While the two demon gods in hell were discussing in low voices, Tyrell was already standing in front of Madoc holding the Glory of the Holy Feather.
“Madoc, that was just an act of desperation.”
Tyrrell's entire body was shrouded in a hood, and it was impossible to tell what his face looked like.
"If you take one more step forward, then you will die together! Tyrell! You must know that only Sonya and Bulcaisel have little trust in you, and now you are proving that you have never been as noble as you said!
"
Madoc's body has swelled a full circle, and it seems that the fury of the berserker will be fully displayed in front of Tyrael in the next moment.
At that time, Mardoc will gain power far beyond what he was during his lifetime, which also means that the Archangel of Justice will become the enemy of the barbarians.
“Have you seen your destiny? Or do you know something that I don’t know?”
Tyrael held the Holy Feather Glory in front of him flatly and turned sideways, just like he did when he faced Malthael.
He is ready to fight and is only waiting for a result.
“Damn it, I said get me out of this damn place quickly, I’m not in the mood to listen to your nonsense, I can’t breathe!”
Constantine roared in the cocoon, and then the whole cocoon inflated like a balloon!
That was all that the Lord of Hell had become, after the demon god Mephisto was reborn from his body and Duriel absorbed his power.
This hell king, who enjoys part of the authority of hell, finally made a choice.
Hell is being destroyed bit by bit, and no one can feel this except the hell monarchs who have authority.
And he is already the only hell king born in hell.
The Fangs of Shadow are tearing apart the entire hell bit by bit, and are about to exchange the destruction of this hell for the coming of the Burning Hell.
Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, is ready to disappear, just to remind those who should know about this in his last moments!
"Quiet!"
Tyrell’s voice was as distant and grand as a ringing bell. In an instant, Constantine’s body emerged from the insect’s cocoon!
“Tyriel, make your choice! Do you want to bear the wrath and hatred of the barbarians?”
Madoc's muscles had expanded to a limit, and dense cracks had appeared on the surface of his skin.
The last wrath of the berserker is about to appear. What do the barbarians know?
Those have nothing to do with the justice of Tyrael!
"Wait for the choice of fate! Barbarians, in just a moment, you will understand why I stand here at all costs!"
Fate will tell you how you should face justice!"
The radiance of the Holy Feather in Tyrael's hand slowly rose, and the energy in Tyrael's body was being recovered bit by bit.
At this moment, Imprius appeared in front of Tyrell's eyes, holding the repaired Solarion Spear of Courage in his hand, and penetrated Tyrell's chest with the scorching aurora!
“Fate will not come! He took over my job and let me stop you again! Tyrael!
It’s just like being in the Crystal Dome!”
The voice of the Archangel of Courage spread throughout this area like the sun, scattering all the solemn and righteous atmosphere on the ground.
Solarion hung Justice high in the air, and the sun-like brilliance dimmed the body of the Archangel of Justice until only the dazzling light remained!
“Tyrell! Do you still want to disobey the Angris Council and commit a serious crime against heaven?
Are you still going to ignore everything covered by courage, just for the sake of the ‘fate’ you rely on after losing your wisdom?
Let me see! Justice! Are you as powerful as he said you are, with power far above us?"
Because Prius's armor began to turn red little by little, the metal-like ring suspended above his head began to emit blazing sunlight!
“Brother, justice will never be compromised!”
Tyrell shouted and turned into a cloud of smoke and moved from everyone's sight to another place.
In Prius's attack, it was as useless as when Tyrael penetrated Malthael's chest with the long sword in his hand.
It would be very troublesome for them to fight each other completely, but it is not impossible.
“But your justice has long deviated from what it should be! Justice should be the kind recognized by countless lives, so I showed up to stop you!
Why am I the only one who stops you? Have you never thought about it?”
Because Prius stood in front of Madoc, the scorching aurora in his hand streaked across the balloon-like cocoon that wrapped Constantine, and then used the fiery power to completely burn the remnants of Duriel.
of ashes.
“Dang!”
There was a sound of a weapon hitting the armor, and Leoric knocked Tyrael directly back to his rightful place with a slash.
Leoric now is not just a skeleton king with the body of Duriel added to it!
Death is still in his body! Death is lingering with his soul!
“Surprise? Justice!? Whose justice are you? It’s not mine anyway.”
Leoric had an inexplicable smile on his face, and the giant hammer in his hand made a whining sound in the air.
“Just like Malthael said to you, no one can stop death. Do you think Malthael was merciful because you were Tyrael?
