"Kanai, you are taking my responsibility."
Bulkesso closed his eyes, his face still cold.
This was the last chance he gave Kanai to regret, even though he knew that Kanai would never make the choice to escape.
"Bulkeso."
Kanai just called Bulcasso's name and looked at him firmly.
"If I had any wish, it would be for me to be the last victim.
Now, let me fulfill my wish! "
Kanai said softly, the light on his body dimming little by little.
Baal is not dead yet, and he doesn't want his descendants to blame him.
Just like Bulcaisel never distorts other people's will, Kanai never cuts off others' path to practice their own.
"you……"
"I am just assuming the responsibility of an ancestor to protect future generations, let me rest in peace now.
Bulkesso, you will inherit everything from me, knowledge, strength, and will! but me! Will protect you. "
Kanai said firmly, his body turned into a wisp of smoke and flew towards Bulcasso's hand.
"Bulkeso!"
A crisp female voice sounded, and Bulkaisuo suddenly opened his eyes!
He saw Kanai's last gentle smile dissipate little by little.
"Kanai, may you rest in peace."
Bulqueso didn't look for that familiar voice, he only had Kanai in his eyes.
A trivial, glorious funeral will not be hindered by anything external!
Bulcasso's palm slowly opened, and the magic box slowly expanded like a balloon blown up by the cold wind.
A cube with golden light appeared little by little on the land.
"Bulkess, can't you look at me?"
The voice sounded again, and its sadness was enough to make a heart of stone melt into the sound.
Bulcaisel still didn't look back. He knew what he was going to face when he heard the voice.
He's not hard-hearted, it's just that he doesn't want to do the same thing again!
Leah!
Leah!
"Diablo, you'd better hear my voice and get out of here!"
Bulcasso looked at the rising magic box in front of him, and his tone was as stiff as a battle ax that had just been forged.
This voice spread throughout the world little by little with Bulcaisel's anger, passing through the limitations of time and space, and came to a place outside the "Secret Realm"!
As Bulcasso's voice fell, everything on the Holy Mountain fell silent.
All that was left was the cold wind blowing by, making the ground that was originally white but stained red by Barr's blood become holy.
Bulcaisel knew that Diavolo could hear it!
Diavolo never misses an opportunity to watch someone else!
"Barbarians! The Great Elder chose to sacrifice! Now tell me what you are going to do to say goodbye to Kanai!"
Bulcaisel suddenly shouted in the calm.
His voice spread throughout the Holy Mountain little by little.
There was no anger, no passion, just plain questioning.
Kanai would never question his compatriots with anger, nor would he question his partners in a commanding tone.
Only a tone like Kanai's is the farewell to Kanai.
"Victory in glory!"
“Fight against injustice!”
"Reverence for life!"
"Remember the past!"
"The pursuit of hope!"
…
Voices came from the Holy Mountain.
Familiar voices sounded.
"Exercise your will in battle!"
Orak's voice rings out!
That voice filled with anger and fighting instantly overwhelmed the voices of other ancestors!
Orak respects Kanai, but he will never understand that kind of peace!
Kanai always speaks with peaceful anger, which is hard for Orak to understand!
Does the God of War like to fight?
Never!
Because he hates fighting, Orak is always committed to eliminating fighting!
But his only option is to end the life of one of the parties in the battle!
Peace cannot bring peace in Orak's eyes!
There is only constant struggle and constant fighting! The right way is to let those who dare to hurt kind people suffer the most severe punishment!
I hate fighting and face all warriors with indifference!
Then destroy yourself in battle!
This is Orak's choice!
Mercy will always be extended by Him to those who are unable to fight!
Warriors don't need mercy!
"The will is realized in the right!"
Cassius's roar rang out loudly!
Their battle finally begins!
The great elder's sacrifice cannot be accompanied by a wonderful battle!
Barr is not worthy!
It just so happens that there is still some conflict between him and Orak to resolve!
The winner has everything, the loser keeps silent!
"In the name of Big Bear!"
Orak's huge body crushed Cassius!
