"It seems like you don't plan on getting along well, but that doesn't matter."
Dr. Manhattan said these words lightly and then disappeared.
Also disappearing with him was Israel, who was in his sight.
Now the powerful energy exuded by Duan Kong is getting out of control little by little. If Tyrell chooses to look for Doctor Manhattan, it will only completely ruin the plan to come to the higher heaven.
Will Auriel get involved? Tyrell couldn't guarantee that.
Israel knew this very well, so Dr. Manhattan chose to avoid Tyrell at Israel's request.
Hope is everywhere, so hope will not stay in one place for a long time. This is a choice made by Auriel, and she herself is unable to resist.
"Destruction? Damn destruction, you can never exist like a normal person."
Tyrell made a weak call, took a big step forward and appeared next to Duan Kong.
There is no need to say more about the importance of high-level heaven to the archangels. They will not let this opportunity for the return of high-level heaven disappear completely.
The light wings behind Tyrael rose up, taking over the work previously done by Inprius and Israel.
Among them, the power of the Archangel of Courage was taken over by the Archangel of Justice, and the flame-like color emanating from the sky was replaced by a clear blue with white brilliance.
The arrival of the High Heavens was brought forward because Tyrael's power was the most powerful among the Archangels.
…
"Courage, justice? What comes next?"
Johanna said with scars all over her body among the ruins of the high-level paradise.
She had not eaten for a long time, and even though the Nephalem's need for food was not too high, her hunger still made her a little weak when she spoke.
After Malthael went crazy, Johanna had been waiting in the High Heaven.
The endless battles have caused some damage to the toughest legendary suit of the Evoker.
Johanna licked her chapped lips, feeling dazed as she watched the Archangel's energy being injected into the crystal dome bit by bit.
There has been no movement in the High Heaven for a long time except for Johanna's whispers. This place is eerily silent.
The never-ending light of the higher heaven also made Johanna feel irritated.
The long period of loneliness made even sleep a luxury for her.
The high-level heaven should not be such a dead silence.
This is the birthplace of countless angels. In the past, countless angels would come and go here, always on guard against the movements of demons.
But all this changed after Malthael went crazy.
After letting the Demon King of Hell and the Archangels escape, the Archangel of Wisdom devoured all the angels in the higher heavens.
Quantity became Malthael's only hope after losing quality.
Johanna struggled to hold on in the aftermath of Malthael's attack, and finally withstood that wave of pure energy.
A little before, she heard from a passing angel that the original location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas had turned into a deep pit, and she didn't believe it at all.
Because she knew how powerful Bul-Katho was, she did not believe that Bul-Katho would die in the hands of Malthael.
But before she could personally go to the location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to confirm the truth, she was greeted by the crazy Malthael!
She should have died, and Malthael had no intention of leaving any being with demon blood behind.
But someone saved her, and she could recognize that it was the power of the Necromancer, but she couldn't think of any Necromancer who could protect her when facing Malthael.
Johanna knew very little about the past, because the past was never mentioned in the Temple of the Brave.
The Temple of the Brave is the force that has the best relationship with the Archangels, and the Crusaders also have a close relationship with the Angels. There is even a name like Fist of Heaven among the skills.
But this connection becomes a nightmare!
After the crazy Malthael swept away all the angels in heaven, he set his sights on the Temple of the Brave. At this time, Johanna was already the last strong Crusader.
The rest of existence died in the hands of Malthael who devoured everything, becoming Malthael's power.
Apart from her, the only Crusaders who could survive Malthael's sweep were some trainees who were barely ready to get started.
Now Johanna can feel that the higher heaven is moving, but she doesn't know where the higher heaven is going.
…
"Bulkess, what are you going to do next?"
Imprius said casually.
He was a little curious about Bulkesso's next plan.
Now is no longer the time for the Hell Demon to disappear into hiding. Bulcaisel has no time to waste his time aimlessly.
There is already a lot of urgency about what will happen next, and it is impossible for Bulcasso to be alone.