Don't let me think that justice is irrational. Tyrael Malthael has been trying to guide justice from the beginning, but you chose to abandon wisdom."
After Leoric finished speaking, Tyrell's figure stood firmly on the spot.
It is true that the power of justice is the most powerful among the archangels, but it still cannot allow him to overcome the defenses of courage and death.
Death in this world does not have much fighting experience, but the being who is using this power now is named Leoric!
“So, what are you going to do? Because of the Prius, justice is always noble..."
“Then you’d better stay noble, Israel has already made a compromise, thanks to my efforts!”
As Prius said this, the spear in his hand was held at his waist, and it seemed that he might stab Tyrell directly at any time!
“Justice should always be independent, but it cannot be separated from everything in this world. Tyrell, you should understand what I mean. Now I am no longer someone you can ignore.”
Leoric put his hand on Imperial's shoulder, and under the heat of courage, the smell of roast meat came out of his hand.
"You are standing on the edge of danger. I don't know how you restricted Israel, but he will not make compromises like you said, unless it is part of 'destiny'."
Tyrael was still secretive about the news about Israel, but in return he was laughed at by Madoc.
Where is the destiny?
Faced with this problem, I am afraid only barbarians know about it.
The destiny that Leiko believed in was never Israel, or it could be said that it was precisely because Leiko came into contact with the real destiny that Israel used his own power to monitor Leiko.
Just to find the trajectory of destiny.
If Leko is a barbarian who has truly come into contact with fate, then Madoc is a being who can take pleasure in fate!
Remember the title of Madoc! Prophet of War!
What else does the prophet know but destiny?
“Okay, the farce is about to end, is justice going to judge us now? Or have you forgotten how to conduct a trial after you said that the hammer of judgment was handed over to Bulcaisel?
By the way, you have never used the weapon that symbolizes fair judgment, so do you mind telling me when you can no longer hold up the hammer of judgment? Tyrell!"
Madoc kept talking trivial words, swinging the ax up and down in his hand.
The remains of the purple man were at his feet, being torn apart by the strong wind caused by the swing of the weapon.
"Bulkessor is about to wake up. If you still want to witness justice and how a mortal executes justice, then just stay still and wait for Bulkesso to wield the hammer of judgment and reason with you.
!”
Madoc’s scattered thoughts finally fell into silence as he finished these words.
Who is justice?
Vorusk represents the greed and plunder of death, but it is extraordinary that Vorusk can find death!
He is the existence that death favored in the first place!
And he challenged the death that gave him strength! And let the barbarians bear the painful consequences!
Leiko came into contact with fate, chose silence under the guidance of fate, and chose sacrifice under the requirements of fate.
Leiko is a believer in destiny!
She truly saw her destiny and was closely entangled with it. All resistance became an empty joke, and in the end she painfully chose incomplete relief.
And Bulcaisel was righteous the moment he appeared!
He was closely integrated with justice, but at that time Bulcaisel lacked the courage.
That’s why I chose Bulkesso for the Prius, because it takes courage to do justice.
And Tyrael, he is the Archangel of Justice, but under the temptation of Balance, he regarded Balance as justice.
After he hid the power of justice, justice was passing away!
Burkeso stands under justice, stands under the justice of mankind!
Everything he paid for justice was his choice. He gained courage and chose a noble sacrifice.
Under the witness of fate, he became a doer of justice. He was fighting for all injustices. Everything he did might be more intuitive and concise than Tyrell!
Did Tyrael do anything to seal away the Seven Demon Kings?
The seals of Mephisto and Baal came from the explosion of the World Stone, and the only victims were barbarians.
Who among Andariel, Duriel, Azmodan and Belial did not meet their end at the hands of humans?
Diavolo suffered two disastrous defeats, one was due to Leoric and Aidan, and the other was due to Bul-Katho and the Nephalem.
What did Tyrael do?
He shouted "Go find the Nephalem!" and then missed every tragic battle.
Who is justice with?
“If you are the righteous ones, how come I exist? Barbarians, tell me now, loudly, who am I!”
Tyrael's voice was filled with anger.
Faced with Maddock's questioning, he had lost even the most basic decency.
He is the Archangel of Justice, but whose justice is the justice of angels? Anyway, it is not the justice of the barbarians. The Archangel of Justice is a disaster star for the barbarians.
“Brother, you need guidance, just...”
The Prius is just average.
Justice needs the guidance of wisdom, but wisdom has never said anything to Tyrael since it locked itself in the Great Library.