Waves of ripples rippled on the God of War Blade in his hand!
Without the cold light, the coldness in the slashing was enough to freeze the enemy's soul!
Slamming is what God of War is all about!
Fight with the most simple and fierce strength! Bring death!
"I am the leader of the Big Bear! You have become a thing of the past!"
Cassius roared like one!
The molten slag in his hand was like an extension of his body, like a huge fist hitting Orak's face hard!
Cassius's arm seemed to have been divided into three parts, and the hammer head with molten slag was his fist!
A fireball wrapped around the hammer head, and the high temperature burned Orak's cheek!
"The past represents tradition! The past represents past glory!
The past was the right choice! And you can't change it! "
Orak's body didn't even sway and he spoke calmly!
Then he slashed Cassius's head with the God of War's Blade!
A streak of blood sprayed out from Cassius's head!
Cassius swung his fist with his free hand and hit Orak's elbow!
This knife did not cause serious damage after all!
But in a contest of strength, Cassius is far from Orak's opponent!
The huge physical weakness makes it impossible for Cassius to defeat Orak in strength!
"I hold the future in my hands!"
Cassius's waist suddenly twisted like a strengthened spring!
The body gently lifted into the air, and then spun around in the shortest time!
The molten fire slag hit the God of War's Blade, making a sound like iron!
Cassius' fighting style is full of skill!
Whether with bare hands or wielding a weapon!
He can always push his body to the limit!
Every action gathers all the strength of his body, and every attack allows him to take the initiative in the battle!
"Fighting without sparing any effort will eventually make you suffer the consequences again!"
Orak suddenly kicked Cassius out!
Orak's fighting style has never been to gather all his strength!
Use the smallest movement and use the power of a certain part of your body to fight!
Orak will keep his body strong and intact during the battle!
Even if the arm is cut off, even if the leg is broken!
He can still attack with those undamaged areas!
If life is not extinguished, then the God of War's attacks will not stop!
The injuries on his body will not affect Orak!
And this is something that no other ancestor on the Holy Mountain can do!
…
"Bulkasso! Have you forgotten me!"
The voice continued to ring in Bulkesso's ears.
Even Andariel in the Dark Soul Stone didn't feel like she was holding her breath!
Diavolo!
The demon that scared her too!
His minions have arrived on the Holy Mountain!
Andalil's heart is full of expectations!
Diavolo doesn't choose the target of harm indiscriminately like she and Duriel do!
Every move Diavolo makes has a strong purpose! There are very few mistakes!
What Andariel wants to see now is what method Diavolo will use to defeat Bulcasso, a barbarian who cannot feel fear!
"The horn of war has sounded!"
Bulkesso said calmly.
This sentence did not sound hoarse, but it spread throughout this battlefield!
Kanai's soul is changing and rolling little by little!
Before all this ends, Bulcaisel wants to see the end of this battle!
When Kanai becomes a supplement, this battle had better end just right!
That is the best funeral!
Kanai deserves the glory!
Because he doesn't need to be a nameless person!
His name can be continuously recited among the barbarians!
He walked out of that dark place and ended the darkest period of his life!
The ultimate sacrifice!
There is another person who does this!
Warusk was still standing in front of Kanai's tomb, holding his head high!
The Immortal King will not bow to anyone!
This was the last advice Kanai told him!
The barbarian never had a crown!
But there is glory!
Barbarians have no proof of kingship!
But who dares to question the barbarians! ?
Warusk hesitated, he was afraid!
Over countless years, he has long been accustomed to loneliness!
Because he had already thought of this moment coming!
Lonely!
The loneliness of darkness!
Warusk, who was afraid of the dark when he was young, will bear all the darkness!
I will be alone with you from now on!
Use solitude as food!
In addition, there is also being forgotten!
Little by little, you are hiding the traces of your existence among the barbarians!
"Kanai! Is it true that your corpse was not tampered with by Rasma?"
Warusk whispered, he did not dare to look at the tomb in front of him even once.