“The world is probably ready for battle, let’s choose the battlefield, Prius.
This time it's no longer our world. On the contrary, they can't get a fair chance to fight. The demon army of the Hell Demon is sweeping the world? That's not what we want to see happen. "
Bulcaisuo smoothed his hair and said a little irritably.
No matter which world it is, it is impossible to accept the sweep of the hell army. Even if there are super-powerful people, all this will still become difficult to deal with.
At the moment when countless demons appear, who can determine where the will of the Demon King of Hell is hiding?
Kill all the demons?
Come on, even those archangels have never had such bizarre thoughts. This is unreasonable, but this is the truth why the demons in hell can wreak havoc on the entire world.
Endless, filthier than the rats in the gutter, more difficult to deal with than the bugs that can never be killed.
"That's easy to say. Choose the battlefield? Do you have anything that you can't help but become the Demon King of Hell? Those guys won't fall into your trap for no reason. Unless you can use something as a bet to force Then they had to come.”
Having said this, Prius looked at Bulcaisel himself with a horrified expression.
If there was anything that the Hell Demon had to get, it would be Bulkatho himself.
The power of Bulcasso makes it impossible for the Hell Demon to choose a reckless way to plunder, unless Bulcasso weakens himself.
"What are you going to do? If you are no longer strong, then the world will be over. Bulcasso, I can't let you make that choice!"
Inprius stood up directly, Solarion appeared in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly in front of Bulcasso's nose.
"Are you drunk from the juice!? Because of Prius! How could I give up my power!? I know what power means better than you!"
Bulcaisel waved Solarion aside with a dissatisfied wave. He could not give up his strength even in the face of the situation.
No matter what you do, strength is the greatest guarantee.
"I plan to exploit the treasures of this world! Those gems!"
Bulcaisel explained angrily.
Bulcaisel had already seen something like the Infinity Stones. He had borrowed the Time Stone in Ancient One's hand more than once to observe it.
Although the power contained in a single infinite stone is not powerful enough, it is still a manifestation of the rules.
It's just that gems can't exert this power, and Bulcasso has enough power to carry this rule. As long as those hell demons feel the essence of the infinite gems, then the hell demons will never give up this treasure.
Half of the energy of the Creator God was turned into Infinity Stones, and he has such a personality.
As one half of the creator god, the Furies are similar to beings such as the god Anu and the seven-headed dragon Tasamet.
Those infinite gems just haven't given birth to their own will yet.
Or maybe that guy didn't give up the chance of his own recovery, so he made the Infinity Stones act like a god who was having trouble giving birth.
"Gem? What gem? A disaster for the punished? Or a disaster for the strong?"
Because Prius said with some confusion, he was still not that clear about the Infinity Stones.
"The Infinity Stones, the Time Stone in the Ancient One's hand is one of them."
Bulcasso glanced at Ancient One, who placed the Time Stone on the table knowingly.
Although such an action may seem a bit rash, there is probably no one who can snatch things from Bulcasso and Imprius.
In Prius casually grabbed the time stone and looked at it with wide eyes.
He soon understood what the gem represented, so he calmly placed the time gem on the table.
"Sealed rules, or complete rules cut off from the source of energy!?
It seems that everything in this world has become a little strange. "
Some of the previous confusion about the Prius has basically disappeared at this point.
For example, why a world that gave birth to a few gods representing rules, including death.
Turns out that’s just part of it.
"An existence similar to the Great Demon God is waiting for recovery at any time. This is certainly not good news. But he probably will not recover."
Bulkesso said casually.
This becomes clear after he connects to eternity through death.
The existing rules are not intended to allow this superior guy to exist.
Just like the archangels working together are still capable of defeating the Great Demon God, the existing rules can still defeat that guy if they work together.
What's more, the current rules have long been part of another world, they are more powerful, and even if the owners of these gems recover, there is a high possibility that they will not be their opponents.