So who is guiding Tyrael?
Only Isreal!
Wisdom sees the truth, so it chooses a smart approach.
It’s just that wisdom thinks from a higher level, and the desired result is not something that other people can bear.
“How could Isreal take over your job? Recruiting the High Heaven is not as simple as talking, the crystal arch has been broken.”
The wings of light behind Tyrael began to dim.
Obviously he has completely given up on using fighting to solve this current problem.
“Israel, what he wants can only be achieved by himself. He convinced me with an offer that I couldn’t refuse.”
Because Prius slowly dissipated all the Solarion in his hand, his red armor also began to cool down.
“Auriel? She made the most sacrifices when escaping from Malthael. She shouldn’t wake up now.”
Tyrael said this to Imperius in front of him. While they were talking, the aura on Bulcaisel's body became stronger and stronger.
“Hope never fades.”
Prius picked up Constantine from the ground, placed it in front of him and said thoughtfully.
I hope that the Archangel has never completely died, but that is also impossible.
Even if the Great Demon God wanted to completely devour all the archangels, he would not be able to erase all traces of Auriel.
The pitch-black universe will burst into bright light unexpectedly, and all dying stars will always spread their last afterglow.
Even a black hole, even a force from which nothing can escape, cannot make light lose its existence.
“So, Leoric?”
Tyrrell finally turned his attention to Leoric.
In his eyes, the Skeleton King is the one who will never fade away. He is the one who will always exist. If he wants to place his hope on anyone, then it is only Leoric who is the most likely.
Constantine's body began to emit the brilliance belonging to Auriel at this time.
That is the power that hope gave to Angel, and that was the power that Constantine plundered in his own way.
Hope never favors anyone alone, so everyone has the power of hope equally.
Auriel’s consciousness is not far away, and she left her own traces a long time ago.
“By the way, my crown.”
Leoric's soul trembled slightly in his blue eyes. He tore his scalp hard and tore open a small opening in Duriel's body.
Then he threw the glittering crown onto Constantine.
At the moment of contact, a gentle light appeared on Kang Si's body.
Oli Manli's figure appeared in front of everyone.
Constantine fell into a coma the moment Auriel appeared, but as an introduction to awakening Auriel, he would gain a lot of benefits.
And have a good dream.
“Tyrrell, long time no see.”
As Auriel's voice came, all the disputes began to calm down.
Madoc’s body that had expanded to the limit began to slowly shrink, and healing and compassion were equally spread to all the beings present, but they bypassed the broken body of the purple man.
It’s not that the wicked don’t deserve hope, but that the sinful ones’ greatest hope will only come after the judgment is over.
If it still exists after the judgment, hope will be equally passed on.
And justice is now in Bulkesso's hands!
Auriel’s appearance will not have any extra brilliance, nor will it show any amazing miracles.
Hope is always there, but it is often ignored.
Her appearance will not tell the whole world, nor will the world behave differently because of the existence of hope.
Hope is always there.
“Auriel, what did you and Imprius do?”
Tyrrell’s voice was as calm as ever!
No one can judge justice, and Tyrael is justice itself.
But justice itself seems incomplete, because judgment should fall equally on all beings.
“We just want to keep you on track, Archangel of Justice, Tyrael! Why do you think we are divided on the vote on whether to destroy humanity?”
Aurel's voice spread slowly, and hearing the presence of this voice would calm the inner turmoil.
Hope is so beautiful, and she will only care for those who never give up hope.
Hope and Courage are the Archangels who are most closely connected, and there was never any disagreement between them before that vote.
That time, Auriel voted against, while Prius coldly voted in favor.
Wisdom understood the thoughts of Auriel and Imprius, and he also tried to restore justice.
“What did Israel do without telling us?”
Tyrrell grasped the key point almost instantly, and all the triggers pointed to Israel, the archangel named "Destiny".
A handsome archangel of destiny who entrusts his destiny to justice? A destiny that makes wisdom drift away?
Tyrael originally thought that Malthael left just because wisdom will question everything and change everything. There is a strong curiosity in the nature of wisdom, so it will be dissatisfied with the established destiny.
“Rasma, want balance.”
Burkatho's voice finally sounded. While the archangels were chatting, Bulkatho completed absorbing Duriel.
Now there is a wound on Bulcaisel’s left arm that is constantly rotting and regenerating!
That is the retention of pain!
This will never end until Bul-Katho truly becomes a god!
“Bulkesso, you finally gave us some of the information we wanted.”
