snapped.
“I saved your life, and your energy source sucks! I’ve already thought of a way to transform it, now you’d better shut up! Don’t let me smash my casting hammer into your face!”
Lasuk raised his arms and flexed his muscles.
"you this……"
Before Tony could finish his words, he was slapped mercilessly by Rasuk and knocked unconscious on the ground.
No one would freeze to death on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, he was sure of that.
It's just that catching a cold after waking up may be unavoidable, after all, Tony's body is too fragile.
“Finally solved!
How does this armor absorb energy and change its material composition?"
Lasuk muttered to himself.
He does not understand technological things, but this does not prevent him from having a unique understanding of the operation of energy.
After all, he is a very good blacksmith and can make any professional equipment.
He did not destroy the intelligence of the armor, he just incorporated the materials given by Madoc into the armor itself bit by bit.
his forging is already very gentle, but seems a bit rough to outsiders.
As for the image of the armor, Rasuk didn’t plan to interfere too much. After all, this was not the armor he wore.
Use materials to increase strength, and then place the energy transmission entirely on the materials themselves.
Burkatho can forge a living demon's head into a pendant, and Larsuk has a similar method to protect the intelligence in this armor.
This armor had the beginnings of becoming a legend, and Rasuk couldn't bear to destroy it.
"I think about it, the guy just now doesn't seem to be very strong. Then make the armor bigger, and then add some arcane dust to make the skin of the terrifying evil beast into a buffer layer, and see if the armor can absorb it.
"
Lasuk thought quietly.
As a rare inventor among barbarians, Rasuk's ideas were somewhat deviant.
But everything he did was effectively improving the strength of this armor.
The hide of the terrifying evil beast has good strength. Although it is not the best as a buffer layer, after being treated with arcane dust, it can effectively absorb impacts without changing the strength.
“Ha! It’s actually possible!”
Lasuk watched with excitement as the armor on the iron felt slowly swallowed the leather he just took out, and suddenly he had more ideas.
“Saqqara Pauldron! I remember I have a Saqqara Pauldron forged by Bul-Katho! I want to see if this thing can swallow Bul-Katho’s work!”
Lasuk rummaged around in the box on the side excitedly, and then placed the shoulder Kai with the indestructible rule on top of Tony's armor.
Although this Jiankai has the legend of being indestructible, it has no effect at all when it is decomposed by the blacksmith.
But now what Rasuq wants to try is how to make this armor capable of swallowing the legendary Sakala Pauldron without changing its appearance.
While Rasuk was making constant attempts, Old General Qualkek was chatting with Red Giant General Ross in the square of the Holy Mountain.
Both of them are good at commanding battles, and both have been active on the front line of battles. Although there is a big gap in life expectancy, the two of them still chatted happily.
“I always feel that war is just a means, and unjust wars should not be started.”
Qualkirk walked slowly, his tone was calm but convincing.
“I fully agree that war is just a means, but war should bring benefits. War without benefits is something that should not be started.”
General Ross thought for a moment and said this.
As an American general, war is for the greater good, and most of the soldiers who sacrifice themselves for the sake of the interests do not have any lofty ideals.
Most of them are for the good salary and some discounted products that the family can enjoy.
You must know that most American military personnel will face a crisis in their marriages after they retire, because when they take off their military uniforms, their families will lose those tangible benefits that originally existed.
It is a common situation in the United States that interests come first.
“You have never felt the sublime, nor have you ever hoped for peace in the face of despair. So you are still immature.”
Qualkirk took a deep look at General Ross, and then put his arms behind his back.
“I have faced despair, but I chose to fight in the face of despair. Now I have the strength to face despair!”
When General Ross said these words, his body began to swell.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a red giant.
Feeling the overwhelming power in his body, Ross began to roar.
“Noisy! You can actually become a general? What’s wrong with this world!”
Qualkiq didn't draw his weapon, he didn't need a weapon when facing a red giant.
He has long been familiar with the task of picking up new recruits. He is just a stupid guy who didn't understand that war will only bring pain.
Honour is a vassal of war, and war will only bring pain. It is obvious to everyone.
But war is sometimes the only resort.
War itself is cruel, but the purpose of war cannot be cruel!
This is the persistence in Qualkek’s heart as a barbarian general!
“Since you can’t convince the other party with words, let me see what power you have that can make you ignore my advice!
If you're like the hopeless bastard I've seen, then get off the mountain!
Madoc’s authority can affect Holy Mountain’s judgment to a certain extent, but I can also do what he can do!”
Qualkiq is like a lion that has just awakened, exuding a somewhat scary aura!
“In the final analysis, we still have to fight to solve the problem! Since we fight, then I have to get something from you!”
The Red Giant's voice became louder, and then he launched an attack on Qualkek!
The huge fist hit Qualkek's head with plenty of force. It wasn't considered weird, it was just a straight punch.
But the standard method of exerting force made Qualkek a little more appreciative of the red giant in front of him.
This is already more mature than many barbarian recruits, many of whom will only wave their fists in an unorganized manner driven by anger.