"Then what are you going to do? Use these rules as bait to make the Three Demon Gods a further existence?"
Prius said a little irritably.
He was somewhat dissatisfied with Bulkesso's choice.
The rules of this world only belong to this world, and the seizure by outsiders will definitely anger the existing guys in this world.
Because the Prius does not intend to anger those allies who have just reached cooperation.
"Of course not. No one can tell exactly where these gems exist.
At least the only gem I know of is the one in front of you. "
Bulcaisel closed his eyes and said while looking at the time gem that exuded a faint light.
It is still a bit difficult for him to guide the conspiracy, especially when the targets of his calculations are those hell demons who are known for their cunning.
"Your target is Diavolo?"
Because the Prius gently tapped the table with his hand, it made a rhythmic muffled sound.
"Obviously, Mephisto and Baal are not in urgent need of the power of time."
Bulcasso pinched the bridge of his nose and said.
What changes can be made by destroying time?
Use the power of time to make destruction without process, leaving only the ending?
Barr's rule-breaking could not defeat Bulcaisel, and actions such as accelerating time could only make his actions a little funny.
Besides, Bulkesso has been given time because of Curry Fury's planet.
As for Mephisto, he can make hatred, an emotion that takes time to breed, directly reach its strongest point, but Bulcaisso, who is full of hatred, will only be more determined to chop him into pieces and imprison him in the Palace of Dark Souls. middle.
Moreover, hatred will gradually disappear as the target of hatred disappears. The time stone does not have much value to Mephisto.
Only fear takes time to develop.
Fear is a power with no upper limit, which will make Diavolo's process of accumulating power short, even just a moment.
Although death can make fear disappear, Bulcaisel cannot stop Diavolo from becoming stronger by killing all those who are afraid.
"I can only believe in your plan. After all, I'm not that good at setting traps."
Inprius blinked slightly as he spoke.
…
"What are you doing!?"
Tony had just woken up from a coma. After contacting Jarvis to no avail, he walked out of the stone house, and then was forced back into the house by the low temperature on Harrogas.
With just a quick glance, he discovered that Rasuk, a young-looking barbarian, was banging his baby on the iron felt.
That's why he let out a cry of shock and anger.
"I'll help you forge your armor. This armor is too fragile. You don't need to thank me, and of course you don't have to pay me anything. After all, this is Madoc's instructions."
Rasuk said without raising his head.
He was holding a piece of Death's Breath in his hand and smelting it into Tony's armor, and the casting hammer in his hand struck it like it was hitting Tony's heart.
"Damn it, do you know how much technology this steel suit contains! You actually pried my suit directly from me!"
Tony no longer cared about the cold problem at this time, and walked directly to Rasuk's side and tried to make Rasuk stop what he was doing.
But how could Tony, whose body was only that of an ordinary person, stop a barbarian?
Even if this barbarian isn't known for fighting.
"Technological content? How do you plan to resist the impact of blunt objects with a suit that is completely attached to the body? Just rely on the properties of metal materials? You must know that your suit may not even be able to withstand the earth-thumping demon wandering outside the shelter!
This is my judgment as a blacksmith! In addition to being acceptable in terms of material, your suit doesn't even look good!
If you want a good-looking armor, there is a set of armor in the house that I made out of tin. You can put it on and have a look!
Don't interrupt my work now! If Madoc hadn't paid me a reward that I couldn't refuse, I wouldn't have reforged this suit for you. The price he paid was enough for me to forge three sets of armor! listen! It’s three sets!
Now I have to incorporate enough materials to make three sets of high-quality armor into your toys! "
Rasuk threw Tony away as soon as he raised his arms.
He actually doesn't like the big job at the moment, but Bulcasso seems to have more important things now, and Qiaxi disappeared directly after completing his long-cherished wish.
Therefore, the only village on the Holy Mountain that could serve as a blacksmith was Rasuk, and he had no way to refuse.
After all, Madoc gave too much.