He was afraid that at the next moment, a corpse would crawl out of it with difficulty!
He was afraid to see Kanai's skeleton with rotten flesh appearing in front of him!
Kanai won't answer anymore!
That soul is already tumbling in the magic box named after him!
Warusk has felt that feeling before!
To allow myself as a soul to continue to gain strength in the battle.
Warusk once threw himself into the magic box out of fear!
He got his wish.
But it doesn't come without a price.
He experienced the attack of the big demon butcher and obtained the legendary butcher's cleaver for his secret realm.
But it's like Bulcaisel's division of the soul has had an impact.
His soul was also disturbed in that tumbling!
"Bulkessor protects me."
There was no excitement in Warusk's words.
Even the savage doesn't know how many times he will say this in his life.
But this time what Warusk said was definitely the most bleak.
Because this is not prayer!
But what really happened!
the truth!
The truth about the first ancestor protected Warusk's soul in the kind of tumbling that was enough to crush all souls!
"Rasma."
Warusk whispered to himself.
The people who could have listened to his words have disappeared.
Even if there is that person's corpse in front of him, that person's soul is already disappearing!
Warusk's eyes finally shed some sleepy tears, and the gravel hammer in his hand stood on the tomb!
This is not his original legend, but it has the power of Volusk's legend.
Without Kanai, Volusk could no longer show his strongest side.
Without his ancestors, even if he showed the fury of the berserker, he would not be able to show invincible power.
There is only one name for the soul that can fight alongside him and carry his legendary power.
Burquetso!
But Volusk won't do that!
He didn't want to be awakened one day and have to look at Bulcasso's soul telling him in front of his face that he needed to fight side by side next!
"Countless darkness! I've thought about it! It took me countless hours to adapt to all this! But I still feel afraid!"
Warusk said softly.
He is ready!
Now Bulcasso is no longer the only one to rely on on the Holy Mountain!
Although Leiko's resurrection was an accident, it was such a great thing!
Bulkesso finally no longer has to bear all this alone.
Leiko will do even better than him, Warusk!
As a leader!
Leiko is stronger than Volusk!
More fierce than Volusk!
It's just that there will never be a more arrogant and domineering barbarian than Volusk in the world!
"Bulkess, I will not say goodbye to you!"
Warusk said this.
It's like cheering yourself up.
He clenched his fists tightly, like a child facing difficulties.
In front of him is his elder!
He had grown up at the knees of this body!
Learn to use weapons in the eyes of this corpse and learn everything you need to become a great warrior!
Only here can Volusk show his cowardice and immaturity!
Only in front of Kanai!
Only Kanai can tolerate an immature immortal king!
"O barbarians! O ancestors!"
Warusk sighed deeply!
"When will our tribe not need a perfect immortal king?"
Warusk said so!
Kanai was supposed to be the Immortal King!
But He is so kind!
So ungraceful!
So peaceful!
A barbarian cannot be as peaceful as a monk!
So Volusk became the Immortal King!
He vowed to become the most unruly! Be the most arrogant!
Become the most feared enemy in the dark!
He did it!
He did not hesitate to endure the pain and smash the tough bodies of those demons with his iron fist!
Under the Iron Fist of the Immortal King, his fist had long been turned into a ball of paste!
He has countless beauties as companions, but he doesn’t have even a single heir!
Because he has never had any connection with those beauties who admired the majesty of the Immortal King!
Worusk, the most timid and cowardly, finally chose to challenge death for Kanai!
That was probably the greatest courage he had mustered in his life!
Ziranik's chain hangs around his waist!
He originally planned to use acceleration to buy time to escape!
It's just that the barbarians will not accept an immortal king running away!
Chasing the enemy?
Every time he faced those powerful demons, he trembled in his heart!
"Kanai, you guard Bulcaisuo. I knew you would do this!"
Warusk is still mumbling to himself!
But his figure is fading away little by little!
Kanai is not the only person who needs to be sacrificed in this secret realm?
He is also one of them!
This was the second time since he became conscious that he mustered up the courage to face everything he had resisted.
