"Tell me, there is something else I don't know here. I don't want to miss this secret."
Rorschach squinted at Warusk, who was laughing strangely, a little impatiently.
His temper is almost completely worn away, and when faced with a group of unreasonable guys, his persistence always seems funny and embarrassing.
“The secret realm will take some time to prepare, so you don’t have to look forward to it. Believe me, you won’t like that battle.”
Worusk said without raising his head.
The Rorschach diary in his hand was like a suspense, which made Warusk find it quite interesting.
Even the original purpose of his appearance was temporarily put behind his mind.
“A fight that no one will look forward to? What’s the point?”
Rorschach stood beside his corpse with a strange expression.
A meaningless battle?
This expression makes Rorschach feel a little strange.
For survival or to implement one's own will, these are the reasons for fighting.
But fighting for no reason was a bit difficult for Rorschach to understand.
Simply don’t think about it, time will always bring the answer, and of course there will be forgetting.
“Instead of focusing on that, you owe me an explanation.”
Rorschach kicked his own corpse with his own hands, and a strange feeling suddenly came to his heart.
Hit yourself?
Sounds like something is wrong.
Just like the guy who pestered him and was thrown out of the elevator.
“Explain? You mean Joe Ritz?”
Worusk finally moved his eyes away from the diary in his hand.
A pair of copper-bell-like eyes looked at Rorschach, with an air of contempt and ridicule about him.
The barbarian’s explanation is another bad joke.
Just like the recruits back then when they heard Cormac shouting "Holy Light, have you seen the enemy in front of you?"
At first, some people regarded this voice as a reminder, but after many recruits almost died when they heard this sentence, this sentence became a bit gritty.
“I just want to let you know what we are facing. Everything around you may become an enemy. Can you still unswervingly chop off the heads of your acquaintances?”
Worusk suddenly thought of Leiko, and he was not sure whether Leiko would do the right thing.
But he didn’t dare to think deeply about whether it would be a tragic ending, so it would be better to stop here.
“That’s not an explanation, Volusk.”
Rorschach's soul stared at Warusk and said in a cold tone.
What is this? Perfunctory?
Rorschach continued: "We should know the truth!"
There were bursts of angry flames in the soul.
“Yes, it looks like he finally has some of the spirit of Bulcaisel back then, that’s good, boy!”
Worusk closed the diary in his hand and walked to Rorschach.
Still contemptuous, but his tone seemed a little wavering.
“Haven’t you noticed the difference in your soul?
After inheriting the blood of Bul-Katho, your soul has become a complete Nephalem, and ordinary human souls cannot continue to exist in this environment."
“So? This is still not the answer I want.”
Rorschach was a little impatient, and the angry flames on his body suddenly expanded in a circle.
“Young man, that secret realm is a grand bet, and the bet is an opportunity to become a god.
And you are our back-up player in the gamble. If we lose, you will become another Bulcaisuo, standing in his current position, fighting those things with your own life and will."
Worusk's voice was neither fast nor slow. Although he was very serious, he didn't seem to care much.
Worusk believed Bulkesso would not fail.
Because the guy with this name has never been completely defeated.
The seed of hope? That is just a last choice.
“Allow me to interrupt, was it possible that Bulcaisso had no choice but to embark on a dangerous path back then?”
Rorschach frowned and spoke, seeming to have some pity for Bulcaisuo in his words.
Or perhaps Rorschach, who still didn’t understand all this, didn’t understand what kind of determination this was.
“What are you pitying for? Will you shrink back when you know the road ahead is filled with death?
You can’t, so how can Bulcasso shrink back?
As for the answer you want, I will tell you now!
Joriz said that he was a barbarian who challenged fate. In fact, Leiko was the first one, but he just failed."
Worusk paused for a moment, seeming to organize his words.
He needs to search for the things about Joe Ritz from his memory.
That's a little too long ago.
But fortunately, he didn't have to explain to Rochado about Leiko. Rocha was the heir of Bulcaisuo, and his soul could naturally receive messages from other ancestors when he left his body.
I have to say that this is a very convenient ability, but information is not experience, otherwise it would be too convenient.