"Damn it, do you know that my suit requires energy transmission!? Your beating will only interrupt all energy transmission channels! I'm afraid you don't even know what a wire is!"
Tony roared relentlessly, trying to "save" his suit from Rasuk's hands.
"Come on, when does energy transmission need lines? It's not like those magic circles are always painted on the equipment of mages.
I've already studied that thing on your chest! The energy inside is too bad in terms of magnitude. By the way, I even cured your injuries! "
After Rasuk finished speaking angrily, Tony realized that the Ark Reactor on his chest had been placed on the other side of the iron felt, and the terrifying hole on his chest was no longer there.
"what have you done!?"
Tony finally realized what he had been through.
In his eyes now, the inseparable reactor is something that is one with him, even more important than the suit that incorporates the crystallization of Cyberman technology.
That is the symbol of "Iron Man".
"That's a part of me. You know what you took away from me?"
Tony's sanity finally snapped.
"I saved your life, and your energy source is terrible! I've already thought of a way to transform it, now you'd better shut up! Don't let me smash the casting hammer into your face!"
Rasuk raised his arms, flexing his muscles.
"you this……"
Before Tony could finish his words, he was slapped mercilessly by Rasuk and fell to the ground.
No one would freeze to death on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, of that he was sure.
It's just that catching a cold after waking up may be unavoidable, after all, Tony's body is too fragile.
"Finally solved!
How does this armor absorb energy and then change its material composition? "
Rasuk muttered to himself.
He does not understand technological things, but this does not prevent him from having a unique understanding of the operation of energy.
After all, he is a very good blacksmith and can make any professional equipment.
He did not destroy the intelligence of the armor, but incorporated the materials given by Madoc into the armor itself bit by bit.
His forging is already very gentle, but seems a bit rough to outsiders.
As for the image of the armor, Rasuk didn't plan to interfere too much. After all, this was not the armor he wore.
Use materials to increase strength, and then rely entirely on the material itself to transmit energy.
Bulkatho can forge a living demon's head into a pendant, and he, Rasuk, has a similar method to protect the intelligence in this armor.
This armor was beginning to become a legend, and Rasuk couldn't bear to destroy it.
"I think about it, the guy just now doesn't seem to be very strong. Then make the armor bigger, and then add some arcane dust to make the skin of the terrifying evil beast into a buffer layer, and see if the armor can absorb it. "
Rasuk thought quietly.
As a rare inventor among barbarians, Rasuk's ideas were somewhat deviant.
But everything he did was effectively improving the strength of this armor.
The hide of the terrifying evil beast has good strength. Although it is not the best as a buffer layer, after being treated with arcane dust, it can effectively absorb impacts without changing its strength.
"Ha! It's actually possible!"
Rasuk looked excitedly as the armor on the iron felt slowly swallowed the leather he just took out, and suddenly he had more ideas.
"Saqqara Pauldron! I remember I have a Saqqara Pauldron forged by Bul-Katho! I want to try whether this thing can swallow Bul-Katho's work!"
Rasuk rummaged around in the box on the side excitedly, and then placed the shoulder Kai with the indestructible rule on top of Tony's armor.
Although this shoulder Kai has the legend of being indestructible, it has no effect in the face of the blacksmith's decomposition.
But now what Rasuk wants to try is how to make this armor capable of swallowing the legendary Sakala Pauldron without changing its appearance.
While Rasuk was constantly trying, Old General Qualkek was chatting with Red Giant General Ross in the square of the Holy Mountain.
Both of them are good at commanding battles, and both have been active on the front line of battles. Although there is a big gap in lifespan, the two of them still chatted together happily.
"I always feel that war is just a means, and unjust wars should not be started."
Qualkek walked slowly, his tone was calm but convincing.
"I fully agree that war is just a means, but war should bring benefits. War without benefits is something that should not be started."
General Ross thought for a moment and said this.
As an American general, war is for the greater good, and most of the soldiers who sacrifice for the benefit do not have any lofty ideals.