Because of the impatience in Prius's voice, Savage and High Heaven have never shared information.
Just like hell, heaven, and the human world, they are clearly divided.
“Necromancer? Priest of Rathma?”
Madoc patted his head and said.
What are the Necromancers looking for?
Necromancers are a profession taught by Rathma himself. They find a balance between life and death.
“Rasma believes that the balance between life and death allows him to master the complete rules of life. I have reason to believe that Rasma killed Vasily with his own hands.”
Burkeso said with some reluctance.
Since the words have been said here, there seems to be no point in being more secretive about it.
Vasili, the original ancestor of the Druids.
The druid who integrated himself into nature and tried to master the birth of life wanted to use this method to master the power of the birth of life.
But his death was somewhat unclear, just like the first generation of Bulcasso, there has never been any record of what they experienced at that time that led to the subsequent results.
“Did Israel give him direction or did he plunder Israel?”
Aurel asked in a slow and soft tone, but every word that came out of her mouth was like the gentlest statement.
Ysreal's true identity may be well concealed. No matter where he was born or in the eternal war, he calls himself destiny.
If wisdom is the discovery of Israel’s true identity out of curiosity that questions everything, then hope is witnessing the existence of destiny when spreading hope to Leiko.
Itrael, the Archangel of Balance.
A weak archangel who rarely makes a sound.
What Auriel wants to know is whether Israel chose to pin everything on Rathma or whether Rathma focused on Israel after thinking about it.
“Rasma has always wanted to wake up Lilith, but that should be just the first step. I wonder if Rasma follows balance.” Bulcaisel’s eyes were a little wandering as he told the story, as if he was in a daze.
“If he chooses balance, then he may also awaken Inaris, demons and angels are considered balance.”
“So if he plundered Isreal, whose power did he weaken? The Helllord and we have always been evenly matched.”
Prius interrupted Bulcaisuo somewhat rudely.
Courage is sometimes not so rational.
"pain."
Leoric glanced at the wound on Bulcasso's arm and said.
A demon that was supposed to be the fourth demon god was forcibly divided into two. Who knows whether the two parts of power are painful halves.
A lot of things happened between the birth of Andariel and the time when "half" of the pain was plundered.
And that is also a long story.
“Impossible! I am the torture of the soul, Duriel is the pain of the body! Our unity is the pain itself!”
Andariel’s voice sounded from Bulcaisel’s mind.
If there is anyone who cannot accept this result the most, then it is the devil of hell who seeks a life of misery!
Suddenly someone told her that the wholeness she was pursuing was just a incomplete one, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.
Especially for Andalil, who is always known for being fanatical and crazy!
Burkeso had no intention of answering Andariel's question, but the Skeleton King spoke as if he heard Andariel's scream.
“The pain of the body and the pain of the soul? How are they related? The body and the soul are inseparable. Killing the soul kills the body, and killing the body destroys the soul.
I have never heard of anyone who can continue to live without his soul, nor can he still have anything that can be called life after losing the carrier of his soul."
While saying this, Leoric glanced at Madoc who was standing not far away, intentionally or unintentionally.
Madoc gave up thinking when the topic went to a place he couldn't understand. Now he is stepping on the purple man's body and looking at it.
Madoc didn't know what to say about this guy who was almost completely scrapped and brought him back to the Holy Mountain. He didn't want to use his ax as a shovel to shovel the meat sauce from the ground.
For that kind of thing, it’s more appropriate to use a spoon.
“Harrogas is the carrier of the souls of the ancestors, and their bodies are the sacred mountain of Harrogas.”
Burkeso had said this, which was enough for Leoric to understand what he meant.
The souls of the ancestors were not separated from the physical body. In other words, they gathered their souls in the holy mountain and regarded the holy mountain as their own physical body.
This is also the reason why barbarians never have more than one sacred mountain.
Of course, this is also the reason why there are only so few ancestral spirits on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
The holy mountain Arreat, which harbored more barbarian spirits, was completely destroyed in the hands of Tyrael, so the barbarians never had any extra affection for Tyrael.
“You should ask Israel this question. I don’t think that guy would choose to resist with force in front of me.”
Burkasso raised his eyes and looked at Imperius, his calm tone showing his unscrupulousness.
The few archangels present are enough to injure him and bring him trouble, but they are impossible to defeat him!
Unless Bulcaisel is no longer himself.
The power of justice is in his hands, and Tyrael will not be any better when facing Bulcaisor than Diavolo faced Bulcaisel.
