"Well, I know your sister won't take everything I say seriously." Warusk glanced at Hela and knew what she was thinking.
After all, Volusk had been an immortal king, and the people he had seen were not the only ones so monotonous as barbarians.
Other races, professionals, and Volusk all know something about them.
If anything, he may be the one who knows the most about other beings among the Immortal Kings.
The first generation ancestors only knew their brothers and sisters, and Bulcasso only knew his comrades.
When it comes to groups from other professions, Warusk has seen the most.
Just seeing some of other people's ideas, Warusk is still confident that he can do it.
The people in a place like Sanctuary may be more complicated than the demons in the Burning Hell.
"Being a little wary of others is a normal way of survival, isn't it?"
Hela said without any fear.
"Yes, this is perfectly normal, but I never like this way of getting along with each other."
Warusk didn't get angry either, which was not a crime.
"So you don't have many friends. After all, there are some things that even friends can't talk about easily."
Hela said directly to Volusk.
"Okay, I'm not talking to you about this. If you have any questions, just ask them quickly.
I still have some things to deal with over there, and your brother and mother have just arrived at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and will be here soon."
Warusk waved his hand and interrupted.
"Since you have nothing you need me to help you realize, what can I do for you?"
Thor asked.
"Aren't you just asking the previous question in a different way? I have nothing to do for you. If you have to say it, it is to stand up and protect the barbarian when you find that Bulcaisso is likely to be defeated.
It's just human blood.
You can already do this as long as you survive. Working hard for your own survival doesn't go against any of your ideas, right?
Although I don’t think Bulcaisel will fail, I like to be a little more prepared.”
Warusk said in a loud voice.
He likes to be more prepared for everything, and the demon in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain that was a time experiment was also part of Warusk's preparation.
It's just that those things are not used to make the ancestor spirits vent their anger, but are used to test the successors they choose.
It's a pity that those two guys didn't have time to have the effect.
"If that's the case, then I have no problem. It's just that I can't give in in the face of a battle."
Thor frowned and said.
"I'm not asking you to give in, you are still you! If you survive, it means that I have achieved my goal. If you die, it can only mean that my vision is not good enough."
Warusk said angrily.
After saying these words, his figure disappeared directly. It was just a clone. Now that the words were finished, there was no problem in leaving directly.
It has come to a critical moment for Yin Seril on his side to hand over his authority.
At this time, Bulkesso hadn't come back yet, which really made Warusk feel a little bit unhappy.
However, he, the outgoing Immortal King, had no way to question the decision of the current Immortal King.
"Thor, my son, and Hela, you seem to have suffered a lot." Frigga's voice came from far away.
The moment she saw Hela's ugly appearance, her eyes turned red.
Yes, she did not stop Odin when he chose to seal Hela.
Because she also knew that this was the best choice at that time.
But this does not mean that Frigga has no feelings for Hela!
"Mother." Thor greeted Frigga quietly, then took Hela's hand and greeted the family.
"Long time no see, Frigga." Hela said with a tone of contempt and disdain. She was not without complaints against Odin.
Although after the news of Odin's death at the hands of the devil came to her, she did not feel that this could be forgiven.
But for Frigga, her feelings are also somewhat complicated.
As for calling people by their first names, this is not an uncommon situation among the Asgardians.
"Hey, Thor, and sister." Loki said a little unnaturally.
Although he also participated in the battle with Kuang Tu at that time, he even saw the tragic situation of Hela being burned in the demonic fire of hell.
But when he saw Hela now, his expression was still a little complicated.
"We have a long time to slowly talk about things between us." Frigga's eyes were a little red.
Looking at Hela's appearance at this time, as a mother, she would not turn a blind eye.
"You and your family will catch up on old times first. I have to find a few familiar barbarians to talk about that guy from Galactus." Gu Yi said hello and left.
In another world, she fought with the three ancestors and Leiko.
She is no stranger on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
"Okay, teacher." Loki said respectfully.