Most of them are for the good remuneration and some discounted products that the family can enjoy.
You must know that most American military personnel will face a crisis in their marriages after they retire, because when they take off their military uniforms, their families will lose those tangible benefits that originally existed.
Profit comes first. This is a common situation in the United States.
"You have never felt the sublime, and you have never looked forward to peace in the face of despair. So you are still immature."
Qualkik took a deep look at General Ross, and then put his arms behind his back.
"I have faced despair, but I chose to fight in the face of despair. Now I have the strength to face despair!"
When General Ross said these words, his body began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a red giant.
Feeling the power filling his body, Rose began to roar.
"Noisy! You can actually become a general? What is happening to this world!"
Qualkek didn't draw his weapon. He didn't need one when facing a red giant.
He was already familiar with dealing with new recruits. He was just a stupid guy who didn't understand that war would only bring pain.
Honor is a vassal of war, and war will only bring pain. This fact is in front of everyone.
But war is sometimes the only resort.
War itself is cruel, but the purpose of war cannot be cruel!
This is the persistence in Qualkek's heart as a barbarian general!
"Since you can't convince the other party with words, let me see what power you have that can make you ignore my advice!
If you're like the hopeless bastard I've seen, then get off the mountain!
Madoc's authority can affect Holy Mountain's judgment to a certain extent, but I can also do what he can do! "
Qualkek was like a lion that had just awakened, exuding a somewhat scary aura!
"In the end, we still have to fight to solve the problem! Since we fight, then I want to get something from you!"
The red giant's voice became louder, and then he attacked Qualkek!
The huge fist hit Qualkek's head with plenty of force. It wasn't a weird move, it was just a straight punch.
But the standard method of exerting force made Qualkek a little more appreciative of the red giant in front of him.
This is already more mature than many barbarian recruits, many of whom will only wave their fists without any discipline driven by anger.
Anger is the source of strength, but it cannot be out of control!
A fighter who lets his emotions affect his accuracy is unqualified.
"Baffling!"
Qualkek said casually, and then ran into the arms of the red giant. The arm that was a little too thick compared to ordinary people hit the red giant's upper abdomen heavily.
After Rose transformed into the Red Giant, he was three and a half meters tall. Even with a height of two meters away, Qualkek was unable to jam the Red Giant's neck with his arms.
But this blow is enough!
The Red Giant's abdomen was hit hard by a huge force, and the abdomen, which was originally tough like high-strength rubber, was severely deformed.
But Qualkek's restrained blow still did not make the red giant lose its combat effectiveness.
After all, teaching a young man something like this cannot be accomplished by knocking him unconscious. Qualkek wanted to teach the Ross in front of him what fighting was like during the battle.
As for how qualified Rose is?
Qualkek didn't think about it at all.
A guy who gains strength to fight fear is not too annoying.
Even if Qualkek doesn't intend to leave Rose on the Holy Mountain afterwards, this guy will learn something.
A guy who knows how to command has given Qualkek a minimum of favorable impression. After all, there are few barbarians on the Holy Mountain who are interested in command except him.
…
"So, Bulcasso has taken another important step? This is not the result that fate hoped for."
Leiko held her hands in front of her and said to Warusk.
What happened before reached the ears of Warusk and Leiko after Madoc returned to the Holy Mountain.
"Huh? Fate! You have died long ago under the guidance of fate. In my opinion, fate should not exist."
Warusk gestured to the Immortal King's heavy belt around his waist and said.
He was just being provocative.
After losing the important shoulder Kai, Leiko's normal combat effectiveness is not much different from his.
Now he can still use the power of the Immortal King, and although Leiko is still a top powerhouse, she is no longer a threat to Warusk.
"The meaning of fate is to guide the lost, and he will give solutions to problems, but your persistence has only brought tragedy to the barbarians."
Leiko was not angry because of Volusk's provocation.
Compared to the arrogant and arrogant Warusk, Leiko is much calmer.