Worusk continued speaking quickly. Rorschach had already accepted the information. As for reading it, it was better to wait until the matter was over.
“What Leiko’s soul lacks is only a small fragment, but if the soul is incomplete, it is incomplete. Leiko became a loser because of what Joriz did!
Under my witness.
And your death is just to let you understand what you are going to face.
Do you still think that bastard Tyrael is the righteous savior now? After your soul feels the protection of this holy mountain?"
Worusk’s words were not too much, and Rorschach immediately began to reflect.
Rorschach did not realize that his soul became so obedient in front of Volusk.
Although it is a less than fair method, the reputation of the Immortal King is still good.
Besides, Bulcaisel is still here, and the will of the Immortal King will not be accepted by all barbarians without reason.
“Justice is wrong?”
Rorschach spoke vaguely, but this sentence made Warusk want to laugh from the bottom of his heart.
“Justice is always justice, there is no right or wrong.
But Tyrael only represents justice in his perception.
So tell me, is it wrong to hold on to your beliefs?”
Worusk patted the diary in his hand on top of Rorschach's body.
Bursts of light began to emanate from Rorschach's soul.
Rorschach finally understood what it was like for Tyrell to have justice everywhere.
Worusk's eyes showed some satisfaction, his efforts were not in vain after all.
“Yes! That’s it! Bul-Katho chose you not just because you have a Tyrael in your soul.
You are very similar to Bulcaisel, he is the judgment, and you are part of the justice of this world.
Only in this way can it be used as a strong prison and the way to become a god can be seen!"
Worusk said with some excitement.
He originally thought that Rorschach would realize this sooner rather than when he was about to give up.
Justice has to have something to rely on.
Besides, this thing has never been of the same standard all over the world.
“Am I the righteousness of mankind?
Justice should be held high, like the morality in the heart and the stars in the sky, rather than being represented by that inexplicable person.”
Rorschach looked at the brilliance of his soul with some confusion.
Represents justice?
Human beings are not so bold as to show off justice with justice on their faces.
No one can afford this name. Maybe this is the reason why Justice is an archangel?
“You thought of a way out before you put in all the effort? This doesn’t look like the barbarians I know.”
Rorschach came back to his senses and looked at Warusk in front of him and said.
He began to question the "last resort" thing.
“Go forward courageously? Winners can use gorgeous words to record their past, just like you portray yourself as noble as a saint in your diary.
But can you tell me, are you really noble?
Where are the noble people? Where are the invincible beings?”
There was still contempt in Warusk's voice, and flaws were always looked down upon as imperfections.
But what is the perfect thing?
There is no such thing as perfection, and Rorschach has got enough at the moment.
Worusk took a blood bottle from his waist and smashed it directly on the chest of Rorschach's corpse.
The body began to recover little by little.
As long as Rorschach's soul returns to that body, a man-made "miracle" will happen.
Now his purpose has been achieved.
A Rorschach with firm beliefs, a Rorschach who is ready to face anything.
A Rorschach who starts to really think about what justice is.
The position will always waver, but no matter what the position, justice always exists.
It is enough to know this.
“What will happen to Joe Ritz?”
Rorschach’s soul resisted the strong suction coming from his body and shouted to Warusk with some difficulty.
It was difficult for Rorschach not to care about Joriz who gave him a fatal blow.
That stick on the head makes Rorschach feel a little chilly just thinking about it now.
But all he wanted was the final outcome of that ancestor, not for change or revenge, he just simply wanted to know.
“A relief like a gift.”
Worusk spat on the ground, turned around and walked away.
He still needs to keep an eye on Jordan Kule.
Worusk actually doesn’t know what Joriz will face, but he knows very well what decision Leiko will make, maybe not so clear.
But it doesn’t matter.
Isn’t the Immortal King there to deal with incorrect things?
Worusk is always ready.
As for the secret realm?
That’s not a secret realm at all!
That is another world where the disaster is about to happen again!
…
“Leiko, what on earth did I do?”
Joriz looked at Leiko in front of him with red eyes.
It was somewhat difficult for him to accept this result.