"Thank you, Mage Supreme." Frigga said.
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Bulcaisel had already left his blacksmith shop at this time, and while leaving, he used his own anger to strengthen the aura left behind.
Death is currently cultivating here. His actions are within the most normal range and will not let the archangels and demon kings notice any problems.
Bulcaisel's current location is in the former Asgard!
He broke through the chaos of time and space caused by "Diablo" and set foot on this place again.
Compared with when he officially visited, this place has completely become a pile of ruins!
Bulcaisuo couldn't bear this scene. Watching a civilization's former glory turned into ruins always reminded him of the explosion on the Holy Mountain of Arreat that he had not caught up with.
Although the scene of Arreat turning into a deep pit is more tragic than the Asgard ruins at this time, there is actually not much difference between the two.
The Asgardians have chosen to settle on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, largely because they do not have the ability to break through the outer space-time turbulence and return here.
I'm also worried about what "Diavolo" has left behind here.
Indeed, that "Diavolo" left something here, but it was not a dangerous thing for them to die together.
"'Diablo'? It's better to say Mephisto."
Bulcasso glanced at the shadow on the throne that once belonged to Odin, which seemed to disappear the next moment, and said in a mocking tone.
"Then should I call you 'Bulkessor' or 'Udyssian'? Come on, we all know that names only represent the present."
The shadow's voice was full of exhaustion, giving people the feeling that they would fall asleep completely in the next moment.
"That Diavolo's body is a reminder you left me? Your will is not in it!"
Bulcasso subconsciously put his hands on his waist, trying to draw out his two swords.
But he forgot that the two swords had been returned to the first ancestor by him. At this time, he only had the gravel hammer given to him by Warusk to use.
"Well, I'm always more used to using whirlwind when I see you bastards, but it doesn't matter with the gravel hammer."
Bulcaisuo sighed, then held the gravel hammer in his hand.
"How should I put it? As a demon, I have to be cunning after all. The me you met before is also me, and the 'Diavolo' you met is also me. It doesn't matter, anyway, you have almost guessed Lilith's identity.
identity."
Mephisto said with an indifferent smile.
Even though his figure was already flickering at this moment, like a candle that was about to go out.
"I remind you that this is not the reason for coming. I just want to explain some things to you. Of course, I am not arrogantly assigning orders to a guy who is already more powerful than me. It is just a small suggestion."
Mephisto stretched his twisted figure, and then stood up from the throne that belonged to Odin with some difficulty.
"It's true that guys like Kane didn't discover some secrets between our three demon gods, but he was right about one thing.
Diavolo is indeed the most powerful among the three of us, but the reason is not because he is the youngest.
I think you have long understood that lifespan is meaningless to existences like ours, um..."
Before Mephisto could finish his nonsense, he faced Bulcasso's heavy hammer!
He was so weak that he had no room to block or dodge, so he was knocked to pieces by this ordinary hammer!
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
Bulcaisel shook off the gravel hammer in his hand, and then hung the hammer on his waist again.
"It's nothing more than Diavolo plotting against you. I don't believe that you, a guy like you, would turn your body into a fool when you were researching and creating."
Only then did Bulcaisel begin to mock Mephisto.
Although you can't see Mephisto getting angry because of being ridiculed, Bulcaisel doesn't care.
A dead devil is a good devil!
The last bit of energy and traces belonging to Mephisto poured directly into the dark soul stone embedded in Bulcasso's forehead.
Only at this moment did Bulqueso look into the distance.
There is a powerful natural energy that is reviving in that place!
"Asgard, I will destroy you!"
A roar reached Bulcasso's ears before the figure even appeared.
Bulcaisel picked out his ears and took a deep breath.
"What's your dog's name!?"
When Bulcasso's colleague asked this question, his body shot up into the sky like a cannonball!
Jumping Slash·Sky Cannon!
The figure finally revealed its true form in the thick smoke!
