"Come on! Come on! Give me more pain!"
Duriel shouted loudly, as countless puss splashed everywhere on his body.
"My darlings, let's do it! Let's wreak havoc! Let's hurt!"
Duriel shouted and released the swarm of insects that covered the sky!
All kinds of deformed, disgusting, swarms of insects that exuded countless stench but were full of sharp organs that caused pain began to splash in all directions!
"ha!"
Bulcaisel let out a war cry again, and the shock wave completely swept through the entire area.
At this time, he had no time to worry about whether it would cause damage to the surrounding buildings. He had to kill those bugs as quickly as possible.
Each bug can cause havoc, and those bugs are enough to kill the most elite soldiers of ordinary humans in one-on-one situations.
Human beings in this world are really too weak!
Each bug turns those they torture into Duriel's vassals.
As for which hell demon is the most annoying, Duriel, who is immersed in pain, is the most annoying!
Bulcaisuo rushed directly into Duriel's arms with his two knives, and this sad and hateful big bug laughed unscrupulously.
The pain made his needy soul feel satisfied, and the pain made the hurt he suffered become enjoyment!
The moment Bulcasso's two knives scratched his skin, the cold light from the blue anger climbed up his fiery body bit by bit.
The cold air, which was cold enough to reach the depths of his soul, freezing his entire body, was clashing with the blood of hell. The dense pain, like a knife cut, made him roar with satisfaction.
"Come on, come on! Let the pain fill me!
Let me be everyone's pain in my pain, and let my death awaken the painful truth! "
Every time he made a sound, his body weakened a little in Bulkeso's hands, and the invasion like weathering made him even more rampant.
"Madoc!"
Bulcaisel shouted, and Madoc's figure appeared not far behind him.
Jiushi Man needs anger to activate the more powerful damage brought by his talent, but in the face of the fast and indistinguishable madness, the anger is constantly filled.
Never ending!
"Only me was called? Why?"
The moment Madoc appeared, he asked Bulcasso in front of him, waving his sorrow to sweep away the gusts of fishy wind.
"Do what you have to do, and then let this bug not spread the slightest breath into the world!"
Bulcaisuo roared loudly, and the two swords in his hands were swung so that no shadow could be seen.
A duriel is not that difficult to deal with, but every remnant of it can create something else.
As for Constantine, the only thing that can save him now is hope besides himself!
Bulcaisel has no intention of letting Duriel exist longer than Adelia back then!
"Okay, Devil Cooker, I'll go and clean up the kitchen for you."
Madoc shouldered his giant axe, glanced at Luke who was crawling on the ground and spat.
"It seems that you are still a little behind. But fortunately, you are just a little behind."
Madoc did not talk to Luke in a sarcastic tone this time. He waved his weapon casually, and a barbaric aura began to spread out in all directions on the flexible weapon.
"Listen! You unlucky people, get out of this place now and I'm going to start cleaning! Ha!"
Madoc's voice swept across this troubled world with its barbaric spirit. Everyone was looking for the source of the voice, but no ordinary person could know the truth of the matter.
Perhaps it will only be regarded as an experimental example of the Mandela Effect after a long time, but now everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound.
Intimidating Shout·Intimidating Roar!
It can frighten all enemies who hear this roar and choose to run away.
The chance of success is 100%!
Treating everyone you see and everyone you don't see as your enemy is something only Madoc can do.
People who were interested in this place were instantly frightened and their minds were disturbed, and they walked uncontrollably away from this place.
The closer the guy is to this place, the more fear he will feel!
…
The moment Madoc roared, Diavolo, who was far away in the ruins of Asgard, raised his head, revealing his true face as the Dread Demon.
After breaking away from Leah's body, he returned to his extremely strong appearance.
Every inch of skin is tough enough to withstand those weapons, and every inch of body is indestructible!
"That's it!"
Diavolo lowered his voice and roared. Madoc's roar was exactly what he was waiting for!
