Leiko looked at Bulcaisuo walking out of the portal with a bit of amusement.
The matter about rewards is over, and now the ancestors are having fun on their own.
The young warriors have now continued their party.
The sky began to glow a little brighter, and it was a new day.
“Is there anything you want to tell me?”
Burkeso said.
Leiko just smiled beautifully, with a hint of kindness.
“Then I’m going to do what I should do.”
Burkeso said.
Become the Immortal King, a title that is always given the title of greatness.
If you have a choice, wouldn’t it be nice to be free?
It’s a pity that I have no choice.
Escape from responsibility when it comes will not change anything.
“The next time we meet, you will be the Immortal King.”
Leiko said a little weirdly at this time.
There is still a smile on his face.
It was just as if she had something choked in her throat that she wanted to say, and it seemed a little difficult.
"Um."
Bulkessor replied like this, then turned and walked towards the Temple of the Elders.
Rorschach is inside.
Looks like he's ready too.
“You are resurrected, maybe you can see this new world.”
Burkeso said to Leiko.
Only a strong figure was left behind.
"What's the difference……"
Leiko whispered softly.
Then she left on her own.
There is something that Leiko didn’t tell Bulcasso.
Thor bid her farewell, and Leiko agreed.
Although Thor asked for news about Volusk, Reiko did not reveal any information.
Even the barbarians on the Holy Mountain will not stop their compatriots from spreading their branches in the world.
Where else would the tribal names of Stag, Bull, Tempest, and Tageus appear?
Burkeso didn’t ask about the mountain-splitting axe, and Leiko didn’t say anything either.
This legend has not chosen a target yet, but it won’t be long.
Leiko waited for Bulcasso to enter the Elder's Temple, then slowly walked and said:
“Bulcaisel is a hero, isn’t he?”
“From what I’ve seen, he’s a hero.”
Gu Yi said softly and appeared next to Leiko.
“Most heroes don’t end well, what do you think?”
Leiko had a somewhat disdainful tone when she talked about removing the hero.
“Who is not a hero? It’s hard enough to live hard. If you live for others, you can be called a hero.”
Gu Yi put his hand inside his sleeve and grasped the handle of the butcher's knife.
“Then enjoy the sacrifices of others, and then be forgotten a little bit when the next hero appears?”
Leiko looked up at her surroundings, walked to a dead sapling, and used her feet to pull out a small jar from the ground.
It was buried by her children.
It is said that he left it to his heroic parents.
And with tears in his eyes, he left a message saying that he would never be a hero again.
But when facing the battle, he lost his life early before he got recognition from the training.
There is no glory, only a child with a new heartbeat in his wife's womb.
Gu Yi looked at Leiko without saying a word.
She knew very well that these barbarians, who had existed for who knows how many years, had a long enough story, which might include everything they could encounter in life.
As an outsider, it would be better for her not to jump in hastily.
Silence is sometimes a kind of tenderness.
“Leiko remembers my name, but she certainly doesn’t know the names of every one of her ancestors. Just like my children.”
Leiko said to herself, then held the earthen jar in her hand as if holding a treasure.
Those hands that have never been used for anything other than wielding weapons may be using the weakest power in their lives.
It was like holding her own child.
Even when she held her own child, she was not so gentle.
Her rough palms made her child cry out in pain.
“Do you regret it?”
Ancient One said this.
“If you know the future, will you regret the choices you make in the future?”
Leiko said this.
Leiko, who knows her destiny, has been playing tricks on her all her life.
“That might be a relief.”
Ancient One said this.
She used to look at the future from the long river of time, and continued to follow the established trajectory.
But now she doesn't have to do that.
The sand in the long river of time is still rolling, and even if there is a slight sign of subsidence, it will become muddy again in new waves.
“It’s a relief from anger but nowhere to vent it.”
Leiko closed her eyes.
His palms were groping for the entire jar.