Dark and lonely!
"Then who will inherit the responsibilities of the great elder?"
Warusk's figure faded little by little!
It was as if he had never been in this place.
It was as if he was the only one not excluded from this festival.
It was as if the holy mountain had not condensed his body.
Kanai disappears, so the Holy Mountain needs another soul to bear everything that Kanai has undertaken before.
Attune to the power of this holy mountain!
From now on, Warusk will also embark on a countdown to disappear!
Just wait for Bulcasso to become the immortal king!
From this point on, the name Volusk will gradually become like "Kanai", becoming a name that is ignored intentionally or unintentionally.
As long as he is relieved of the burden of the Immortal King.
"Bulkeso! You must quickly become the immortal king!"
Warusk's last voice sounded lightly!
In front of Kanai's tomb, the set of legends symbolizing Warusk was placed on the ground!
From now on, Volusk's name will be forgotten little by little!
There are only six legends on the ground exuding golden and emerald green light!
The light beam was blocked by a thin film!
None of this will be passed on!
In the end, it will be forgotten.
Only Bulcasso and Leiko will remember him and feel sad for his disappearance!
Finally, Volusk, the immortal king who had never had many friends on the holy mountain, disappeared!
If you don't have a friend, then his disappearance won't hurt!
If there is no familiar partner who can share the wine, then there will be no panic if he is forgotten!
The barbarians have long been accustomed to the second-generation immortal king who always stays in the Temple of the Elders and rarely appears.
It’s just that no one will see him on the throne from now on!
…
Thor and his sister stayed at everything, with tenderness in their eyes.
Thor's nature lends itself well to being a barbarian warrior.
But he could not bear all that the savage had.
Just like what he said at the beginning.
The ancestors were barbarians, but he belonged to Asgard!
Even with the power of the barbarians and the teachings of Volusk.
But in the end he is still an Asgardian.
What he needs to bear is not the future of the barbarians, but the rise and fall of Asgard!
Warusk has done enough!
Thor has the opportunity to continue to become stronger and have the possibility to break through his limits.
It’s just that he will never see his guide again.
Thor, who has a little timidity hidden in his heart, is so similar to him in Warusk's eyes!
"Thor, what's wrong with you?"
Hela looked at Thor with some confusion and asked.
Thor's expression was as confused as if he had lost a toy.
"Sister, let's find a way to return to Asgard!"
Thor shook his head to put the weird feeling behind him and said.
"if you are willing to."
Hela was a little sluggish when she said this, as if she had thought of something.
"Sister, do you want the throne?"
Thor asked with a serious expression.
But his eyes drifted to the demons that were constantly approaching outside the city wall.
"Thor, tell me! Your plan."
Hela lowered her eyes as if she had expected it.
Odin hurt her, but she also recognized Odin's power from the bottom of her heart!
She was resentful and angry about Odin's choice, but she also knew very well that Odin had made almost no mistakes in his long life!
Odin is her role model, but she is not convinced.
"Sister, I feel that I cannot shirk my responsibilities.
That prophecy! I can't let others take that risk for me! "
Thor said firmly!
Thor represents the future king of Asgard!
But Thor also means that he will die together in the battle with Kull!
Thor wasn't going to run away.
"I hate fate! Thor!"
Hela hugged her brother and whispered in his ear:
"I can still pick up Mjolnir! I can become the God of Thunder!"
Hela's voice had a coaxing tone.
She now likes her brother from the bottom of her heart.
A gentle, kind brother who never shirks his responsibilities.
Hela felt the long-lost family affection and the warmth from her family.
At this time, she even felt regret and grief for killing Baldur.
Hela, who has awakened family affection and gained love, is no longer the goddess of death suffering in prison.
"Sister, I will survive. I have to shoulder the responsibility for my father, and I have to compensate you!"
Thor said this.
Odin is missing, and no one knows if he died somewhere.
The lifespan of an Asgardian is never infinite!
His father died for the future of Asgard!
Then Thor is also ready!
Thor didn't know that his thoughts were so similar to those of the disappeared Warusk!