Leiko had already told him that his changes had not escaped Bulqueso's observation.
When he chose to be Vader, he was Bulcaisel's trusted partner, but the moment he lost his identity as Vader and appeared as Joriz, he became a corrupted enemy.
There is no difference from the previous compatriots who became executioners in the war.
“What did you do? You made sacrifices for your lover.”
Leiko lay on the stone bed and did not turn around to look at Joriz.
The voice was a little trembling, but still determined.
Leiko was a little shaken by the emotion, but this would not affect her final approach.
“Did I do something wrong? Leiko?”
Joriz’s voice was a little light and seemed a little unbelievable.
This is the first time that Leiko has heard such a sound.
Chorizzi, known as the warrior, has never spoken in such an unsteady tone.
“As your lover, I am very touched. Joe Ritz, my husband.
I thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you have done for me.
I love you, no matter in the past or in the future.”
Leiko still did not turn around, but the tremor in her voice was uncontrollable.
That kind of choking deep in the soul, that kind of fear of separation filled this powerful warrior.
“So, Reiko, have I saved you? From the hands of fate?”
Joriz gently approached Leiko, and then slowly lay down on the stone bed.
This is exactly what they did on the coldest winter nights.
Huddle each other and feel each other’s body temperature.
In a battlefield where there is only blood and weapons, only this one-room hut can bring a sense of relaxation.
Barbarians are also human beings, not killing machines. They still feel pain and tiredness, but they never show it.
“Joriz, my husband, you have saved my soul.”
Leiko's body twitched a little, as if she was sobbing.
It’s just that no one has ever seen Leiko’s tears. Maybe Leiko cried on the night when Joriz “died” in battle.
It’s just that those tears are only witnessed by this stone bed that cannot be warmed by a cold soul.
"Really? Fate is really cruel, but fortunately we can still lie together. However, we have both lost our heartbeats."
Joriz understood what Leiko meant.
Leiko is still a slave to that fate, and can still swing powerlessly like a puppet in front of fate.
Even if you look back, you will be blocked by that thread.
Joriz saved Leiko's soul from ending up alone and from the abyss of losing love.
But not from the hand of fate.
“Joriz, hold me. You will hear my heartbeat, our hearts are connected, and you will feel your own heart beating.”
Leiko still hasn’t turned over.
Just spoke softly, even now Leiko didn't know who she was speaking to.
“You forgive me, but you can’t...”
Joriz came close to Leiko's body, and his breath hit the back of Leiko's neck. That breath was hot enough to melt any trembling heart.
“I forgive you, Choriz! Raiko forgives you. Raiko the Barbarian, Choriz’s wife, forgives her husband.”
Leiko finally turned around, her face was very calm, but her red eyes already explained her feelings.
An arm with rough gloves and a wrist guard passed through Jorizzi's chest, merely grasping Jorizzi's heart.
“However, the ancestral spirit barbarian Leiko, the leader of the Bull tribe, the legendary barbarian Leiko cannot forgive a corrupted body.”
Leiko snuggled tightly on Joriz's shoulder, and neither of them could see each other's faces.
A beautiful face already covered with tears, but with a determined expression.
There is a smile on a tough face, but the eyes are painful.
The two faces are not facing each other, they are just leaning on each other tightly.
It seems that even at the last moment, we should always remember each other’s body temperature.
“Leiko, Choriz loves you, and loves the Leiko who wielded weapons on the battlefield, smashed the Satsuma Sabers with her shoulder, and hung the carcass of a giant bear on the long handle of the giant axe.
I loved the led by the family, rushed into the Satsuma Blade Camp, and saved a defeated soldier with a lover with an internal organs and blood stains.
Love, even though it has passed through my chest, her arms are still firm, but holding my heart, her hands are still full of warmth."
Joriz murmured calmly, his heart was already in Leiko's hands.
Joriz, who had been dead for many years, felt his heart begin to beat in the warmth of Leiko's palm.
Feeling that my blood started to flow again.
Feel that the body with traces of corruption began to become pure little by little.
“Farewell, my love.”
“Farewell, the only one.”
Last farewell.