“You have been liberated! There is no trace of fate in this world! Leiko!”
Wherever there is Leiko, there is Canuck.
Where there is Canuck, Casillas will not be too far away.
Canuck roared, his body kept leaning forward, and then regained his center of gravity.
He wanted to get close to Leiko, but he never got within five steps of Leiko in his life.
…
Leiko gently called Kanuk’s name.
She silently breathed the biting cold wind on the sacred mountain of Harrogath that those souls could no longer breathe.
“Kanuk, you are much braver than Joriz. He has appeared on the Holy Mountain under the name of Vader for such a long time, and he has never, ever called my name.
Just like my name, the word ‘Leiko’ scares him.”
The corners of Leiko's mouth were slightly raised.
"It's a pity that you showed up too late. There is not even a trace of my love that can be expressed."
Leiko said this.
Leiko would certainly be moved.
She is a powerful warrior, but she is also a human being.
How could I not feel the throbbing and warmth in my heart?
Joriz has got her all.
It certainly contains all of Leiko’s “love”.
“I just, I just...”
Canook said a little stuck.
He wanted to make a crude disguise by saying that he was just the greatest chief of the Follower Bull tribe.
Leiko seems a little lonely.
A love that is forever hidden in the heart, no one can respond to it.
Whether it is rejection or acceptance.
“Kanuk, you are the greatest chief of the Bull tribe.”
Leiko said this.
Your body seems to be filled with strength.
Hair is flying with the cold wind, and he looks like a bull.
"Only you are given the title of 'chief', and I am just Leiko."
Leiko said this with a serious tone.
A barbarian may have many titles in his life.
Battle Master, Swordmaster, Recruit, Warrior, Shield Master, etc.
These titles do not mean that these barbarians are inferior to Bulcaisu without titles, nor does it mean that barbarians without titles are the strongest.
After all, Bulkesso is not the only barbarian without a title.
Canook just called Leiko's name a little dull.
With some panic.
He didn't know what he had done to make Leiko feel dissatisfied.
Will loving someone make you humble yourself into the dust?
That kind of thing is not love, it’s prayer.
“Leiko, I beg you, you are the last bull.”
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Canook strengthened his will and said this.
The calm tone made Casillas a little suspicious.
Do you suspect that the person in front of you is the Kanuk who keeps waving his fist roughly?
“The last bull?”
Leiko sneered.
“My destiny told me before I died.”
Leiko paused, as if she was worried about the fate that had not yet come to this world.
But he continued.
“Destiny told me that victory, defeat and death are all doomed. I saw your death, my death, and the future of the barbarians.
Fate has decided everything. As long as I still exist, the results of fate will come. What do you think I should do?"
Leiko smiled with sarcasm!
“I chose sacrifice. Everyone thought my sacrifice was a guide to fate, but that was the only time I defeated fate.
My life should not be cut off!
And now, I am resurrected!
You know what! I am resurrected!"
Leiko’s voice became louder and louder.
A ray of light flashed on the ground, isolating these sounds to the smallest possible range.
No one heard these words except Leiko himself and Volusk who was paying attention to the Holy Mountain.
Canook looked at the light mask with firm eyes!
He walked forward.
Use your forehead and your face to squeeze on top of that layer of light!
It is very difficult to break through the power of the Holy Mountain!
Even Kanuk, who has the most powerful impact ability, would find it difficult to do this.
But he has his own way.
The soul body absorbed the power from the light shield and briefly restored its physical form!
The bones made an overwhelming sound, and the spine became twisted.
The skin was squeezed bit by bit on that layer of light mask, exposing the white bones.
Leiko stood in the light shield as if she was discouraged, looking at Kanuk silently.
The edge of the mask is five steps away from Leiko!
She watched Kanuk squeeze forward little by little.
The reason why Volusk activated this power was very clear to Leiko.
Protect these barbarians who don’t know the truth.