Although it is only a conclusion drawn from comparison.
"Will fate give a solution to the problem? This is the first time I know. But I believe that is definitely not the best way! If you had chosen the same path as me at that time, death would have fallen to the barbarians. Instead of being used by Malthael to fight Bul-Katho."
Warusk's voice was very loud, but it didn't travel very far.
Harrogas instinctively blocked the conversation, letting only two qualified barbarians know about it.
"Failure to act according to fate will only lead to bad consequences. Even if I can defeat a much weaker death, the barbarian cannot bear the malice of fate."
Leiko still spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something completely unrelated.
"But then there will be death among the barbarians, and no more young warriors will die!"
The veins on Warusk's neck popped out as he roared at Leiko.
He was still worried about Leiko's choice at that time.
"You won't die even if you're split in two! You won't die if you're eaten by a demon! You won't die even if you're put on a torture device! Tell me, is it really a good thing that you won't die!"
Leiko finally showed her anger.
Death is the return of life, and not being killed is definitely not an easy experience for ordinary people.
What's the use of not dying?
Will he be chopped into pieces and then poured into a concrete pillar to meditate on the meaning of his existence in the sea?
"But the barbarians have the ability to heal everything! Just kill those demons and put the pieces back together to return to the original state!
We will truly achieve equal qualifications among angels and demons! "
"That was the result of the first generation Bulcaisuo! But now he has disappeared! No one can guarantee that his gift will always be effective!"
Leiko's long hair was flying, and the shadow of the original suit appeared on her shoulders.
Even though she is a little weaker now, she still has the power that Warusk should treat with caution.
"He got an initial part of the power of life. This kind of grace benefits all the Nephalem. Even Rathma will appreciate it! The barbarians will not become extinct. If we get death, we can face it head-on. Deal with the angel or demon!"
The blood bottle, a very unreasonable prop, appears for a reason.
The first Nephalembul Keso did not achieve nothing on his journey to the God of Creation!
He got the beginning of life, and Bulcasso's wedding ring, a piece of equipment related to vitality, already illustrates this.
The rules for the beginning of life have fallen into the hands of the Nephalem!
The person in charge is the first-generation ancestor who has disappeared long ago. As long as the medicine bottle can still be used for one day, then the first-generation ancestor is not dead!
This is the trump card that the barbarians value most.
As the beneficiary, Rasma will hinder the first generation Burqaso on his way to becoming a god, but he will never let him die in an unknown way like Vasily!
"Destiny! Do you know what destiny is! I don't lack courage! I am also willing to dedicate myself to the barbarians! But I have the power of Israel in me, and everything I do will fall in his eyes!
what can I do! I can't do anything! I can only die under the guidance of fate, only so that Israel cannot detect the details of fate with the help of me!
Neither we nor the other Nephalem can bear the outcome of Israel truly controlling his destiny!
I also want to master death, and I also want to resurrect my lover!
I want to make death a thing of the past, but I can't! I can not! "
Leiko finally shouted these words out loud as if to vent her emotions!
Now that the Prius has completely fallen to Bulcaisuo, Israel can no longer observe everything on the holy mountain unscrupulously.
The power of the Archangel of Courage falls on Bulcaisso, and all observations from the Archangel will be detected by Bulcaisu.
The barbarians are free at last!
"Now, Israel's power has become your power, and you can use it unscrupulously. So do you plan to let me be the first being to experience this power?"
Warusk's anger disappeared instantly. This was his real purpose and the answer he wanted to get from Leiko.
What does Leiko plan to do with this power?
"I am dead, but fate still takes care of me and the barbarians! I am waiting for a suitable time, waiting for an opportunity that I have been looking forward to for countless days and nights!"
Leiko raised her head and looked at Warusk in front of her.
"Can I trust you? Volusk? Now the Immortal King!?"
There was a little pleading in Leiko's voice, and she showed her vulnerable side for the first time.