But he didn't expect that it was not the actions of the Lords of Heavenly Hammer that caused all this, but that Du Riel who appeared from nowhere!
The moment of fear caused his strength to quickly recover, and he absorbed all the aftereffects of this roar!
No one will feel palpitations afterward, and no one will be reduced to a tragic ending in shock.
But all this help comes at a price!
The birth of fear allows him to connect with those people. As long as he is willing, just a moment can make the most innocent existence in the world become a demon.
From now on, Diavolo will be everywhere!
This is not a place of refuge. No one will protect ordinary humans!
Hope has not yet awakened, and the most important hope against fear has yet to be determined!
Only with the protection of courage, it is impossible for people to take out his claws!
Without hope, there is no soil for courage to grow!
At this moment, the earth has become Diablo's back garden, and he can know everything that happens there!
As long as those humans who were dominated by fear for a moment still existed, he could use their consciousness to get the news he wanted.
This kind of power will last until the moment Auriel returns to her peak, and if Auriel shows the slightest sign, he will try his best to kill her!
As long as he is not exposed to Bulkesso, he can use any other method! Even using traces of his brother to take Bulcaisel away!
"But how should I make Bulcaisel recall his fear? Tear Leah's soul to pieces in front of him? Or make him have to tear Leah's soul to pieces in pain?"
Diavolo whispered, then returned to Kull's form.
When he sat on the body of Observer Frog Tu, he finally made up his mind.
"Let Bulcasso tear Leah's soul apart in front of Leoric, then let Leoric go crazy again, and focus all his hatred on Bulcaisel!"
Azmodan will thank him later.
A Skeleton King immersed in hatred, even if he cannot become Diavolo's power, becoming Mephisto's subordinate is always enough to make Mephisto silent about his plan!
…
"Madoc!"
Burcasso suddenly stopped what he was doing and called Madoc's name.
"The worst possible outcome! Bulcaisel!"
Mardoc squinted at the two Heavenly Hammer Lords who were trembling in fear.
Bulkesso had already made a plan with the barbarian ancestors, and this roar was their test!
Has Diavolo awakened?
The power of the three demon gods is not much different, but Diavolo is undoubtedly the most powerful one!
Now that Mephisto has found a chance to wake up, Diavolo and Baal may have been hidden in a corner of the world.
Mephisto has always been the weakest of the three demon gods, and he has awakened. Is there any reason not to doubt that Diavolo and Baal have completed their awakening?
Destruction is never obvious, but fear is everywhere.
They had confirmed Diavolo's awakening, but they just didn't know where the cunning Hell Demon would appear.
"Leah..."
Bulcaisuo kicked the remaining half of Duriel's body and let out a long breath.
Every time he thought of Diavolo, Bulcaisel could not forget Leah's sacrifice.
The two Heavenly Hammer Lords recovered from their fear and exchanged opinions with each other in the chat channel unique to the Heavenly Hammer Lords.
They had known the name of Original Sin Leah the moment they became Lord Skyhammer, but they knew nothing about that girl's past.
Suddenly hearing this name from Bulkesso's mouth gave them some weird thoughts.
"What now? Continue your work or return to the Holy Mountain with this torture-loving bug to make plans?"
Madoc's face didn't look very good either. Looking at Luke who still hadn't recovered, he suddenly became furious.
"Leorric! Come here!"
Bulcaisel roared loudly, his voice avoided those weak guys, and only those at Leoric's level of power could hear it.
That is not a level that can be easily reached, at least those who can hear it will not have any idea about it.
And Cytorak, who is far away in the Crimson Universe, is not among the weak!
"Huh? I think I've heard of the name Leoric."
Cytorak muttered, but completely forgot about the funny guy he threw away directly.
"Take my power, maybe I can see a good game."
Cytorak boredly took out a gem and threw it far away.
It has been a long time since he encountered anything interesting. Whether it was creation or destruction, he had experienced it all in his independent crimson universe.
He has no interest at all in higher levels of creation and destruction.
Creation is due to loneliness, destruction is due to boredom.
