"came back?"
Leiko looked at Bulcaisuo walking out of the portal with a bit of amusement.
The matter about rewards is over, and now the ancestors are having fun on their own.
The young warriors have now continued their party.
The sky began to glow a little brighter, and it was a new day.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Bulkesso said.
Leiko just smiled beautifully, with a hint of kindness.
"Then I'm going to do what I have to do."
Bulkesso said.
Become the Immortal King, a title that is always given by the title of greatness.
If you have a choice, wouldn't it be nice to be free?
Unfortunately, there is no choice.
Running away from responsibility when it comes won't change anything.
"The next time we meet, you will be the Immortal King."
Leiko said something weird at this time.
There is still a smile on his face.
It's just that she seemed to have something choked in her throat that she wanted to say, and it looked a little difficult.
"Um."
Bulcaisuo replied, then turned and walked towards the Temple of the Elders.
Rorschach is inside.
It looks like he's ready, too.
"You are resurrected, maybe you can see this new world."
Bulcaisel said to Leiko.
Only a strong back was left.
"What's the difference……"
Leiko murmured quietly.
Then she left on her own.
There was something that Leiko didn't tell Bulcasso.
Thor bid her farewell, and Reiko agreed.
Although Thor asked for news about Volusk, Reiko did not reveal anything.
Even the barbarians on the Holy Mountain will not prevent their compatriots from spreading their branches in the world.
Where else would the tribal names of Stag, Bull, Storm, and Tageus appear?
Bulcaisuo didn't ask about the mountain-splitting axe, and Leiko didn't say anything.
This legend hasn't chosen a target yet, but it won't be long.
Leiko waited for Bulcasso to enter the Elder's Temple, then walked slowly and said:
"Bulkeso is a hero, isn't he?"
"From what I've seen, he's a hero."
Gu Yi said softly and appeared next to Leiko.
"Most heroes don't end well, what do you think?"
Leiko said with some disdain when she said that she was going to the hero.
"Who is not a hero? It's hard enough to live hard, but you can be called a hero if you live for others."
Gu Yi put his hand inside his sleeve and grasped the handle of the butcher knife.
"Then enjoy other people's sacrifices, and then be forgotten a little bit when the next hero appears?"
Leiko looked up at her surroundings, walked to a dead sapling, and used her feet to pull out a small jar from the ground.
This was buried by her children.
Said to be left to his heroic parents.
And with tears in his eyes, he left a message saying that he would never be a hero again.
But when facing the battle, he lost his life early before he got recognition from training.
There is no glory, only a child who has just had a heartbeat in his wife's belly.
Gu Yi looked at Leiko without saying a word.
She knew very well that these barbarians, who had existed for who knows how many years, had a long enough story, which might include everything they could encounter in life.
As an outsider, it would be better for her not to jump in rashly.
Silence is sometimes a kind of tenderness.
"Reiko remembers my name, but she certainly doesn't know the names of every one of her ancestors. Like my children."
Leiko said to herself, then held the earthen jar in her hand as if holding a treasure.
Those hands that had never been used for anything other than wielding weapons were probably using the weakest power in their lives.
It was like holding her own child.
Even when she held her own child, she was not so gentle.
Her rough palm made her child cry out in pain.
"Do you regret it?"
Gu Yi said this.
"Having known the future, will you regret the choices you make in the future?"
Leiko said this.
Lei Kou, who knows her destiny, has been playing tricks on her all her life.
"That might be a relief."
Gu Yi said this.
She once looked at the future from the long river of time, and continued to follow the established trajectory.
But now she doesn't have to.
The sand in the long river of time is still rolling, and even if there is a slight sign of subsidence, it will become muddy again in new waves.
"It was a relief from anger but nowhere to vent it."
Leiko closed her eyes.
His palms groped for the entire pot.
"You have been liberated! There is no trace of fate in this world! Leiko!"
Where there is Leiko, there is Canuck.
Where there is Canuck, Casillas will never be far away.
Kanuk roared, his body leaning forward and then regaining his weight.
He wanted to get close to Leiko, but he never got within five steps of Leiko in his life.
"Canuck..."
Leiko gently called Kanuk's name.
She silently breathed the biting cold wind on the holy mountain of Harrogath that those souls could no longer breathe.
"Kanuk, you are much braver than Joriz. He has appeared on the Holy Mountain under the name of Vader for such a long time, and he has never, ever called my name.
It's like my name, the word 'Leiko', scares him. "
The corners of Leiko's mouth raised slightly.
