"My brother, I never thought a day like this would come.
You have actually given up your noble identity, and instead transformed yourself into a human being based on the rules themselves.
Or do you all think Tyrell’s choice is the right one?”
Inaris' figure hasn't appeared yet, but his voice has already sounded!
"Tyrell's choice has nothing to do with us, and your resurrection is only our temporary decision.
Although you are still weak, you have not lost your destiny instinct, right?"
Inaris doesn't have a nice tone towards Inarius.
The power of fate is so strange that even Imperius and the others, as archangels, are still in awe.
Besides, Inarius is not just himself, he is also destiny!
A monster with two different ideas and standards!
That’s right!
Because Prius would use "monster" to describe Inaris!
Not even the less sharp "heterogeneous", but the "monster" full of derogatory remarks!
"My son, are you going to watch your uncle resurrect me like this?
Have you forgotten how terrible I am?
Ah, my dear Bulcasso, you are dead...
You actually died without me breaking your neck...
So, is it true that destiny is not an empty talk..."
Inaris noticed his son's condition.
Inaris had no opinion on Rathma's state of being like a living dead.
My youngest son is not naturally strong. In order to follow the footsteps of being strong, it is not surprising that he has made any changes.
But Bulkesso... is different.
"Yes, I'm dead.
But not completely dead.
Many of my deaths were caused by my dear brother.
He is seeking revenge for his other brother.
Father, your return is never a good thing.
Even if you give up your status as an archangel, you are still the most dangerous one in the higher heaven."
The first generation Bulka simply sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Inaris in front of him.
A long-lost heart-to-heart talk between father and son?
Maybe it can be considered so.
If it is necessary to end all this through fighting, they will choose to fight.
“Are you two the only ones left of my children?
Your mother...ah, she has been sealed by me a long time ago.
The power of time always makes people helpless. Time can cross the long river and let me see the destined ending in the next moment.
But I think the world is not what I once envisioned.
Does that mean Uldyssian finally succeeded?"
Inaris' figure finally appeared in everyone's sight!
He is not a tall man, but he can still be called tall.
He did not wear a hood to hide his face, and his handsome face appeared in everyone's sight without any concealment.
Only those eyes are a little weird...
They were a pair of gray and empty eyes, looking like a blind man, unable to respond to anything outside.
It seemed to be emitting a faint light, but no trace could be found.
"Udyssian succeeded?
I don't even know about this.
Don’t say you don’t know about the agreement signed with High Heaven and Burning Hell.”
The corners of the first-generation Bulcaisu's mouth raised slightly.
The Battle of Original Sin is a battle between the High Heaven and the Burning Hell, but the final winner is the Nephalem!
This result will make even a rough and arrogant guy like the original Bulcaisel happy.
You might even feel a little peaceful about it...
This is a very subtle story...
"He shouldn't have failed! Oh~ fate is so powerful..."
Inaris's tone did not contain much emotion.
From the moment he started speaking until now, he always seems to be lamenting something powerful.
In the mouth of Inarius, people could not hear his praise for himself.
No one has ever said anything about how powerful Inarius is.
No one but himself can distinguish fate from him.
"I saw a Crusader...she was going to stop me?
And you actually take action against her? Why is this?
You all know that now that I can clearly control my body, letting her kill me is the best outcome.
But you actually choose to stop her? Stop someone who is trying to save you?"
Inaris's tone finally had some ups and downs, but it felt strangely strange.
"Johanna?"
Auriel said Johanna's name, and only she and Imperius could say Johanna's name here.
"Father, you will die willingly.
But fate will not.
Our action is destined after you say it."
Rasma had a strange, somewhat cruel smile on her face.
Inarius was born unfree!
His words represent destiny, and his observations represent destiny!
For this reason, Inaris gave up his vision and only judged everything through the voice of fate.
This will at least give other beings more possibilities...
Inaris has always been a loving father, he loves his children.
Love your children’s children, your children’s children’s children…
It’s just that fate cannot have love!
From the moment Inaris went against his fate, he lost the qualification to love others.
But what can stop a father from loving his children?
Fate and Inaris' love are intertwined, becoming an inexplicable curse!
"I forgot that I can't tell everything that's on my mind.
You can't say love to your mother, and you can't say love to me... Oh~ forget it.
I can't tell it."
Inaris just let out a long sigh, then stood there and straightened his clothes.
He wanted to die, but he couldn't!
Because Inaris once said something when he was suppressed by "Diablo" and almost died during the Eternal War!
He said: "I am immortal! Death is just a journey, and I will return eventually!"
So Inarius will always come back.
This is also destiny!
"It's really ugly. Fortunately, I interrupted you at that time."
The first-generation Bulcaisel took out his backpack, but found nothing.
"I originally wanted to be a brewer, but when you said the name 'Bulquesso' sounded like a good blacksmith.
It turns out that I am a blacksmith and that guy is also a blacksmith.
I want to say it's a coincidence, but it can't be...
Fortunately, he is an excellent brew master."
The first-generation Bulcasso wiped his hands on his body indiscriminately and said helplessly.
At this time, Inaris was full of curiosity, but he stopped talking.
Those few sentences before may already have a huge impact.
Fortunately, there is not much difference between what he said before and what he said before, so there probably won't be any problems.
"Who is this!?"
A voice full of heroism and toughness sounded, Johanna has arrived!