But now he doesn't feel that he needs to face such unanswered questions.
In the kingdom of death, Leoric stood up directly from the throne of death after hearing Bulcasso's voice!
"What did you meet again? The Demon King of Hell?"
Leoric's skull eyes glowed with a faint blue light.
"Um, are you definitely missing something here? Leoric?"
Death spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dream.
Leoric ignored Death's solicitude and his body disappeared directly into the kingdom of Death.
The next moment he appeared next to Bulcasso.
"Duriel? Are you going to do that?"
Leoric put his hand bone on his chin and fell into deep thought.
As for what he said about "doing that", it was just an idea that he and Bulcasso mentioned back then.
Aidan and he were unable to face Diavolo, because those who harbor fear cannot defeat fear itself, and they have never believed in anything other than themselves.
Whether it is hope or courage, they will attribute everything to the guidance of fate.
But what about pain?
Skeletor cannot feel pain because he no longer has the power to feel pain.
Leoric, who is sober in the endless madness, will no longer suffer. He has no desires, will not experience birth, old age, illness and death, and has nothing he wants but cannot get.
His love had long been destroyed by his own hands, so naturally he would not experience the pain of separation.
Without eyes, ears, mouth and nose to experience pain, the world he observed was completely different.
A sober Skeleton King would be the most suitable being to seal pain, not to mention that Duriel's pain was always only half.
"What about your choice, Leoric?"
Bulcaisel looked directly at Leoric in front of him, already making plans to completely crush Governor Riel's body.
In his mind, Andariel was constantly urging him to continue, which would make Duriel and her want to meet in the dark soul stone.
Duriel got the physical pain, while Andariel got the spiritual kind.
So one is called torture and the other is called pain.
They divided the complete agony into two parts.
"Let me think about it, I seem to have nothing more to gain. After all, I have never wanted to get a physical body to experience the beauty of the living. Wearing a coat named Duriel will only make me look bloated."
Leoric hit the Skeleton King's Wrath directly on a small head that had just grown out of Duriel, who was recovering a little bit.
"Besides, this jacket doesn't seem to fit very well, and it smells bad."
Duriel is much larger than Leoric, and Leoric doesn't like sloppy things, just like he always keeps his bones as clean as new.
"I didn't plan on doing this, but things changed."
Bulcaisel urged Leoric in front of him to make a choice as quickly as possible.
If Madoc hadn't gotten the bad news when he let out the threatening roar, Bulkatho would definitely seal Duriel completely in the Dark Soul Stone.
Regardless of whether Andariel swallowed Duriel or Duriel regained his integrity, it was a good thing for Bulkatho.
After completely devouring Azmodan, he had an opportunity to devour the demon god.
As a transit point, sin can connect to the origin of all hell demons. As long as sin is used to activate devouring, those guys will not be able to escape the lock of devouring.
That is the most stable way forward, but in the end there is only one chance.
It is impossible for Bulcaisel to actively create evil to charge this power, and if the naturally born evil wants to complete the charging, it may not be able to complete it after Malthael follows the trajectory.
There are other hell demons competing for free sins. How can a Nephalem compete with the hell demons for those things?
Moreover, now that Diavolo has recovered, he can only move on after his fear is completely resolved.
Otherwise, how can a complete soul overcome fear?
The best option is to swallow Diavolo before he is whole.
Before Diavolo was devoured, these demon gods would not be included in his plans.
"boom!"
There was a huge noise from Madok's side, and the soul-killer Ziren fell directly to the ground. Madok forcefully inserted a stone-carved head into his hollow neck.
It was carved from broken concrete pieces on the ground when he was bored. It was the head of Bulcasso's former pet.
Simply put, it is a dog head.
"If you want me to pay, then pay me a reward. I have always been fair. What you promised me back then has been completed, and I paid you a reward. But what reward are you going to pay me now?"
The sound from Madoc's end brought the silent confrontation to an end, and Leoric spoke first.
"I swear on my own name, I will let you see Diavolo's fear!"