Isn’t sacrifice what comes with responsibility?
Thor was prepared, even though there was hesitation in his heart and a trace of fear of the unknown.
But there is another prophecy in Asgard, and that is the arrival of Ragnarok!
Thor doesn't mind sacrificing himself for the continuation of Asgard!
As long as it's worth it!
"Brother! Go find Loki! I want to meet that cunning brother and see how we can help you ascend the throne of Asgard."
Hela said this.
He just used another two points of strength to hold Thor's arm.
…
"Bulkasso! Don't you want to look at me again!"
Leah's voice no longer came from a distance.
Her voice sounded like it was coming from Bulcasso's ears.
Bulcaisel's ears felt the hot air that came from speaking!
"Bulkeso~"
Original Sin Leah's body leaned on Bulcaisuo's back, and she gently stretched her head out of Bulcaisuo's shoulders.
Then he wrapped his arms around Bulcasso's neck and dragged his body up.
The once noble figure gently bit Bulcaisuo's earlobe and shouted his name vaguely!
Just as Diavolo thought, Bulcaisel hesitated after all when faced with Leah's soul!
What in this world can imitate the only fluctuation in Leah's soul?
The child of a demon and a human!
There is only this one in the world!
Bulcaisel knew very well that the Leah behind him was Leah, not one of those disgusting demons!
"Bulkasso~ Why didn't you use your weapon to cut off my head like you did when you cut off the head on my body?"
Leah deliberately twisted her body so that her beautiful body was pressed tightly against Bulcasso's back.
Bulkesso remains unmoved!
There is still a possibility for Leah's soul to be redeemed!
Even though this soul has the influence of Diavolo, other than that, Leah's soul is still noble!
No sin!
No resentment!
No! Innocence!
Leah's soul was supposed to be pure!
Bulkesso has no way to take action!
There is no way to chop off Leah's head like the big devil's head!
This time is different!
This time it’s Burquetso who owes Leah!
All the Nephalem who participated in that battle owed Leah a debt!
Bulcaisel will not harm Leah until her soul is tainted with sin!
"Leah!"
Tyrell was finally moved!
The archangel hurriedly walked to Bulcasso's side, but stopped in the last few steps!
Tyrael saw the look in Bulcasso's eyes!
That's a strong killing intent!
That was the murderous intention directed at Archangel Tyrell of Justice!
Tyrell said he would protect Leah!
When he pulled Leah's soul out of the realm of the Burning Hell!
He said he would always be with Leah!
Tyrael's oath is now half complete!
His body was trapped in the Burning Hell by the Fang of Shadows, along with Baal's body!
And Leia's soul is still in Diavolo's control!
hell!
Leah is suffering in the endless hell!
To Leah, this suffering was so abominable!
How can a noble person not end well! ?
"Bulkess, do you remember when I said I wanted to open a tavern? I remember you said you would come here often."
Leah's soul let go of Bulcasso's earlobe, turned her face and leaned on Bulcasso's back.
Her body slowly slid down, and the sticky feeling made the murderous intent in Bulcasso's eyes even stronger!
That's the hatred towards Diavolo!
Andariel was chuckling in the dark soul stone!
Ridicule and contempt!
That kind of toying with other people's hearts, that kind of torture in Bulcasso's heart made her feel happy!
Among the Seven Demon Kings, only Diavolo can be called the master of manipulating people's hearts!
Azmodan just wants chaos, Baal disdains complicated calculations!
Both pains are as stupid as mental illness!
Bile is a waste!
Only Diavolo!
Only He can penetrate deeply into the thorns at the weakest place of man!
"Bulkess, I remember you said that when you are tired, you will come to my tavern to stay permanently, and you will make wine in my tavern to pay for your stay.
Bulkesso, I still remember..."
Leah kept talking.
That kind of malice crept up Bulcasso's body little by little!
It was like being wrapped in spider silk by Queen Alanya, like when she was drowning, her body was unable to move bit by bit!
It's like the mud from the swamp is sticking to the body bit by bit!