Leiko's hand tightened in the most gentle way, and the heart that resumed beating turned into a pool of hot red blood.
Joriz's body disintegrated little by little and disappeared little by little.
Finally, the brightest fragment with endless love exudes warm light.
Then he suddenly merged into Leiko's body!
The demon's blood gushes out of Leiko's body!
The power of the Archangel erupts from Leiko's soul!
Chorizz left one last gift!
From the Dark Soul Stone, Joriz, who once burned his soul for Bulcasso as Vader, left his last gift.
The blood of Azmodan’s soul!
The power that was once left in the Dark Soul Stone and suppressed the other half of Bulcasso's soul consciousness was the blood of the two archangels Imperius and Auriel!
Vader took back his lover's soul from Azmodan's hands. When he completed the last transaction, the soul was finally free!
The blood of the Archangel, the blood of the Demon King of Hell!
The complete soul!
Leiko’s tears finally burst completely, and they fell into pieces one by one on this stone bed that contained all the warm memories of a couple.
Leiko's violent momentum began to spread, and the power that once suppressed a generation was vented unreservedly on the holy mountain of Harrogath!
The stone house was reduced to ashes bit by bit.
"Joriz, even though your title of 'warrior' was spurned by glory the moment you were corrupted, you are still my warrior."
Leiko murmured to herself amid this change.
As the legendary barbarian, Leiko has completed her duties, and now she has to do something for her husband.
"ha!"
Leiko’s voice is no longer hoarse, but has become high-pitched and sharp!
A war cry resounded throughout Harrogas!
The earth began to tremble, and the higher heavens also trembled!
The hairs on Baal’s body stand on end in the burning hell!
Diavolo, who was manipulating Leia's consciousness, felt chills all over! He loosened his control on Leia!
Aurel appeared at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, her face turned ferocious because of Prius!
Even Israel, who was hidden in Dr. Manhattan’s sight, raised his head!
The spirit of the ancestors, the creator of the legend!
Chief of the Bull Tribe!
The highest leader of the barbarians of that generation!
Leiko! Is back!
With endless hatred for the devil!
With the deepest dissatisfaction with the higher heaven!
There is also a trace of guilt for her lover. Even though this guilt is small, it is deeply engraved in Leiko's soul!
“Hell.”
The Prius had a look of horror on his face.
At this moment, he understood why Vader would do anything at all, even if his soul burned like a puddle of ashes!
What Joe Ritz did, he already understands!
The other half of the soul in Bulkesso's mind has lost its seal!
And as a last resort, the soul! At this time, it began to wake up little by little!
Burkeso doesn’t have much time left!
The other half that contains fragility, carries the past, and represents Bulcaisuo’s deepest desire will be exposed in front of Andariel in the dark soul stone!
Unless, when that half of the soul is freed, Bulcaisel immediately becomes whole!
Only by doing this, Bulcaisel can get the chance to become a god!
But the intact soul cannot defeat fear!
Because the Prius cannot accept this result!
When Diavolo appears again, he will definitely be powerful beyond his understanding.
Diavolo is one of those guys who gets more difficult with every battle.
Sometimes it’s conspiracy, sometimes it’s more sophisticated technology.
A series of war cries rang out from the holy mountain of Harrogas!
Leiko’s return made these ancestors respond!
Now, the barbarians have a second surviving strong man!
Even though all the ancestors were horrified by what happened, even though all the ancestors felt the return of Leiko!
There was some confusion in the response to the war cry, because there seemed to be something wrong with Leiko's war cry.
Especially that kind of fierce anger!
This should have been Bulquesso's patent.
"Roar!"
At this time, Bulcaisel let out a war cry!
The roar sounded louder than before!
A more ferocious aura than Leiko swept through!
The ancestors didn’t know why Bulkatho issued such a war cry full of confrontation, but Bulkatho was the king of the barbarians!
“Bulkess! Protect! Protect! Me!”
The three ancestors in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain shouted loudly!
They waved the weapons in their hands and slapped themselves hard on the chest!
The three ancestors trust Bulcaisuo far more than they trust Volusk and Leiko!