Bulcaisel looked at Leoric in front of him and said this, his tone full of hatred for Diavolo.
If Leoric could wear the holster of Duriel, pain would become a strength on their side.
As we all know, worms have no obvious bones, while crabs have bones outside their bodies.
So as long as Duriel's hard shell is broken, you can see the body completely composed of muscles.
And Leoric will become another Duriel, a familiar existence to those hell demons.
"It's so cheap. Fear itself is full of fear. I want to see Diavolo's fear, just go and watch it. He is afraid all the time."
Leoric used his giant hammer to crush Duriel's head again, and said slightly dissatisfied.
He was not satisfied with the reward.
"So, how's Diavolo's head?"
Bulcaisuo said casually, gesturing restlessly with the two giant blades in his hands.
There is no point in talking about money with Leoric. Only these outrageous things can make the Skeleton King relent.
Those are not definite things but a promise from the Barbarian King!
"What would you do if I said, I want you dead?"
Leoric said with profound meaning.
When he said death, he was not asking for a promise.
And this promise will make Leoric decide whether to stand firmly on Bulcasso's chariot and no longer be aloof.
What he wants is the purest death after Bulkesso becomes the God of Creation!
The God of Creation is incomplete without death. Then Bulkesso will directly degenerate after experiencing the power of the God of Creation.
That is the difference between Anu and the god Anu, that is the boundary between omnipotence and imperfection.
"Okay, I never wanted to become a superior god. I just wanted to get my past that was sealed in the dark soul stone."
Bulcasso said without hesitation.
Madoc, who was quietly listening in, directly trampled the purple man's position among the crowd.
Even if he protested dissatisfied, Bulcaisel would not change his mind.
"You use your future things as present reward, just like you did back then. Just the same without hesitation."
Leoric laughed, and a cold breath began to spread to the battlefield that had become silent.
Only laughter and the sound of bones rubbing against each other continued to echo.
"Would you still choose to trust a barbarian as you did then? Or would you hesitate?"
Bulcaisel walked directly towards Leoric and looked at the skeleton that was taller than him.
"I have doubts. No one can accept loss calmly after gaining. That is the instinct of life, that is greed for everything!
The choices you make after losing part of your soul are never what a normal person would make. When you are whole, will you be greedy and reluctant to give up?
When you become a complete person, will your soul still value commitment?
A creation god has the ability to not fulfill all promises, Bulcaisuo!
I hope I can still call you by this name when the time comes.
Not that shirtless guy with a tie, or your other name. "
Leoric faced Bulcasso's gaze and expressed his worries without any tact.
Who can ask the Creator God to fulfill any promise?
The rules are just a dream in front of Anu, and the existence and death of everything changes with his thoughts.
Even though he kept questioning, Leoric had already made his choice!
"I don't know, but you still chose to believe it, Leoric."
Bulcaisel looked directly at Leoric and said.
He doesn't know what choices he will make at that time. Everything is unknown, and even fate cannot determine the future of the God of Creation.
Destiny is nothing but a thought of the Creator God.
“If you regret it then, give me a kanduras, give me my two sons and my granddaughter.
Bulkesso, no one would want to take anything away from the God of Creation. I hope you will not regret it after that, because death can allow them to accompany me again and prevent me from losing them. "
As Leoric said this, he lifted up Duriel's stinky body and got in.
He didn't know if his choice was correct, but he had already left himself a way out.
Just like a high-ranking god who never tells his followers about his own filthiness, he is afraid of the power of the God of Creation!
What follows is the battle between Skeleton King and Duriel on the soul level!
As for worries or anything else, he didn't bother to think about it.
Those futures seem empty and powerless now.
When Leoric wins, the soul of a hell-lord will be shattered!
When the time comes, Bulcaisel will be able to complete this devouring without any pressure, and he can achieve this without resorting to Azmodan's power.
Half of the pain won't make Bulcaisso advance very far, but it is also a solid step on the road to becoming a god.
As for failure?