"It's a pity that you showed up too late. There is not even a trace of my love that can be expressed."
Leiko said this.
Of course Leiko would be moved.
She is a powerful warrior, but she is also human.
How could I not feel the throbbing and warmth in my heart?
Joe Ritz had got her all.
Of course it contains all of Leiko's "love".
"I just, I just..."
Kanuk said a little stuck.
He wanted to make a crude disguise by saying that he was just the greatest chief of the Follower Bull tribe.
Leiko seemed a little depressed.
A love that lives forever in your heart, no one can respond to it.
Whether it is rejection or acceptance.
"Kanuk, you are the greatest chief of the Bull Tribe."
Leiko said this.
The body seemed to be filled with strength.
Her hair was flying in the cold wind, and she looked like a bull.
"Only you are given the title of 'Chief', and I am just Leiko."
Leiko said this with a serious tone.
A barbarian may have many titles in his life.
Battle Master, Sword Master, Recruit, Warrior, Shield Master and many more.
These titles do not mean that these barbarians are inferior to Bulkesso without titles, nor do they mean that barbarians without titles are the strongest.
After all, Bulkesso is not the only barbarian without a title.
"Leiko."
Kanuk just called Leiko's name a little dull.
With some panic.
He didn't know what he had done to make Leiko feel dissatisfied.
Will loving someone make you humble yourself in the dust?
That's not love, it's prayer.
"Leiko, I beg you, you are the last bull."
Kanuk strengthened his will and said this.
The calm tone made Casillas a little suspicious.
Do you suspect that the person in front of you is the Kanuk who keeps waving his fist roughly?
"The Last Bull?"
Leiko sneered.
"Destiny told me before I died."
Leiko paused for a moment, as if she was worried about the fate that had not yet come to this world.
But he continued.
"Fate told me that victory, failure and death are all doomed. I saw your death, my death, and the future of the barbarians.
Fate has decided everything. As long as I still exist, the result of fate will come. What do you think I should do? "
Leiko smiled with sarcasm!
"I chose to sacrifice, and everyone thought my sacrifice was the guidance of fate, but that was the only time I defeated fate.
My life should not be cut off!
And now, I am resurrected!
do you know! I'm alive! "
Leiko's voice became louder and louder.
A ray of light flashed on the ground, isolating these sounds within the smallest range.
No one heard these words except Leiko herself and Warusk who was paying attention to the Holy Mountain.
Kanuk looked at the light mask with firm eyes!
He walked forward.
Use your forehead to squeeze your face onto that layer of light!
It is very difficult to break through the power of the Holy Mountain!
Even Kanuk, who has the most powerful impact ability, would find it difficult to do this.
But he has his own way.
The soul body absorbed the power from the light shield and briefly restored its physical form!
The bones made an overwhelming sound, and the spine became twisted.
The skin was squeezed bit by bit on that layer of light, revealing the white bones.
Leiko stood in the light shield as if she was discouraged, looking at Kanuk silently.
The edge of the mask is five steps away from Leiko!
She watched Canuck squeeze forward little by little.
The reason why Warusk activated this power was very clear to Leiko.
Protect these barbarians who don’t know the truth.
It doesn't matter if you guess the fate stone. It doesn't matter whether you guess right or wrong.
But they can't hear the truth about fate from Leiko!
Gu Yi clutched the dagger and slowly closed his eyes.
I don't want to see such a scene.
Even though she had seen many similar scenes, she still didn't want to see them.
"Fate can't stop us! Has fate arranged everything for Bulcasso!?"
Kanuk's face was deformed.
The ferocious face opened its mouth and roared as if it took all the strength of the whole body.
Leiko could see the shape of his mouth, but the deformed facial features made it impossible to identify the shape of his mouth.
The prerequisite for breaking destiny is to know destiny.
Bulcaisel never knew fate! So here we are.
Leiko wanted to tell Bulcaisuo the news of his fate more than once, but in the end she was unable to tell her.
Because she couldn't be sure whether Bulcaisel could get out of the cage of fate.
Power is always relative.
Warusk's eyes below the ground were downcast.
It didn't matter whether Bulcaisel had guessed what fate had in store for him.
But he was certain that Bulcaisel had never clearly heard the guidance of fate from someone.
Savages are in awe of fate.
Just like those prophets always enjoy a high status.
"Kanuk, are you coming to me?"
Leiko held the small earthen pot and said to Kanuk.
Her mouth shape is very clear.
Canuck wavered little by little.