Burkeso is their friend and their support in hundreds of years of fighting!
It is the most solid fortress of the barbarians!
Morcott also roared loudly!
The shadow of Wu Mercy solidified little by little! It hit the ground of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath heavily!
Burkeso is the strong man he recognizes, and is Mocott’s hope to realize his obsession!
This is the best interpretation of all hopes of this barbarian!
Andacoulgas held the phantom of the Oath Keepers high and raised his head in the most pious gesture.
The roar blended into the roar of Bulcaisuo!
The Oath Keepers are the first legends belonging to the ancestors that Bul-Katho has obtained, because Andacoulgas believes that Bul-Katho will abide by his oath!
Because Bulcaisel has the power to make all those who swear the oath abide by their oaths!
The power begins to gather little by little!
Oracle, Kor, Kortur, Cassius, Calgar, Karn, Olongus and other ancestors roared together!
The war roars converged from the chaos at the beginning into the most magnificent, roughest, and most barbaric loud noise!
The ancestors who trust Bul-Katho will not ask why, because Bul-Katho has proven himself worthy of their trust!
“Bulkessor! Protect me!”
The huge roar made the recruits on the holy mountain tremble and made the barbarian friends terrified!
They simply cannot understand what is happening now!
For these little guys who have been to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas for less than a year, they still have no way to feel the glory and the light that has not yet faded from Bulcaisuo in hundreds of years of battle!
“By the blood of Leiko! By the glory of the bull!”
A strange roar sounded, that was Kanuk's voice!
It was just following Leiko’s footsteps, just for that moment of love, just for the moment of gaze!
Just for that long and desolate sigh of nostalgia!
Carnuk is an excellent barbarian and a determined and powerful warrior!
But in his heart, only Leiko is the one.
He has never wavered, nor fallen into darkness!
But that’s because Leiko has always been standing in the right place, standing in glorious death!
“There are never two leaders among the barbarians at the same time.”
Vorusk abandoned Jotun Kule and appeared directly outside the Temple of the Elders, and the Immortal King suit on his body began to exude power!
He muttered with an ugly expression on his face.
“Although Bulcaisel is already the strongest, stronger than Leiko, stronger than me, stronger than Kanai, he may even be the strongest Bulcaisal.”
Worusk smiled wryly.
One surrenders, or the other shuts up.
An ancient rule born in the wilderness.
Only the undisputed strongest can lead the barbarians.
Because only the strongest can continue to fight for this race that has never enjoyed a rich living environment!
Tolerating cowardice?
Barbarians would not do such a thing. They have no choice but to fight for survival!
“Leiko, do you want to fight for the responsibility of being the king of the barbarians!?”
Worusk roared loudly according to the procedure of that barbaric rule!
He needs to ask Leiko what he thinks. If Leiko chooses to fight for this responsibility, then Bulcaisel must accept the challenge!
Following Volusk's roar, the stone pillars outside the Elder's Temple began to light up with fire!
Although the ancestors on the Holy Mountain, except Kanuk, all stood on the side of Bulcaisu.
But Leiko is not alone after all.
Canook……
Worusk felt angry, disappointed with Kanuk.
An ancestor firmly chose what he loved in front of the ethnic group.
This is not a mistake, but it should never appear at the barbarian's most critical moment!
He still doesn’t know how Leiko was resurrected, but he has a guess.
This speculation caused dangerous anger to appear in Warusk's eyes!
"come!"
Bulkessor's body fell like a meteorite outside the Temple of the Elders.
The ground was shaking continuously, and the sacred mountain of Harrogath also began to turbulent in Bulkatho's anger!
Beard fluttering!
The battle armor hung on his body as if he had pieced it together.
With nothing to cover it, that armor is what it looked like after the battle with Malthael!
The battle armor is full of traces of battle, and the remnants of the aura of death hang on the battle armor.
Scars can be seen everywhere!
Knife wound, sword wound, burn, puncture, flame, arcane, thorn!
All imaginable injuries can be seen on Bulcaisel's body!
Not much good skin can be seen on the bulging muscles!
A flagpole as thick as a bowl stands standing behind Bulcasso! It’s so tight against his back!