Pain cannot defeat Leoric!
Skeleton King even exists!
When facing the Skeleton King, all that can be gained is endless fighting.
Duriel enjoys pain, not death.
Therefore, Leoric will definitely win this battle!
"When you do that, you will feel what Duriel has always felt. Even so, you are not willing to believe me, Bul-Katho. I am Andariel, the child of the angels Inaris and Lilith. , sharing a common origin with your ancestors.”
Andalil's voice sounded from Bulcasso's mind, no longer sharp, nor full of negative emotions.
Perhaps after she helped Bul-Katho completely devour Azmodan, she had some changes that she didn't have before.
She kept expressing her thoughts, but Bulcasso remained unmoved.
Perhaps Andariel has reformed, but Bulcasso is not so open-minded to believe in a demon that has brought countless tortures to the world.
Even if he has the power to defeat the Demon King of Hell, that is no excuse for him to make stupid choices!
Andalil's crime is unforgivable!
"Bulkesor, it's not like no one has ever tried to understand pain, but they all died in the torment of Duriel."
Madoc threw the purple man who had been hammered into a puddle on the ground, and reminded Bulcasso.
Duriel may be the simplest one among the hell demons, but no one can become pain. Pain itself is torture for people.
No one can even finish a whole sentence with Duriel, because the prerequisite for talking to him is to feel the pain with him.
As for the miserable situation of Soul Destroyer Purple Man, it was just a pastime when he was bored.
He had no intention of avenging Luke, after all, Luke was not dead.
The warrior's enemy should be understood by the warrior himself, but Madoc can only decide the time when this revenge begins.
The somewhat mechanized demons in the secret realm seemed to be a little confused. Madoc felt that the two guys with hammers in front of him could be used as training partners for the new recruits on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
"Bulkess, I cannot accept any sacrifice other than my own!"
Rorschach climbed up with difficulty and shouted loudly to Bulcaisuo in front of him. His roar was like a war cry and stirred up a bit of wind.
Anger is a precious emotion and a source of strength for barbarians.
Rorschach's anger is understandable, it was a choice Tyrael also made.
Use the World Destruction Stone to solve the crisis created by Mephisto and Baal, and also destroy Tyrael's own body.
He just didn't expect that the entire Holy Mountain of Arreat would be blown into a deep crater.
He meant well, but the outcome was not what he hoped for.
Therefore, the barbarians will not seek revenge from him endlessly, but they will never smile at him.
Correctness and hatred are not contradictory, the barbarians think clearly.
"Rorschach, be prepared. You will get the same thing as me in that secret realm. If I fail, you will only sacrifice yourself as you wish."
Bulcaisel didn't even look back.
He had also questioned Rorschach's doubts.
Sacrifice yourself or sacrifice more people?
Sacrifice one person or sacrifice a group?
Many times, he has no choice.
Sacrificing others clouds justice, and sacrificing yourself makes everything as noble as it was originally hoped to be, but it doesn't necessarily solve the problem.
Just like what Tyrell did back then, what did he solve?
He solved nothing.
Mephisto and Baal are just sealed in the Dark Soul Stone and will one day be freed.
And Tyrael was only reborn in the high-level heaven not long after, and the only ones who were solved were the barbarians who swore to guard the World Stone!
Even the first generation of ancestors who slept on the sacred mountain of Arreat were completely missing and their whereabouts were unknown.
Who can guarantee that everything will go as planned? This can only be confirmed by seeing it in person.
There are too many people who have tried to walk on the road to becoming a god.
Rathma, the three demon gods of hell, the ancestor of the first generation of barbarians, even the druid ancestor Vasily who was definitely dead, and Malthael who had seen complete hope.
But according to their choices, only Diavolo was closest to success.
What the Great Demon God never wanted was not for the gorgeous high-level heaven to be shaken by his laughter, but for everything in the world to be dominated by the will of fear!
The crystal arch has been shattered. Not only was Diavolo's power at that time reaching the level of the seven-headed evil dragon Tasamet, but it was also the result of the crazy Malthael stealing the remaining power of God Anu!