It doesn't matter if you guess the Stone of Destiny, it doesn't matter whether you guess it right or wrong.
But they can’t hear the truth about fate from Leiko’s mouth!
Gu Yi clutched the dagger and slowly closed his eyes.
I don’t want to see such a scene.
Even though she has seen many similar scenes, she still doesn’t want to see them.
“Fate cannot stop us! Has fate arranged everything for Bulcaisuo!?”
Canook’s face has been deformed.
The ferocious face opened its mouth and roared as if it took all the strength of the body.
Leiko could see the shape of his mouth, but the deformed facial features made it impossible to identify the shape of his mouth.
The prerequisite for breaking destiny is to know destiny.
Burkeso never knew his destiny! That’s why he has reached this point.
Leiko wanted to tell Bulcaisel the news of his fate more than once, but in the end she was unable to tell her.
Because she couldn't be sure whether Bulcaisel could get out of the cage of fate.
Powerful is always relative.
Worusk’s eyes were downcast under the ground.
It doesn't matter whether Bulcaisel guessed the fate or not.
But he was certain that Bulcaisel had never clearly heard the guidance of fate from someone.
Barbarians are in awe of fate.
Just like those prophets always enjoy a high status.
“Kanuk, do you want to approach me?”
Leiko held the small earthen pot and said to Kanuk.
Her mouth movements are very clear.
Canook wavered little by little.
He slowly stood up straight and looked directly into Leiko's eyes.
Then Kanuk chose to retreat.
Leiko was a little disappointed.
Rest in peace is the best destination for the ancestors’ spirits.
Instead of using the snow to make snowmen every day, setting up a bonfire to bake those black bread.
Death is a new journey, but this journey should have an end, rather than being left on a holy mountain for future generations to admire.
Leiko wanted to give Kanuk peace, but he still backed down.
“Take back this energy, I have already collected my emotions.”
Leiko said this.
She knew what Warusk could hear.
Leiko has calmed down her mind now, leaving only a trace of anger.
Pure anger at fate.
Although fate has not yet arrived, Leiko is ready to defeat fate again!
…
“Your name is Nadya, right?”
The Hellboy who changed his name said this. He is now called Anu.
Of course, if you continue to call him Hellboy, he will agree.
He held Lizzy's hand and sat across from Nadya and said this.
The child named Danny has been returned and is now sleeping peacefully amid Nadya's words.
Those things related to demons have been completely taken back by Jotun Kule.
It's just that all this consumes a lot of energy for a child, so the child is still asleep.
"Hello."
Nadya held her son closer to her arms, carefully responding to strangers' greetings like a timid rabbit.
She has no sense of security in this place.
“Can I ask about his father?”
Helloboy said this, and firmly held Li Zi's hand, which was a little uneasy.
It seems to be conveying a feeling of reassurance.
Nadya did not reply.
She is very taboo about that past.
“Hell is over, I know it.”
Constantine, who was doing nothing, appeared not far away, and it was Tony who was arm-in-arm with him.
Tony looked unhappy.
Originally, Tony planned to go back directly to his warm home and have a cheeseburger, but he was deceived by Constantine's nonsensical words.
So Tony, who kept his word, could only accompany Constantine around.
“Constantine, I think you’d better keep a little distance from me, otherwise I might be tempted to fuck you.”
Helloboy said angrily, and glared at Constantine.
The chocolate bar in his hand was handed to Nadya, and by the way, he said: "I think your child will need this when he wakes up. Sweets can always bring happiness."
Although Hellboy’s current appearance is not so exaggerated, his external conditions are still a bit scary.
A strong man with well-defined muscles will create a sense of oppression when he appears in the gym or outside of bodybuilding competitions.
“Hey, man. This isn’t the first time we’ve met.”
Constantine patted Tony on the shoulder and shouted, looking like a little gangster.
Tony frowned and unfolded his suit. A harmless electric current passed through Constantine's body, causing him to retract his hand.
