Bulqueso finally chose to return to the Holy Mountain to adjust his condition.
He needed enough time to adapt to Andariel's sudden shouts.
So at this time, Bulcaisuo on the Holy Mountain was watching Madoc making a snowman in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain. Various sculptures of Madoc showing off were all over the place.
This was probably the tenderness of Madoc, who tried his best to perform with exaggerated gestures.
Bulkesso's poor condition cannot be hidden from these ancestors.
When he returned to the Holy Mountain with Andariel's aura, these powerful ancestors understood Bulcaisuo's choice.
Maddock's sculptures are all used to highlight his own strength, and the villains are all Tariq who smashed his works before.
There are seven or eight snow sculptures like Tarik with his hands raised, Tarik lying on the ground, and Tarik being trampled under his feet.
Fortunately, Talik has not returned to the gate of the Holy Mountain yet.
Otherwise, Madoc wouldn't mind cheering up Bulcasso with a good fight.
This was one of the few ways Madoc could think of to comfort his friends.
"Eventually you did."
Warusk stood in the distance and whispered. Behind him stood Thor, who had been beaten three times by him and was now a little unclear.
Thor has tried to escape from the Holy Mountain more than once in a short period of time, and every time he was grabbed by the neck and brought back by Volusk.
Volusk was in no mood to ask Thor what he thought.
What's that called? "I'll catch you once you run"?
Warusk looked at Bulkesso, who had already put on the wasteland gloves, and his expression looked a little desolate.
Among the heroes who have tried to imprison the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, no one has been able to actually do it so far.
Tal Rasha, Aidan, these heroes eventually became losers.
Although Bulkesso is somewhat different, Warusk still feels that it is not optimistic.
"How many times does that Rorschach have to go to the secret realm?"
Leiko's hoarse voice sounded, and she stood next to Volusk and looked at Bulkesso.
No one can say for sure how long Bulkeso will be able to seal the Seven Demon Kings, and no one can guarantee that Rorschach will grow to the level of Bulkeso.
But now, the only person who can shoulder the responsibility of the next Demon King's Cage is Rorschach.
They knew that this was not fair to Rorschach at all, and the same was true for Bulkesso back then.
The sacrifice is noble, but it is also tragic for the man appointed to inherit this responsibility.
The compensation Bulcaisso received was not enough to make up for what was lost, and neither did Rorschach in the end.
"There are still thirteen or four times before we can meet Leoric through Bulcasso's memory."
Warusk whispered, and Reiko just nodded slightly after hearing it.
Leiko prefers to bear these things herself. She doesn't want others to become sad sacrifices at all.
But she died long before Leoric was born, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"Just one glove from the Wasteland Suit is enough to suppress an extremely weak Andariel. Don't worry about it for now."
Reko clasped his hands in front of him, turned his head and knocked Tarik to the ground who was about to go back to guard the door.
Tarik has never been able to return to the gate of the Holy Mountain because he was blocked by Leiko.
The current Bulcaisel is still a little bit adapting to the influence of Andariel, and is not suitable for arousing anger.
In order to prevent Madoc and Tarik from starting a fight in front of Bulqessor, Leiko had overthrown Tarik dozens of times.
Talik wanted to fulfill his duty of guarding the gate of the Holy Mountain, but he also didn't want to appear in front of Bulqessor.
So he kept moving forward at the slowest pace, and then was silently overthrown by Leiko.
It was a choice between his duty and his friend Bulkesso.
The three ancestors were about the same age as Bulcaisuo, and they were also best friends.
Although they don't know the truth of the whole thing, they are not unaware.
They just trust their friends to face this.
"Wasteland, Earth, Leiko, Immortal King, Ninety Barbarians, these are only five sets of legendary suits. They can suppress at most five demon kings who have returned to their full glory. A part of the soul of the remaining two Bulcasso can temporarily block one. What to do with the remaining one?”
Warusk looked a little melancholy in his eyes.
This was the countermeasure that he and Bulcaisel had discussed at the beginning, but that was all.
Although suits such as Sage and Blackthorn are full of legends and glory, even the most original suits cannot do this.
Because their power cannot resonate with barbarians.
Even these sets, available to everyone, have lost all trace of the original legend.
The split soul inherited Bulcaisel's past, but it was a bit reluctant to stop a demon king for a long time.
In addition to the five original barbarian suits, each set of legendary equipment is enough to give a barbarian the power to compete with the Seven Demon Kings. This is why Bulkatho can use all the suits unconditionally.
Otherwise, how could the suit that could create five strong men be given to Bulcasso?
Even Sonya just got an imitation of Bulcaisel's forging.
"Diavolo alone drives Leoric crazy. I can't think of a better way."
Reiko touched the armor on his body and hesitated.
Leoric was originally noble enough, but just one devil's plan made him completely crazy.
She is also not sure whether Bulcasso is willing to take over this set of her glorious legend. Leiko's suit has already been rejected by Bulcasso once.
"Awakening that mad king, and then imprisoning them together in the Dark Soul Stone, do you think it's a good idea?"
Warusk rubbed his chin, then turned around and hit Thor with a gravel hammer, knocking Thor unconscious to the ground as he was about to run away quietly.
"Can you convince that madman?"
Leiko rolled her eyes and said.
The will of Leoric, the Skeleton King, is indeed worthy of admiration, but this is not a feasible solution.
"I asked Bulcasso to seal me in. It is said that I can suppress the seven demon kings who dare not take the lead. I am qualified to seal and suppress one demon king, but he refused and would rather divide his soul."
Warusk thought quietly.
"If he does, the barbarian will be doomed, you proud and humble bastard."
Leiko accused Warusk in a derogatory tone.
Defying death itself, Volusk brought lasting trouble to the barbarians because of his arrogance.
After transforming into a soul, he was afraid of death and sat motionless on the throne every day. Warusk was never worshiped by Leiko.
Leiko respected the immortal king who dared to challenge death itself, but never showed respect to Volusk who maintained his boring dignity.
"I was already dead, and to be honest I was afraid of death."
Warusk pinched his wrist guard and said a little disappointed.
Warusk, who had never known fear since birth, felt fear for the first time when facing death.
Because of the hesitation caused by fear, Volusk died in the battle.
"You were already standing in front of the door to becoming a god. As long as you can win..."
With a sigh in her voice, Leiko walked towards Bulcasso.
"I believe that the original ancestor will not be weaker than the guy Rasma who tested the secret, so I hesitate."
Volusk twisted his neck, grabbed Thor's belt from the snow, and led this completely brainless fool towards the Temple of the Elders.