"I am the Immortal King! Before Bulcaisel truly gets this title, I will do my best to protect the barbarians. You can trust me, just like the guys who trusted me back then. This time we will not Losing again, Bulcaisso has embarked on the path of his choice, and now he is just waiting for that opportunity.
Wait until Bulcaisel really gets everything, wait until he calls everything back! "
Warusk clasped his hands in front of him, his tone calm with fanaticism.
At this time, Bulcasso is about to reach that opportunity, waiting for Rorschach to be strong enough to bear Bulcasso's secret.
Wait until Rorschach takes over Barbarian's last chance!
"Vorusk! Does Bulcaisel know all this?"
There was some sadness in Leiko's eyes, and kindness was the most precious emotion of the Nephalem, a barbarian branch.
Faced with Leiko's question, Warusk was silent for a while.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:
"He knows, he knows everything. This is why he is Bulkatho. This is also the reason why he once refused to succeed as the Immortal King."
Warusk's tone was firm, the Immortal King bore everything to the barbarians.
All barbarians can trust the Immortal King, and all barbarians can rely on the Immortal King.
But who can Volusk trust as the current Immortal King? Who can you trust?
Only Bulkesso!
Only Bulkesso inherited this name full of honor and responsibility!
Bulkesso, who has blazed a new path on a powerful road, chose the roughest road from the beginning in the face of powerful opportunities.
The path of the first generation had failed, and now Bulkesso has become a pioneer and a new opportunity.
"Is this why he rejected the love of others? Is this why he chose to be alone for a long time?"
There was desolation and regret in Leiko's tone.
An unknown road, a road that will face countless evil intentions, Bulcasso chose to let himself be alone.
He couldn't guarantee whether his anger would lose his mind when he lost his love. Bulcaisuo, who was burdened with too much, even tried hard to suppress his kindness.
There is no chance of another failure on this road, and the barbarians cannot bear another failure.
The explosion on the sacred mountain of Arreat drained the last of the barbarians' resources, and Bulcaisso was the only hope.
"This is his choice, but he is still kind and still believes in the existence of all goodness. Even when facing Tyrell who has squeezed the barbarians' war potential, he still believes in justice."
Warusk's tone contained some contempt and dissatisfaction, but it was more cautious.
He felt it was too early to evaluate Bulkesso.
Volusk's hostility towards angels is not much different from that towards demons.
As the most knowledgeable barbarian before Bulkatho, Volusk has always been filled with anger.
To Rathma, to Vasily, to Israel, to Tyrael, to the three demons!
Warusk was filled with rage for everything that existed in that world!
Anger becomes power, and it burns away all enemies it sees.
Only when sitting quietly on the eternal throne, Warusk could get some peace and think like a king.
"Warusk, did you refuse a similar opportunity back then!? When are you going to hand over the last bits of information about the barbarians to Bulcaisuo?"
Leiko restrained her emotions and tried to maintain a cold attitude as she spoke.
"Then we have to wait until Bulcaisel becomes the Immortal King. The legend of that ancestor will only recognize the Immortal King himself. Even if he is already powerful enough to crush archangels and demons."
Warusk touched his beard and said a little disappointed.
"Tradition? Or curse?"
Leiko looked at Warusk in front of her with burning eyes.
"It's protection. The Immortal King is protected. Even the Holy Mountain of Harrogath was blasted into a deep crater, but the Immortal King still exists."
Warusk said in the weakest voice of his life.
This is a curse, a long and inescapable curse.
Even after his obsession is fulfilled and death is overthrown and becomes the power of the barbarians, he will still remain on the Holy Mountain.
Next to Kanai's Box is the phantom of the first generation Bulkatho, whose consciousness disappeared only after he, Volusk, became the Immortal King.
Because the phantom has completed his responsibility, everything left is Volusk's responsibility.
Leiko didn't hear clearly what Warusk said, or she already had a definite guess about the answer.
Leiko didn't care what Warusk said.