【This is not Leah! Leah shouldn't be like this! 】
Bulcaisuo kept calling in his heart!
But the aura exuding from the body behind him made Bulcasso realize that this was Leah's soul!
Bulcasso couldn't imagine that when Leah's mind was clear, she would be in pain for her actions at this time!
This kind of pain should not happen to a scholar who is not even a soldier!
"Bull, Kelso!"
Tyrell said with some fear!
Justice will be afraid!
Justice requires courage!
Tyrael needs courage!
At this moment, only he can see Bulkesso's face!
That kind of ferociousness!
The kind of ferocious face he had seen before!
The kind of face that made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart!
"Aidan!"
Tyrell finally said the name of the owner on that face in fear!
That time Tyrell escaped!
Even though Israel told Tyrael to fight for Aidan's power!
But Tyrael fled when he saw that face!
"Bulkess, have you ever liked me?"
Leah's voice suddenly became louder at this moment, overwhelming Tyrell's panicked whispers!
Original sin will not give Bulcaisel the slightest chance of escaping from his current state!
Bulkesso's body tensed up a bit, but soon returned to its original state.
The muscles that were like ocean waves when relaxed were now as soft as the softest mattress.
"Bulkeso~
Have you ever loved someone for a moment? "
Leah turned her face sideways and gently rubbed Bulcasso's back.
Like a kitten!
The broken armor on Bulcasso's body couldn't stop this feeling!
Even though the wounds on his body started bleeding again!
Even though his wound was constantly feeling itchy and painful!
Bulqueso's body still didn't move!
"Tyrrell!"
Johanna's voice rang out!
Johanna appeared behind Bulcaisuo riding a celestial horse!
There was horror on her face!
The dignified face became a little complicated at this time!
"Also, Leah~"
Johanna's voice softened in an instant!
She couldn't see Bulcasso's expression, she couldn't see Leah's expression!
But she could understand from Tyrell's panic how distorted Bulcasso's face was at this moment!
Johanna knew what choices Bulkesso had made.
So she can feel Bulcasso's pain the most at this time!
But what can the Crusaders do at this time?
Recite the Law of Hope or kill the innocent Leah?
Johanna can't do anything!
At this time, she finally had the slightest understanding of the "power" that Bulcasso had mentioned before.
How can patience be called strong?
The strong don't need to be patient!
But in this place, no one can be called strong!
Tyrael couldn't see past Bul-Katho!
Bulcaisel was unable to redeem Leah's soul.
At this moment, she couldn't do anything except grieve in her heart!
Only Leah!
Leah has no patience and no restraint!
It’s just that now Leah doesn’t even have her own will!
"Bulkasso~can you feel my temperature?"
Leah continued.
She didn't pay attention to Johanna's arrival!
She kept talking, starting from the first time she saw Bulcasso!
Speaking of Kane! Speaking of cathedrals! Speaking of finding Tyrael! Speaking of Adelia! Talking about it! High-end paradise!
"Bulkess, I'm dead~ but you can still feel my temperature, right?"
Leah summarized her story, her voice a little soft.
She gently rubbed the side of Bulcaisuo's head, and her short hair swept across Bulcaisuo's ferocious face.
A pair of arms wrapped around Bulcasso's neck again, and their palms gently touched Bulcasso's face.
That body, considered tall in the eyes of ordinary people, was clinging to Bulcasso's back, like a child.
"Leah~"
Johanna said with a little bit of sadness and disbelief!
Leah's soul!
Those Nephalem who have fought alongside this girl will never mistake her!
But she can't change anything!
"Bu~er~kai~so!"
Tyrell's voice trembled!
He watched Bulcasso's face become even more terrifying after Leah's palm passed across it!
Those clenched teeth and parted lips!
The canine teeth that were sharp enough to tear into pieces the legs of the Earth-thumping Demon made a slight friction sound!
Kanai's soul is still rolling in the magic box!
Warusk left his legend in front of Kanai's tomb and temporarily took over Kanai's responsibilities!