Anger is the source of strength, but it cannot be out of control!
A warrior whose own emotions affect the precision of his movements is unqualified.
"Baffling!"
Qualkirk said casually, and then ran into the arms of the red giant. The arm that was a little too thick compared to ordinary people hit the red giant's upper abdomen heavily.
After Rose transformed into the Red Giant, he was three and a half meters tall. Even though Qualkirk was two meters tall, he couldn't wrap his arms around the Red Giant's neck.
But this blow is enough!
The red giant's abdomen was hit hard with a huge force, and its originally tough and high-strength rubber-like abdomen was severely deformed.
However, Qualkek's controlled blow still did not make the red giant lose its combat effectiveness.
After all, teaching young people a lesson cannot be accomplished by knocking him unconscious directly. Qualkek must teach the Ross in front of him what the battle is like during the battle.
As to what extent Ross is qualified?
Qualkirk didn’t think about it at all.
A person who gains strength in order to fight against fear is not too annoying.
Even if Qualkek doesn’t intend to leave Rose on the Holy Mountain afterwards, this guy will learn something.
A guy who knows how to command has given Qualkek a minimum of favorable impression. After all, there are few barbarians on the Holy Mountain who are interested in command except him.
…
“So, Bulcasso has taken another important step? This is not the result that fate hopes for.”
Leiko held her hands in front of her and said to Warusk.
What happened before reached the ears of Warusk and Leiko after Mardoc returned to the Holy Mountain.
"Huh? Fate! You have died long ago under the guidance of fate. In my opinion, fate should not exist."
Worusk gestured to the heavy belt of the Immortal King on his waist and said.
He is provoking.
After losing the important shoulder Kai, Leiko's normal combat effectiveness is not much different from him.
Now he can still use the power of the Immortal King, and although Leiko is still a top powerhouse, she is no longer a threat to Warusk.
“The meaning of destiny is to guide the lost, and he will give solutions to problems, but your persistence only brings tragedy to the barbarians.”
Leiko was not angry at Volusk's provocation.
Compared to the arrogant and arrogant Volusk, Leiko is much calmer.
Although it is only a conclusion drawn from comparison.
"Will fate give you a way to solve the problem? This is the first time I know. But I believe that is definitely not the best way! If you had chosen the same path as me at that time, death would have fallen to the barbarians.
Instead of being used by Malthael to fight Bulcaisor."
Worusk's voice was very loud, but it did not travel very far.
Harrogas instinctively blocked this conversation and only let two qualified barbarians know about it.
“Failure to act according to fate will only bring bad consequences. Even if I can overcome a much weaker death, the barbarian can no longer bear the malice of fate.”
Leiko still spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something completely unrelated.
“But then there will be death among the barbarians, and no young warriors will die anymore!”
The veins on Volusk's neck popped out as he roared at Leiko.
He was still very upset about Leiko's choice at that time.
“You won’t die even if you’re split in two! You won’t die even if you’re eaten by a demon! You won’t die even if you’re placed on a torture device! Tell me, is it really a good thing that you won’t die?”
Leiko finally showed her anger.
Death is the return of life, and not being killed is definitely not an easy experience for ordinary people.
What’s the use of not dying?
Be chopped into pieces and then poured into cement pillars to meditate on the meaning of one’s existence in the sea water?
“But the barbarians have the ability to heal everything! Just kill those demons and put the pieces back together to return to the original state!
We will truly achieve equal qualifications among angels and demons!”
“That was the result of the first generation of Bulcasso! But now he has disappeared! No one can guarantee that his gift will always be effective!”
Leiko’s long hair was flying, and a shadow of the original suit appeared on her shoulders.
Even though she is a little weaker now, she still has the power that Warusk should be cautious about.
"He got an initial part of the power of life. This kind of grace benefits all Nephalem. Even Rathma will appreciate it! The barbarians will not become extinct. If we get death, we can face it head-on.
Deal with the angel or demon!"
Hyperbottle, this very unreasonable prop appears for a reason.
The first Nephalembul Keso did not gain nothing on his journey to the God of Creation!
He got the beginning of life, and Bulcasso's wedding ring, an equipment related to vitality, has already illustrated this.
The rules for the beginning of life have fallen into the hands of the Nephalem!
The person in charge is the first-generation ancestor who has disappeared long ago. As long as the medicine bottle can be used for one day, then the first-generation ancestor is not dead!
This is the trump card that the barbarians value most.
As the beneficiary, Rasma will hinder the first-generation Burqisso on his way to becoming a god, but he will never let him die in an unknown way like Vasily!
“Destiny! Do you know what destiny is? I don’t lack courage! I am also willing to dedicate myself to the barbarians! But I have the power of Israel in me, and everything I do will fall in his eyes!
What can I do! I can't do anything! I can only die under the guidance of fate, only so that Israel cannot detect the details of fate with the help of me!
Neither we nor the other Nephalem can afford the outcome of Israel truly being in control of his destiny!
I also want to master death, and I also want to resurrect my lover!