The Great Demon God just smashed Imprius on the crystal arch, and with a roar, was he able to destroy the spine of God Anu?
Then God Anu is too weak!
"Rorschach is not qualified to talk to you like this, what about me?"
Rorschach's eyes turned blue for an instant, and bursts of energy broke through Leoric's cold aura.
In the face of Rorschach's firm belief, Tyrell finally woke up!
"Tyriel, you don't want to fight me. You can't stop a barbarian from doing what he thinks is right."
Madoc raised his voice and stood in front of Rorschach, with the giant ax in his hand already placed in front of him.
Bulkatho needs to be prepared to absorb Tyrael's soul, and is not suitable for fighting Tyrael at this time.
Besides, there is no way to kill Tyrell without hurting Rorschach. Rorschach is the hope for the future!
"Mardoc, get out of the way! I want to hear how Tyrael, who sacrificed himself and then destroyed the Holy Mountain of Arreat, plans to persuade me now."
Bulcaisel looked at Tyrell who had destroyed Rorschach's body in front of him, his tone full of disdain.
Even when they rushed to the high-level heaven together for Leah, Bulcasso still didn't have a good look on Tyrell.
Reunion is worth celebrating, as long as the old friend doesn't plan to do anything annoying.
"Bulkess, who are you going to sacrifice? Or if you think you can sacrifice yourself, then why shouldn't others be able to sacrifice?
Burquetso! It seems like something has changed for you during this time. "
Tyrell's figure separated from Rorschach's body, not like an old farmer, but with the image of a hood that completely covered his mother's glory.
What he escaped was only his soul, not the body that voluntarily became a "human being".
After all, he is the aloof Archangel of Justice, Tyrell who is able to break with Inprius for the sake of justice, and who is willing to make sacrifices for the sake of justice to protect innocent people.
"Tyrrell, are you going to stop me with empty words now?
My choice was never approved by you from the beginning, and my sacrifice is the least important thing in your eyes.
At that time, only the Prius made the choice!
At that time, even hope was hiding somewhere I couldn't see!
What does my move mean?
I choose to be the last hope, courage gives me strength!
Justice is stopping me!
Tyrael, what does your justice protect?
You have completely destroyed the Holy Mountain of Arreat!
You clearly know that the first ancestor is sleeping in that place! Or can you only shout the name 'Bulkesso' without any guilt when you face me! "
Bul-Katho stood in front of Tyrael, and at his feet was the battlefield between Leoric and Duriel.
Duriel's muscles wrapped around the skeleton king's bones, and the sound between the two was like frying hot oil in an iron pan!
Duriel's flesh and blood is constantly leaking grease from the outside of the Skeleton King's body!
The battle between Leoric and Duriel has already begun, and now Tyrael cannot stop the battle between Leoric and Duriel unless he sacrifices "himself" again.
"Are you going to sacrifice? Is it you or Rorschach? Or are you making the same choice as me, sacrificing Rorschach and yourself, and letting justice wait for rebirth?
Just to avoid the possible bad ending! ? "
Bulcaisel shouted aggressively to Tyrell in front of him, and the power in his body began to spread continuously.
Bulkatho is the last man standing in the Battle of Arreat. He is the winner of the battle, but all he can defend is the devastation everywhere!
After Baal and Mephisto were completely dissipated in the aftermath of the World Stone explosion, he was the only person present who was still standing.
The disappearance of the three demon gods brought about the conspiracy of the four demon kings to occupy the sanctuary!
The moment Arreat was renamed from the Holy Mountain to the Great Pit, demon cubs all over the mountains and plains appeared in Arreat!
In that situation, Bulcaisel could only keep fighting. When the World Stone exploded, all his energy was consumed!
He could only hold up the broken weapon in his hand and keep raising small bloody waves in the sea of demons!
The demon's sulfurous blood and the stench of sin overwhelmed Bulcaisuo, and the devil's sharp claws wore away the armor on Bulcaisuo's body bit by bit!