Who is the winner in this battle?
There is no winner!
There will be no winner in this inherently tragic battle!
The tragedy is just happening again!
Kanai died!
Warusk also made sacrifices!
This meeting made Kanai a thing of the past!
The next time Bulkesso sees Volusk, it means the disappearance of the second generation Immortal King!
The Holy Mountain of Harrogath does not have the great power endowed by time and the World Stone like the Holy Mountain of Arreat!
The existence of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas is a miracle created by the ancestors after they were willing to devote themselves to the darkness!
Warusk will be next!
Who will it be next time?
Bulcaisel's beard is still flying!
Parting is the most painful!
Bulkesso felt the tremor of his soul!
"Now is not the time!"
Bulcasso gritted his teeth and spoke slowly!
He felt the other half of his soul existing in the dark soul stone!
He can become whole if He wills! Then completely break through the obstacles ahead!
But now is not the time!
Now that Diavolo still exists, having fear in your heart means failure!
Enough people have sacrificed!
Bulquet wants to end this almost endless cycle of sacrifice!
Kanai said it!
Their wish is to be the last victim!
Warusk still has a chance!
As long as that timid and arrogant man becomes the creation god before he is completely forgotten!
At that time, Bulcasso will have the power to realize all wishes!
"Hahaha! Now is not the time? Are you still afraid?"
Andalil finally couldn't hold back her snickering!
It's as disgusting as a mouse that has stolen candy taunting a little girl!
Facing Bulcasso, she was so weak that she couldn't even fight back!
The only reason she still exists is that Bulcasso has not yet obtained the power of the Archangel of Justice!
"Andalil, you will feel the pain you have dreamed of!"
Bulcaisel whispered threats.
There was no anger in his voice.
Because Leah's soul still hangs behind Bulcasso.
Bulcaisel didn't want to scare Leah.
I don’t want to hurt this innocent girl who should be innocent!
"I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to the feeling of pain falling on me!
I want to know what pain feels like, I want to feel the pleasure of pain!
I want to feel my skin being hung down a little bit, and feel the blood flowing out of my body uncontrollably!
Let me feel it! Let me feel the pain of losing everything, let me feel that the important people can only rush into the abyss of sacrifice in front of me!
Let me know what kind of emotions you are feeling in your heart at this time, let me experience it!
cloth! you! Kai! So! "
Andalil's sharp voice sounded!
This time she didn't limit her voice to Bulkesso's mind!
Instead, he shouted loudly in the craziest, most abhorrent, and most vicious tone!
Every being on Harrogath can hear this sound!
Every barbarian's eyes were red!
Even if they don't know about Volusk's sacrifice, Kanai's departure was not long ago!
"Andalil!!!"
Madoc roared wildly!
Then he broke away from the defense line formed by the three ancestors with a jumping slash!
Madoc!
Fighting Prophet Madoc!
Madoc lost his identity as a prophet after his death!
He took the initiative to attack without knowing the outcome of this battle!
That cautious and orderly fighting style was broken!
A strong wind blew over him!
The ground beneath his feet is boiling!
In his heart is the belief to kill all demons!
Andariel, who provoked Bulkesso and all the barbarians, needs to learn a lesson!
Even if Madoc will be like Vader at that time, he will be injured enough to hurt his origin in that kind of crisis.
Madoc has made his decision!
"I knew it! Damn it!"
Korik roared!
The body rushed into the demonic tide like strong wind and thunder!
Madoc once again broke away from his own defense line, and the three ancestors once again had to face the dilemma of fighting on their own!
"Proof of shame! Tell me, what have we redeemed in these years!"
Tarik cursed and yelled!
The body stood like a big shield in front of the open gate of the Holy Mountain!
This time is the same as last time!
Tali will face the never-ending tide of demons alone!
"I hope Korik won't run into Ms. Joy again this time."
Tarik spat, then shouldered the heavy sword in his hand!
"Come on! You bastards of hell, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time!"
Tarik taunted loudly!
Those demons rushed up like jackals facing food!