The battle flag is full of cracks, and the pattern on it can no longer be seen!
There are wounds everywhere on the flagpole, and it seems like it will break at any time!
This is Bulcaisel at his strongest!
This is the truest look of Bulcaisel!
There is no neat suit of armor!
Meticulously unkempt hair!
There was no hesitation or calmness in his eyes, only the enthusiasm for fighting, the anger against all injustice and all unkindness!
Grow through battle!
Achievement in victory!
Standing at the forefront in the killing to open the way!
Gained glory amidst the screams of the devil!
Burkeso is a legend in its own right!
“Are you going to avenge Joriz! Leiko!”
Burkeso roared loudly!
He has already felt what Joe Ritz did in the Dark Soul Stone.
But those were his compatriots!
Vida is his comrade! His partner!
Burkeso silently suffered the consequences of that incident, only bearing the most dangerous outcome himself!
Even gave Joe Ritz a chance to choose!
As long as Joe Ritz can waver even for a moment when facing Rorschach!
He is willing to keep Joe Ritz’s soul!
But Joriz disappointed him after all!
Hands on Rorschach unwaveringly, that kind of paranoia is unforgivable!
“Are you going to fight because Choriz is being manipulated by fate and being treated coldly by the Barbarian King?
Are you going to fight for Joriz, a warrior who ended up being corrupted and harmed the interests of the barbarians in the eyes of the Immortal King and the current King?
Leiko! Answer me!"
The flames of anger began to rise on Bulcaisso's body, with cruelty, murderous intent, and full of decisive anger!
Burkeso was angry about Joriz's choice!
That is not the anger of betrayal!
Rather, it is a pity that a warrior has completely lost his glory!
“Bulkess, do you regret it?”
Leiko’s sharp roar sounded!
A figure that was indistinguishable to the naked eye passed through all obstacles on the ground!
A powerful warrior who only knows how to go straight and never takes any detours!
A violent leader who will just crush any obstacle he encounters!
“Bulkesso! You can stop Joriz!”
Leiko's sharp roar was like a sharp knife tearing through the tragedy and anger brought by Bulcaisuo!
“Under justice! Within the rules! Freedom for all!”
Burkeso roared loudly! He had no intention of defending anything!
He didn’t want to tell Leiko how many opportunities he had given Joriz!
How much trust he gave Vader!
Hate not even to mention what he is fighting!
But Bulcaisel will not tolerate attacks from others!
You can ask questions!
That is the venting of out-of-control emotions!
Crying?
That’s okay too!
Burkeso will avoid all those who are sad and prepare the strongest wine for them, so that the drunkenness will numb the pain of that moment!
But an attack full of murderous intent!
This is not what compatriots should do!
This is not a loss of control that can be tolerated!
Facing Bulkesso! Leiko knows exactly what she is doing!
Then you should bear the corresponding consequences!
Burkeso twisted his body and swung his thick arm towards Leiko's throat like a big axe!
ˆ Barbarians will not kill a person in advance just because of a possible threat!
Nor will we go back and hold ourselves responsible for the past after the rules are established!
But if you do something wrong, you must take responsibility!
Leiko knew this very well, so she personally ended Joriz's sins!
But Joriz left a final gift, digging deep into the strongest foundation stone from the foundation of Bulcasso’s strength!
for love.
crazy?
Leiko is the most loving being on the holy mountain of Harrogath!
She knew that Vida was Jorretz, but she had never taken a serious look at her husband's face!
She knew Kanuk's passion, but she never wavered in the slightest from her unacceptable love!
Leiko exists for love!
Love this tribe of barbarians!
Love your husband!
Love your offspring!
Love life!
Love everything worth loving!
What does it mean to lose love?
Leiko finally let go of the pain of losing Joriz, and finally adapted to the countless years when her lover was by her side and could not recognize each other.
Finally made up his mind to put an end to the sins of his lover with his own hands!
But Joriz’s desperate love still overwhelmed Leiko’s sanity!
Angry, irritable, and warlike are the most distinctive labels of barbarians!
Correct or what? It doesn’t matter!