If nothing else happens, Johanna will take action against Inaris next, and then everyone, including Inprius and Auriel, will take action to stop him.
Although now they have no idea why they would do this...
According to what Inaris said before, they were not gentle when they attacked Johanna!
"Inaris, father of the Nephalem.
By the way, we didn't have time to meet each other in Sanctuary.
I am Rathma, a necromancer."
Rasma introduced herself to Johanna.
In the final battle, Rathma has seen the power of Nazeebo, Vera, Karasim and Sonya.
But Johanna had already come to this world with the higher heaven.
"Fate~uh!"
Johanna did not say those two words, as if those two words were a taboo in front of Inaris.
Before she could finish her words, Auriel covered Johanna's mouth.
"That can't be said, although it should still be very weak now.
But never forget, the memory of that thing is forever."
Auriel said in a warning tone.
There is kindness in his eyes.
Auriel is still kind, and there is at least one compassionate hope among the archangels.
Destiny will remember everything it has experienced and everything it has said.
That thing is like an indelible memorandum. After something becomes a "promise" in his attention, it will eventually be realized.
For this reason, there are very few oaths in high-level heavens, because those will be recorded by fate...
In this place, where Inaris is, there is no "freedom to do whatever you want" at all!
I don't know when Inarius became the vehicle of destiny, and I don't know when he began to realize that he was such an identity.
But Imprius remembered that Inarius was already like this a long time ago.
"Is this the father of the first generation ancestor? So what's his position?
I don’t believe that after Rasma rescued Lilith, she didn’t have any plans for her father.”
Although Johanna still couldn't understand what Auriel said, she could change the topic.
There is not much meaning in these words, and it may not be recorded by fate.
"I don't know, no one knows.
Maybe even he himself doesn’t know.”
The first-generation Bulcasso glanced at Johanna, with some reminiscence in his eyes.
Johanna's appearance reminded him of his brother...
Although the gender is wrong, that guy is also a Crusader.
No! It should be said that the Crusaders exist because of him.
"By the way, Johanna, do you have food and wine?"
The first-generation Bulcaisel asked naturally. He didn't think there was any possibility of a battle in the current situation.
Johanna has never been naive, nor will she fight just because she doesn't like it.
No normal person would use "unpleasant" as the real reason for starting a fight. If this happens, it can only be said that there is something wrong with the person doing this.
"Wine and bread, that's all I have here."
Although Johanna didn't understand why the atmosphere became tense, she was always a very talkative person.
So when she finished speaking, the food she mentioned was already in front of her.
"very nice."
Rasma sneered.
The next moment he laughed, he took a few steps back.
It's not that the food offended anyone, it's just that Rasma didn't like the food.
As a living dead person, it makes no difference whether Rasma eats or not.
You won’t be able to taste it anyway, and you won’t feel full.
The contempt in the face of food is more like he is covering up his loss.
"Lilith was released by Rathma?"
Inaris asked the question, and it was obvious that he thought carefully before speaking.
Telling what has happened can somewhat weaken the influence of fate.
After all, Rathma couldn't release Lilith twice from the same seal.
Inaris did not elaborate on the seal from which Rathma released Lilith, also to prevent "Lilith will be sealed" from becoming a destiny...
The more specific something is, the more fate will care about it.
Just saying "released" might mean it was released from the room.
Being vague can be considered a kind of protection, but this kind of vagueness does not bring good results every time.
“When Nazebo and Bulqueso got in touch, I didn’t go far.
I basically knew what happened to Rasma at that time.
Lilith was released from this dead man's head, and by the way, the blood of the original Bulcasso was put into Sonya's body.
He even used the bones of the barbarian Kanai and summoned his brother to help him fight."
Johanna's tone was not very polite.
Johanna is not the only one who has a bad impression of Rasma.
"Father, everything that girl said is true."
Rasma nodded to Inaris, looking very filial.
The first Bulcasso took the wine bottle from the ground, broke off the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
He wasn't going to say anything about this topic.
After all, being controlled by your own brother to fight is not a glorious thing.
And... being possessed by someone else's skeleton is definitely not a comfortable experience.
Not only does it feel uncomfortable physically, but it also feels uncomfortable psychologically.
It's like putting on a pair of underwear that someone else has worn that hasn't been washed and doesn't fit...
Barbarians have no mysophobia...but they don't care about hygiene...
It is common for the nephalem to eat among the corpses of demons, but the food is not taken from the plasma.
Food is always placed in backpacks, and no one puts disgusting things in their backpacks.
Even a witch doctor...
The witch doctor would put some bottles and jars containing toads and spiders, but those things might be cleaner than food in Nazebo's eyes...
The fact that the first generation Bulcaisel was forcibly attached to Kanai's corpse to help his younger brother fight was disgusting enough for him.
"There will be no next time.
You don't have the remains of a strong enough barbarian."
After drinking a bottle of wine, the first-generation Bulcasso stared at his copper-bell-sized eyes and roared.
"That's impossible to say~"
Rasma responded with a contemptuous smile.
The quarrel between the brothers made Inarius frown.
Inarius loves his family and hopes that his family can love each other.
Although, he never expresses these thoughts, just like he never expresses love.
It is destined that the destructive power of this ability is too powerful.
When the love between people becomes destined, how much of it is sincere and how much of it is an exquisite design caused by coincidence?
The existence of fate has made Inaris miserable enough.
This chapter has been completed!