“That’s why I hope to keep a distance from you.”
Hellboy said this.
Then he looked at Nick Fury and Dugan who were standing not far away.
He didn't see John Wigger, which was a little strange.
“Nick Fury, I don’t care about your immediate choice to escape. You can come over here.”
Hellboy said loudly.
Nick Fury glanced at the large revolver in Hellboy's hand, and his eyelids jumped.
His expression was not good, not because he was sick, but because he had just inquired about the news and knew that SHIELD would probably get a group of armed sled dogs in a few months.
This news was a bit hard for him to accept.
Nick Fury hates dogs.
“Would you like to join S.H.I.E.L.D.?”
Nick Fury looked directly into Hellboy's eyes.
It's just that the gaze between one eye and both eyes is somewhat unbalanced.
“Nick Fury, you look like those random religious people on the street, which is a bit ridiculous.”
Constantine joked.
Being confused about the situation is a way for him to seize the initiative in the conversation.
The handsome smiling face is a bit disgusting.
“Woo woo~ woo!”
The sound of a dog barking was heard, and a handsome middle-aged and elderly man dressed as an elite came over.
Holding Banal’s beloved child in his arms.
Young huskies are really cute, with blue eyes and smart eyes.
It might be cuter if it didn't bite a human leg bone.
“New York is in complete chaos.”
Nick Fury said this and continued to look at Hellboy.
Some high-profile things always happen before SHIELD knows about them.
Because the standards of S.H.I.E.L.D. are actually not as high as he boasted.
For example, he just learned about the news about the coming of angels and the ring war.
Incidentally, he also received inquiries from Agent Hill on how to use funds reasonably.
Hill also said that if he did not tell the answer, he would report him to the Security Council.
This made Nick Fury a little anxious for a while.
…
“Bulkess, I think I should be able to do it this time.”
Rorschach looked at Bulkesso with firm eyes.
Perhaps he has always been so determined.
“It’s best, you make me a little impatient.”
Burkeso lowered his head and looked into Rorschach's eyes.
Then he took out the Hammer of Judgment and placed it on the ground in front of him.
“I don’t need you, because I am the immortal king that everyone expects.”
Burkeso appears to be a bit nagging.
“It’s just that I need an insurance and a little restriction.”
“Power without limits will never be trusted, even if everyone trusts you.”
Rorschach said thoughtfully.
“No, this is just following tradition. My will is unshakable.”
The conversation between the two people was abruptly interrupted.
The corners of Rorschach's mouth twitched. He had no way to reason with someone like Bulkesso.
In this closed place, being strong has become the only truth.
"You decide."
A rare smile appeared on Rorschach's face.
Somewhat weak and bitter.
He stepped forward step by step and reached out to hold the handle of the Hammer of Judgment. Waves of blue light came out, but they were tightly restricted in this wide stone room.
The Temple of the Elders is quite simple, just a stone house without any decoration.
No matter how grand the building is, it cannot change the essence of this place being just a stone house.
Burkeso took a deep look at Rorschach.
This is just the beginning.
After Bulcaisel becomes the Immortal King, Rorschach needs to face the secret realm of the past.
At least, in that place, you can still see a little bit of consciousness left by Leoric.
This awareness is also the reason why Bulkesso is confident in bringing him back from disappearance.
Rorschach's consciousness has faded.
His soul is being scrutinized by the hammer of judgment.
Justice is a somewhat vague term.
What Judgment Hammer wants is not the concept and understanding of "justice", but the determination to implement "justice".
Rorschach qualified.
Burkeso is convinced of this.
As long as your determination remains unchanged, you can hold the Hammer of Judgment.
As for that bastard Tyrell, I'm afraid he discovered a long time ago that he has no determination to carry out justice.
Without the guidance of wisdom, justice can easily go astray.
It’s a pity that when wisdom is crazy, who can convince wisdom?