Relying only on the strength of his physical body, the brutal battle Bulcaisel experienced would never have been something Tyrael, who detonated the World Stone, could have imagined!
Because of Bulkeso's battle, mankind had the opportunity to escape from the attack of the four demon kings. Because of Bulkeso's fighting, mankind did not experience painful lessons in that catastrophe.
But after Tyrell regained consciousness, he stood in front of Bulcaisel and told him that everything he did was wrong.
Shouldn't he sacrifice other beings, even if it is for justice?
Why?
"Bulkeso, it's still too late to stop now. Believe me, just like when we were fighting the Great Demon God, please believe me!"
When Tyrell faced Bulcasso's questioning, he could only keep repeating the three words "believe me".
"Archangel of Justice, you are just Justice now, not the mortal named Tyrell that I know!
I believe you? The moment you wait for the high-level heaven, will you still lose your strength? ?
When you were intercepted by the devil's minions in high-level heaven as a human, did you really think that you were an archangel of justice?
At that time, besides seeing Courage fighting with heavy injuries, he could die at any time!
Where are you?
As the last spark of hope, Auriel needs to hide and wait for the moment when hope becomes courage. He will guide the return of Imprius who died in the battle!
What were you doing at that time!
Waiting for justice to be guided by wisdom?
Waiting for fate to send the power of justice to us?
Or are you following the balance of Israel? Waiting for the demon and the Nephalem to die together?
Tyrael, I didn't see you during the battle in the Crystal Dome!
I only saw the meaningful look you looked at me after I cut off Yizuer's crocodile to give him relief! "
Bulkatho's series of roars left Tyrael speechless.
The savage's anger seemed justified.
The dark soul stone that sealed the Seven Demon Kings didn't require any investigation to know that it was embedded in Leah's body.
Diavolo asked Leah to penetrate his body with the Dark Soul Stone like Aidan.
No one knows the feeling of being pierced directly through the body by a stone better than Bulcaisel.
Because he experienced it himself.
"Bulkessor, do you need the Archangel of Justice or the mortal named Tyrael?
Is it strength you need or justice itself?
If my appearance can make you restrain your uncontrollable anger, then now I will take off my light wings for the sake of justice. Just like I said to Imprius, I will voluntarily become a mortal! "
Tyrael finally chose this method to try to quell Bulcaisel's anger.
It is difficult for people who are angry to maintain their sanity. For Bulcasso, the moment when his anger becomes uncontrollable is when Bulcaisso no longer thinks about it and exists only to fight.
Bulcaisso, who lacked a soul, lost the ability to regain calm in hysterical anger, so Bulcaisso, knowing that all the power of the barbarians relied on anger, chose the path of containing his anger.
Completeness is Bulqueso's only obsession, but what he pursues is not the completeness itself, but the memory of the past.
"Tyrrell, you didn't 'volunteer', you were forced!
No matter when you faced Imprius or when you face me now, you were forced!
You are justice, because Prius cannot judge you!
Justice was not you at that time!
Justice should be high! Justice should never end! justice! It should be like a sharp sword hanging over the head of all existence!
Tyrell..."
Bulcaisel's anger dissipated little by little under his efforts to suppress it.
In a long paragraph, from full of anger at the beginning to dull desolation at the end, Bulcasso regained his calm.
Tyrell looked at Bulcaisel who had regained his composure before him, and put his hands on his shoulders. The moment he forcefully peeled off the armor from his body, he would come to this world as a mortal.
The Archangel of Justice was well prepared. He had always been full of determination to uphold justice, but he was missing some necessary things, and these necessary things were what he rejected from the beginning.
“You are righteous, there is no doubt about it.
But justice and you have never been one. You lack the courage to truly become justice. You are the one who needs courage the most. And I no longer need the Prius to give me courage. I don’t need anything, because I am Bulkay. So.
My anger is for all injustice! My anger is meant to be hope! My anger is the courage to resist all injustice! "