Courage has pinned itself on Bulcaisso, just like the choice made by Leoric. No matter what, Prius will not stand against Bulcaisuo.
I hope that the Archangels will treat every existence equally and will not deliberately target any one.
Only the rule of death is somewhat threatening to Bulcaisel, but death is now on Leoric's side.
Mathael, Archangel of Death?
No!
He is the Archangel of Wisdom! He just replaced death and became the wisdom of death!
What price it would take to gain the power of death? Volusk had already told Bulkesso.
If you get death, you will definitely not be able to escape it!
If wisdom cannot be killed, then Malthael can be killed now, the kind that cannot be resurrected in the higher heaven!
A complete death, a fair death!
A death that treats everything equally!
Vorusk is a nephalem and has long known that he will face death.
Perhaps it was not caused by time, but fighting made him face death more than once.
For people, it is the truth that people will die when they are killed, so Warusk launched a rebellion against death without hesitation.
"Bulkessor, you may not be able to deal with Israel now. It's not that he can't be killed by you, but that you can't find his existence."
As Prius said this, the wings of courage spread out behind him, trying to enhance his persuasiveness.
Ysreal did not choose to resurrect in this world like them, but hid himself in the existence of a being that was difficult to kill.
Dr. Manhattan!
Israel is hiding in Dr. Manhattan's sight. If you want to catch Israel, you must deal with Dr. Manhattan.
A nearly omnipotent being who completely lost his humanity after becoming omnipotent!
It is pointless to attack him, and you will not get any feedback from hurting him.
Of course, death will take effect on him, but the rules of this world do not intend to take the trouble to solve this guy who is just observing everything quietly.
A homebody who just watches everything happen without saying a word is no threat to the world.
Annihilation used its own power to completely destroy Dr. Manhattan's humanity. Nothing could move the blue guy who had left behind all traces of humanity.
“What did you use to convince him? Prius?”
Leoric twitched the corner of his mouth, then put his hand on the corner of his mouth and kept twitching.
It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of twitching muscles, which made him enjoy it a little bit.
“With news from the Lord of Hell, and a promise to watch over his choices.”
Since Prius seems not to say anything more on this topic, it is a little perfunctory.
If Leoric was smarter, he would choose to stop this topic, because this is the best choice for each other.
But Leoric was so smart that he realized that Imperius had no way to deal with him now, and this answer would give everyone present more information.
“What promise? And who are you connected to?”
Leoric wanted to take out a watermelon and take a few bites. It had been a long time since he had eaten juicy fruit.
He has always missed the taste of watermelon.
Besides, he is not black. The body that Duriel transformed into is very white, which matches perfectly with Death when he appears in human form.
So we will not design any discrimination issues.
“How does this relate to the news we’re discussing?”
Because Prius said with some dissatisfaction, the temperature of his body began to rise again.
“Well, you have heard about the death of this world now, so why don’t you tell us your purpose?”
Burkeso turned his gaze to Leoric, his voice calm and unruffled.
He hurriedly raised the medicine bottle on his waist to his mouth and drank, but his eyes were fixed on Leoric's body.
“What we want is your permission, the access to the unfamiliar rules of your world. The world wants to become stronger, and we are also chasing after it.”
The figure of death walked out of Leoric's body lightly. The black hooded robe shrouded the entire body, but it looked not dry at all through the robe.
Who knows how a skull is so uneven?
But death appeared in front of everyone like this.
“A different path, you will never become the God of Creation, but you will undoubtedly go further and further on the road to strength.”
Aurel waved the streamer at her hand and said.
Facing the rules of this world, Auriel has no special ideas at all.
The rules of real personification in the two worlds are not the same, and there is no situation between the two parties where one would be unhappy with the other.
These rules are only the components of the power of the Creator God. You can still maintain a certain level of consciousness even if you give up your power.
This is the privilege after the rules are personified.
It’s just that after the consciousness loses the protection of its power, nothing can be guaranteed.
Who knows if the guy who gained authority and power and became the God of Creation will leave behind the consciousness that witnessed everything and continue to exist?
Not every creation god does not care about the past.
As for everything said in front of this death, no one cared about the so-called "secret" and had no intention of avoiding it.
Because if they want to get everything they need in this world, then these rules of this world are the best allies.
And the two parties do not seem to have much contradiction, at least they have decided on different paths.
How can a world managed by multiple beings be free of strife?
The best news is that no one wants to be the Creator God. They will not constantly devour each other, and they will not start an eternal war like the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.
this is a good news.