I want to make death a thing of the past, but I can’t! I can’t!”
Leiko finally shouted these words out loud as if to vent her emotions!
Now that the Prius has completely fallen to Bulcaisuo, Israel can no longer observe everything on the holy mountain unscrupulously.
The power of the Archangel of Courage falls on Bulcaisso, and all observations from the archangel will be detected by Bulcaisu.
The barbarians are finally free!
“Now, Israel’s power has become your power, and you can use it unscrupulously. So do you plan to let me be the first being to experience this power?”
Worusk's anger disappeared instantly. This was his real purpose and the answer he wanted to get from Leiko.
What does Leiko plan to do with this power?
"I am dead, but fate still takes care of me and the barbarians! I am waiting for a suitable time, waiting for an opportunity that I have been looking forward to for countless days and nights!"
Leiko raised her head and looked at Warusk in front of her.
“Can I trust you? Volusk? Now the Immortal King!?”
There was a hint of pleading in Leiko's voice, and she showed her vulnerable side for the first time.
"I am the Immortal King! Before Bulcaisel really gets this title, I will do my best to protect the barbarians. You can trust me, just like the guys who trusted me back then. This time we will not
After losing again, Bulcaisso has embarked on the path he chose, and now he is just waiting for that opportunity.
Wait until Bulcaisel really gets everything, wait until he calls everything back!"
Worusk clasped his hands in front of him, his tone was calm but with a hint of fanaticism.
At this time, Bulcaisel is about to reach that opportunity, waiting for Rorschach to be strong enough to bear Bulcaisel's secret.
Wait until Rorschach takes over the barbarian's last chance!
“Worusk! Does Bulkesso know all this?”
Leiko's eyes were a little sad, and kindness was the most precious emotion of the Nephalem, a barbarian.
Facing Leiko’s question, Warusk was silent for a while.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:
“He knows, he knows everything. This is why he is Bulcaisel. This is also the reason why he once refused to succeed as the Immortal King.”
Worusk's tone was firm, the Immortal King bore everything to the barbarians.
All barbarians can trust in the Immortal King, and all barbarians can rely on the Immortal King.
But who can Volusk, as the current Immortal King, trust? And who can he trust?
Only Bulkesso!
Only Bulcaisel has inherited this name full of honor and responsibility!
Bulkesso, who has blazed a new path on a powerful road, chose the roughest road from the beginning in the face of powerful opportunities.
The path of the first generation has failed, and now Bulcaisel has become a pioneer and a new opportunity.
“Is this why he rejected the love of others? Is this why he chose to be alone for a long time?”
Leiko’s tone was filled with desolation and regret.
An unknown road, a road that will face countless evil intentions, Bulcaisel chose to let himself be alone.
He couldn't guarantee whether his anger would lose his mind when he lost his love. Bulcaisuo, who was burdened with too much, even tried hard to suppress his kindness.
There is no chance of another failure on this road, and the barbarians cannot bear another failure.
The explosion on the sacred mountain of Arreat drained the last remaining resources of the barbarians, and Bulcaisso was the only hope.
“This is his choice, but he is still kind and still believes in the existence of all goodness. Even when facing Tyrell who has squeezed the barbarians’ war potential, he still believes in justice.”
Worusk's tone contained some contempt and dissatisfaction, but more of it was cautious.
He felt it was too early to evaluate Bulkesso.
Vorusk's hostility towards angels is not much different from that towards demons.
As the most knowledgeable barbarian before Bulkatho, Volusk has always been filled with anger.
To Rathma, to Vasily, to Israel, to Tyrael, to the three demons!
Worusk was filled with anger for everything that existed in that world!
Anger becomes power, and the anger burns out all enemies it sees.
Only when sitting quietly on the eternal throne, Volusk can get some peace and think like a king.
“Worusk, did you refuse a similar opportunity back then? When do you plan to hand over the last bits of information about the barbarians to Bulkesso?”
Leiko restrained her emotions and tried to maintain a cold attitude as she spoke.
“Then we have to wait until Bulcaisel becomes the Immortal King. The legend of that ancestor will only recognize the Immortal King himself. Even if he is already powerful enough to crush archangels and demons.”
Worusk touched his beard and said a little disappointed.
“Tradition? Or curse?”
Leiko looked at Warusk in front of her with burning eyes.
“It is protection. The Immortal King is protected. Even the sacred mountain of Harrogath was blasted into a deep crater, but the Immortal King still exists.”
Worusk said in the weakest voice of his life.
This is a curse, a long and inescapable curse.
Even after his obsession is fulfilled and death is overthrown and becomes the power of the barbarians, he will still remain on the Holy Mountain.
Next to Kanai's Box is the phantom of the first generation Bulkatho, whose consciousness disappeared only after he, Volusk, became the Immortal King.
Because the phantom has completed his responsibility, everything that is left is Volusk's responsibility.
Leiko didn’t hear clearly what Warusk said, or she already had a definite guess about the answer.
Leiko didn't care what Warusk said.
This chapter has been completed!