A body made of huge flames, a pair of horns and a huge heavy sword in his hand!
The fire giant Surtur! The legendary being who brought Ragnarok to Asgard!
It is said that his body has the power of thousands of suns!
However, this is of no use in front of Bulkesso...
The power Bulkatho held when he became the Immortal King was called "Nature"!
Raging storm, thunder and lightning! Sun and moon...
All these things that exist in nature are under Bulkesso's control!
It's just that he rarely uses the power of authority to fight, it doesn't mean he can't do it.
The power of a thousand suns? Can a thousand marbles in the hands of Imprius defeat Bulcasso? This is a joke!
"Who are you!?"
Surtur was startled by Bulqessor's question. He thought about facing Odin after he recovered, and thought about how he would face Asgard's fierce defense.
I even thought that I might face Hela or the Supreme Mage and Weishan Emperor.
But he never expected that the first guy he saw after he recovered would be a guy with no manners at all.
What's even worse is that this guy is holding up a heavy hammer that looks a little delicate, but has great power and is falling towards his head!
"none of your business!"
Bulcaisel's voice sounded together with the sound of him falling to the ground, and then Surtur fell directly to the ground.
Bulcaisel put away the gravel hammer in his hand, glanced at the Asgard ruins that had begun to melt under the huge heat, and twitched his lips.
Surtur's head was gone, and at this moment Bulcaisel finally stood on the ground seriously.
"This place is still ruined." Bulcasso wiped his hands on his body very casually, and then took out a bottle of liquor.
It's just that the spirits made by humans couldn't withstand the temperature of this place at this time, and they exploded as soon as they were taken out of the backpack.
"Damn it, it's always bad to see the devil." Bulcaisel rolled his eyes and started digging around in his backpack.
He remembered that he seemed to have brought a medicine bottle with him.
After he took out a bottle of medicine that he had obtained before but had not used yet, and naturally had not changed the flavor, he walked to Surtur's arm.
Then he bent down and used the huge Sword of Twilight as a bottle opener to pry open the lid of the medicine bottle, and then drank it all!
The next moment, he stuffed the empty medicine bottle back into his backpack, and then completed the taste change on the medicine bottle in his backpack.
Then he stood there and waited for the spirit-flavored potion in the medicine bottle to regenerate.
After waiting for another bottle of potion to be poured out slowly, Bulcasso took a look at the huge Sword of Twilight at his feet.
"This sword seems interesting."
Bulcasso took a swig from the medicine bottle and shook his head, his wild hair swaying like a lion's mane.
"Buzz~"
The Sword of Twilight made a buzzing sound as if to please.
"Well, he still looks a bit smart."
Bulkesso nodded.
"Buzz~"
The Sword of Twilight seems to be responding to Bulkatho.
"Take it back and use it as forging materials. I still prefer double swords as weapons. It's almost time to complete the forging of my own legendary weapon."
When Bulcaisel spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on the Sword of Twilight directly under his feet!
At this time, the Sword of Twilight kept beeping, as if it was a bit unbelievable.
"Quiet, or I will interrupt you! If you obey, I may preserve your sanity."
Bulcaisel put a little more force on his feet, and the Sword of Twilight became quiet.
Of course, it's also possible that it doesn't have the ability to struggle.
Bulcaisuo can forge a living demon into a piece of equipment that can speak, and it is not difficult to retain the intelligence of a piece of equipment.
It's just that the Nephalem with an incomplete soul cannot create his own legend.
Bulkesso is ready!
Lilith is the next target! As for the method, it depends on whether the high-level heaven and the burning hell will have a slightly more coordinated response.
Among the melting ruins of Asgard, a pair of huge and dark horns are emerging little by little.
That's the last thing Mephisto has left!
As the horn of the Demon God of Hatred, he is also the seed of his authority! Only by destroying this thing can we completely eliminate Mephisto!
It is also the soul that should have existed in the empty body of "Diablo" before it was solved!
This chapter has been completed!