“Strength is sometimes more important than being a higher being.”
Death said this, and then she organized the words silently, and connected with her brother by the way.
Such an important matter must be known to eternity. Death does not mention the courage and qualifications of everyone else to make decisions.
If she can pose a threat to Bulcaisuo because of her own death persona, then she can probably only match the two powerful archangels in terms of energy and strength.
Or two hell demons.
On the scale of power, after the death that has swallowed up a world, this death represents two rules.
The sum of the archangels in the higher heavens and the demons in hell is Anu himself.
And the unity of eternity, annihilation, death, infinity and the court of life in this world is the Creator God.
Having devoured a world, their overall power has reached the level of two creation gods, but in terms of personality, they are still the same as the archangels and the demon kings of hell.
Now that Bulcaisel has obtained the Devouring Rules and Time Rules of another world, he has also obtained the sin and half of the pain represented by Azmodan.
Bulkessor is now superior to the individuals of the five gods.
The two worlds have reached a delicate balance at this time.
There is a lot of Israel's handiwork in it, and that guy's surveillance on Leiko was not without success.
At least he can observe some fragments of destiny like a living Madoc.
“Our ultimate pursuit is not to let each other give up ourselves, nor to become one and become a creation god. We just want to gain strength to avoid some dangerous possibilities.”
The words about death are a bit messy.
But Bulkesso and the others can probably understand.
The Demon King of Hell wants to become the Great Demon God, but everyone wants to be the consciousness that dominates the power.
The feeling of being swallowed is not good, even if it becomes a part of the Creator God.
“What does it cost us? Some rules? IMHO that’s unlikely!”
Leoric said with a smile, and then began to wink.
The feeling of gaining muscles made him feel good to the core.
The long-lost feeling was enough to make him fall into a brief excitement.
But as he said, it is impossible to make Bulcaisel pay for the rules of the original world!
Burkeso and the others want to embark on the path of creating a god of creation, a path of recycling all rules.
Give some of it to others? That seems unrealistic.
But Auriel and Imprius said nothing about this. While listening to the bored Madoc, he had already begun to plan to carve a sculpture in the shape of a purple man out of the stones on the ground, and then paste the minced meat on it.
Ziren’s soul is not completely dead yet. If you do this, there is still a chance for Ziren to continue to exist as a sparring partner.
As for Hate, he fell into a complete coma the moment death came.
Death is the rule of this world, and it can control all life in this world.
At the moment death appears, no one except a few people involved will know what specifically happened here.
“Tell me specifically, how much do you want?”
Burkeso interrupted Leoric's question directly.
Everyone wants to be the God of Creation, but Bulkai just wants to be complete!
He wants to end everything and bring about change.
But becoming the creator god is not his most noble purpose.
If he wanted to completely become the God of Creation, then he would not agree to hand over his share of death to Leoric after becoming the God of Creation.
Because Prius and Auriel also chose to side with Bulcaisuo for this reason!
Break the balance, and then make everything develop in the best direction possible.
Balance may be important, but what exactly is balance and how to define it?
That is a question that only the Creator God will think about, and they do not need to consider it.
Those who can think from the perspective of a creator god can no longer be called human beings. Malthael may have seen some traces of that way of thinking.
So Malthael is completely crazy whether in the eyes of high heaven, burning hell or humans.
If they could know what the Creator God thought, then they would have been the Creator God long ago.
Who knows if the world is the product of a guy who looks like ramen noodles and got drunk?
Does the Lord care a lot or does he not care?
“We can compromise on the rules, but what we want is the way those rules work.”
Death directly stated its bottom line after contacting eternity.
New beings will gradually grow the world, and they will become stronger accordingly.
Growth is their most fundamental need, especially after they chose to plunder last time, which brought about many sequelae.
They no longer choose the most dangerous option.
Besides, Annihilation and Infinity cannot take action now. If a battle breaks out, Eternity and Death will face the Tribunal of Life and Bulcaisu.
This approach is stupid.
“Yes, but I can only promise you on my own behalf, because I am not sure who the final winner will be. You can also wait until the guy named Malthael arrives and try to discuss it with him.
As long as you are ready to fight me."
When Bulkiso spoke, he put his eyes on the arm of his death. On the head of his bed, a bone bone was placed in that place.
He thought that was a stark enough warning.
“Bulkessor, and Rathma. Although I don’t want to admit it, I don’t think Rathma will be helpless when facing Malthael.”