Bulcaisel chose to escape without hesitation. Although he was a barbarian, he was not a reckless guy.
He knew that the current situation in front of the Gate of Hell was out of control. He would not be able to help anything except sending more heads to Mephisto as a tooth sacrifice. He might as well bring this important information back to the rear as soon as possible and follow Tyrell's instructions.
I mean, go ask that guy for help.
Although he was not sure whether the guy who chose to leave the Sanctuary World directly after being promoted to Transcendence instead of entering the Second World would help them, but now besides him, they have no other person they can turn to for help.
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However, Bulcaisuo wanted to escape, but it still depended on whether Mephisto was willing to let him go.
After fusing most of the Source of Chaos (half of the King of Fear's Demonic Heart is still in the hands of Xel'Naga), Mephisto's power has reached a level that is almost beyond this dimension.
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It has almost become a part of this universe. As long as it can gather all the sources of chaos and destroy the high-level heaven, it will live forever in this universe!
So, this is its next plan and goal.
In order to achieve this goal in the simplest way, the best situation is of course to lead an army to directly level the high-level paradise without the other party being aware of it.
Therefore, it does not want Bulkesso to ruin its perfect plan.
So when Bulcasso started to escape, a series of hideous and terrifying demonic figures emerged from the boundless black mist and chased in the direction where Bulcaisso was escaping.
"Are you leaving so soon? It's such a pity to go back after finally coming so far..."
Mephisto's voice sounded directly in Bulcaisuo's mind. The cold and evil feeling was like the whispers of a wraith, which could drive people crazy!
Fortunately, Bulcaisuo himself was strong enough. He gritted his teeth and endured the wraith-like voice, forcing himself to speed up his flight again.
Behind him, several dark shadows chased after him, each shadow exuding extraordinary pressure!
At the same time, just as Bulcaisel was running away, in front of the gate of hell, the Archangel Tyrell of Justice had completely lost all power of resistance.
The light wings behind him went out, and the exquisite armor on his body was covered with various black mottled marks.
Tyrell's body was tied into a cross shape and hung in the air by the black mist. The holy sword Edruin lay dimly at his feet, and the sword was covered with traces of black turbid mist...
"Tyrell...how long has it been since we last met?"
"My memory is not very good...but it seems that the last time we met, you and your other brother threatened me, saying that you would pull me out of hell and nail me to the Diamond Door and burn me to death?"
Mephisto's voice was full of teasing and ridicule. It was like an old friend reminiscing about the past and the various grievances and hatreds between him and the angels in the higher heaven.
"Now that I have come out of hell as you wished, where are your promises? Where is the Diamond Gate? And... where are your... 'noble and heroic' brothers?
Why did I only see you alone...alone and helpless...how pitiful you are..."
The Lord of Hell in the black fog pretended to lament. The dark evil fog penetrated into Tyrell's angel body along the gaps in the armor like vicious snakes, torturing him and tainting him...
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"But don't worry, your 'compatriots' will come to see you soon... you won't be lonely for long..."
"Devil...you...don't even think about...corrupting...my soul!"
Tyrell resisted with a trembling voice. He was doing his best to preserve his source of order, and silently gathered every ounce of power he could control into it.
"Corrosion? Why should I corrode you? What qualifications do you have to let me go through all this trouble?"
Mephisto raised his voice disdainfully, and Tyrell immediately let out a scream. His arms were violently pulled above his head, and the armor at the shoulder joints was almost torn off by the sudden force!
The source of all evil mercilessly tortured the Archangel of Justice who fell into its palm. It was not eager to kill him because it wanted Tyrell to be the first corpse it picked up on its sword. With his
Pain, to shock the higher heavens!
On the other side, Bulcasso was still running desperately.
The dark shadows behind him were getting closer and closer. The power contained in their bodies was so terrifying that Bulcasso barely dared to attack them head-on!
But if he continues to run like this, he may not be able to reach the location of the two fortresses of "Heavenly Tribulation" and "Eternal Darkness" and will be overtaken by those guys!
"Damn..."
Bulcasso looked back and found that the two black figures could almost touch his heels.
He cursed, then struggled for a while with a hesitant expression on his face, and finally made this difficult decision.
"Old guys, I'm sorry, in order to bring this news to others, I have to escape from here..."
Bulcasso looked at the pair of suit real swords in his hands and whispered with a very reluctant look on his face.
He hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth, turned around and threw the two swords in his hands towards the black figures!
"Let the landslide and the earth shatter!"
Boom...!!
The father of the barbarians roared with tears on his face, and the two long swords exploded with a bang, setting off two extremely terrifying energy bursts in mid-air!
These two long swords are a set of weapons called "Children of Bulcasso", and they are also the real versions of the set.
They were made by Bulcaisu with all his heart and soul, and the father of the barbarians really cherished them as if they were alive.
The two long swords imbued with his strength helped him overcome many difficult difficulties.
They are really like his children, always supporting and protecting him.
However, now, these two weapons, which are like the spread of his own blood, have been destroyed by himself, just to buy himself a little time to escape!
Bulcaisel felt extremely ashamed and painful for his decision, but thinking about the mission he was carrying, he could only endure the heart-wrenching pain, speed up again, and with the help of the "children"
In the short time gained by sacrifice, he quickly broke out of the sphere of influence of hell...
At the moment when the "Child of Bulcaisel" self-destructed, not far away in front of the Gate of Hell, Mephisto, who was torturing Tyrael, suddenly stopped what he was doing.
It hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly.
"What a ruthless and cold-blooded human being... The weapon that has been with me for so long actually abandoned it at the first thought..."
"Haha... Since you escaped my tracking in this way, you can just run away... It's just... it takes a little more time... Don't you think so?"