Leiko must fight for love this time in her life!
This is the only thing she can do before fate envelopes her again!
Short-term freedom!
For Joe Rizzi!
…
“A long-lost battle between strong men, what do you think? Orek?”
Jordon Kule held the small stone in his hand and made the final adjustments bit by bit.
By the way, I asked the soul of Orek next to me.
Oleke did not answer, but looked into the distance with sad eyes.
"What? Don't you want to see this battle? I remember that you like the performance of strong men fighting best?"
Jotun Kule said with a smile.
The voice is still high-pitched, frivolous and careless.
“Do you think Leiko has a chance to hurt the current Bulcaisuo? I remember that the secret realm you are in charge of has Leiko’s mark?”
Jotun Kule continued to ask, taking out a small knife and gently carving on the stone in his hand.
A vast secret realm, this is what he promised Bulcaisuo.
Can't break the promise.
Leiko has no chance of victory.
Zordon Kule knows it very well.
Even when he beheaded the Great Demon God, Bulcaisuo had already surpassed Volusk and Leiko by a long way.
There is only one question now, and that is what choice Leiko will make.
Jotun Kule wanted to laugh a little.
The names of Leiko and Volusk have never been among the companions he selected. Bulkesso is the companion he hopes for most!
Does it take so many things for the nephalem to become a god?
Maybe it’s necessary, maybe it’s not.
“Kanai, our choice will eventually prove to be correct!”
Jotun Kule was thinking a little absentmindedly.
The stone in my hand flashed with light!
The final preparations for the secret realm have been completed.
The next step is to wait for this battle to come to an end.
Jotun Kule was very curious whether Bulcaisuo could completely suppress those guys with ulterior motives after the battle with Leiko.
“No ambition, short-sightedness. Is that you? Bulcaisel? Huh hahahaha~”
…
“Now is the best opportunity, allies.”
Diavolo muttered softly.
He knew that Annihilation could hear.
Higher heavens are paying attention to everything on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and they will not find out what is happening in the Burning Hell.
Even Tyrael, who was protecting Leoric in the Burning Hell, would not notice what was happening during this time.
Burkethor is facing another legendary attack!
Even though Leoric spread the news and asked for help, by the time Bulcasso found the time to come, Leoric was already a thing of the past.
Annihilation is a natural enemy for Skeleton King, and it may not even take a moment.
Diablo didn't know if Azmodan had already met this end, but that didn't matter.
The brother I always looked down on actually created such an excellent opportunity!
Diavolo suddenly wanted to be proud of Azmodan’s ball!
Bal will not do anything to hinder Annihilation.
Diavolo is very sure!
Because Baal will understand! This is the price he needs to pay after devouring Mephisto!
Barr can understand.
In the Burning Hell, Baal is the only one who can understand Diavolo’s thoughts from beginning to end!
Barr is smart, he knows the consequences if he blocks it!
Want to linger for a while to see if there is any chance of escaping from Diavolo's conspiracy?
Or did you choose to fight to the death?
Exchanging one's own existence for Diavolo's temporary defeat?
Barr will make the right choice!
“I’m curious, what do you think of your brother? Have you never cherished anything?”
The shadow of annihilation slowly appeared and said this with his mouth.
Diavolo did not answer this question, but urged Annihilation to act quickly: "Ally, this opportunity is very rare. If you have other plans, I can wait for a while."
Diavolo’s words made Annihilation look at him deeply.
From Diavolo, Annihilation finally sensed the danger.
Annihilation no longer stands tall on its own merits.
This kind of danger gives annihilation a subtle fear.
Diavolo wanted to laugh deep down.
He saw a further door!
Fear incarnated by a rule, that is the most delicious and nutritious dessert!
“Remember your promise and the price you have to pay!”
Annihilation made a sound!
In the midst of that strange fear, Annihilation made a sound!
That voice carried the power of rules and began to sweep through the wreckage of Asgard!
Annihilation disappeared as soon as it was said. I didn't see that the power of the rules was absorbed by Diavolo in an instant!
Everything of the fearful one will be under his control!
Without exception!
This chapter has been completed!