He slowly stood up straight and looked directly into Leiko's eyes.
Then Kanuk chose to retreat.
Leiko was a little disappointed.
Rest is the best destination for the ancestors’ spirits.
Instead of using the snow to make snowmen every day, setting up a bonfire to bake those black bread.
Death is a new journey, but this journey should have an end, rather than being left on a holy mountain for future generations to admire.
Leiko wanted to give Kanuk peace, but he still backed down.
"Take back this energy, I've already collected my emotions."
Leiko said this.
She knew what Warusk could hear.
Now Leiko has calmed down, leaving only a trace of anger.
Pure rage at fate.
Although fate has not yet arrived, Leiko is ready to defeat fate again!
…
"Your name is Nadya, right?"
The Hellboy who changed his name said this. He is now called Anu.
Of course, if you continue to call him Hellboy, he will agree.
He held Lizi's hand and sat opposite Nadya and said this.
The child named Danny has been returned and is now sleeping peacefully amid Nadya's words.
Those things related to demons have been completely taken back by Jotun Kule.
It's just that all this consumes a lot of energy for a child, so the child is still asleep.
"Hello."
Nadya held her son closer to her arms, carefully responding to strangers' greetings like a timid rabbit.
She had no sense of security in this place.
"Can I ask about his father?"
Hellboy said this, firmly holding Li Zi's hand, which was a little uneasy.
It seems to be conveying a feeling of reassurance.
Nadya didn't reply.
She was very taboo about that past.
"Hell is over, I know it."
Constantine, who had nothing to do, appeared not far away, and Tony was on his side.
Tony looked unhappy.
Originally, Tony planned to go directly back to his warm home and order a cheeseburger, but he was deceived by Constantine's nonsense.
So Tony, who kept his word, could only accompany Constantine around.
"Constantine, I think you'd better keep a little distance from me, otherwise I might be tempted to fuck you."
Hellboy said angrily, and glared at Constantine.
The chocolate bar in his hand was handed to Nadya, and by the way, he said, "I think your child will need this when he wakes up. Sweets always bring happiness."
Although the current Hellboy does not have such an exaggerated appearance, his external conditions are still a bit scary.
A strong man with well-defined muscles will create a sense of oppression when he appears in the gym and outside of bodybuilding competitions.
"Hey, man. This isn't the first time we've met."
Constantine shouted, patting Tony on the shoulder, looking like a little gangster.
Tony frowned and unfolded his suit. A harmless electric current passed through Constantine's body, causing him to retract his hand.
"That's why I hope to keep a distance from you."
Hellboy said this.
Then he looked at Nick Fury and Dugan who were standing not far away.
He didn't see John Wigger, which was a little strange.
"Nick Fury, I don't care about your immediate choice to escape. You can come here."
Hellboy said loudly.
Nick Fury glanced at the large revolver in Hellboy's hand, and his eyelids jumped.
He looked bad, not because he was sick or anything like that, but because he had just inquired about the news and knew that SHIELD would probably get a group of armed sled dogs in a few months.
This news was a little hard for him to accept.
Nick Fury hates dogs.
"Would you like to join S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
Nick Fury looked Hellboy straight in the eyes.
It's just that the gaze between one eye and both eyes is somewhat unbalanced.
"Nick Fury, you look like those random religious people on the street. It's a bit ridiculous."
Constantine joked.
Being incomprehensible is a way for him to seize the initiative in the conversation.
The handsome smiling face is a bit disgusting.
"Woah~ woah!"
The sound of a dog barking was heard, and a handsome middle-aged and elderly man dressed as an elite came over.
Holding Banal's beloved child in his arms.
Young huskies are really cute, with blue eyes and smart eyes.
It would probably be cuter if it didn't have a human leg bone in its mouth.
"New York is in complete chaos."
Nick Fury said this and continued to look at Hellboy.
Some high profile things always happen and SHIELD doesn't know about it until later.
Because SHIELD's specifications are actually not as high as he boasted.
For example, he only just learned about the news about the angels coming and the ring battle.
Incidentally, he also received a question from Agent Hill about how to use funds reasonably.
Hill also said that if he didn't tell the answer, he would report him to the Security Council.
This made Nick Fury a little anxious for a while.
…
"Bulkasso, I think I should be able to do it this time."
Rorschach looked at Bulkesso with firm eyes.
Maybe he's always been this determined.
"It's best, you're making me a little impatient."
Bulcasso lowered his head and looked into Rorschach's eyes.
Then he took out the Hammer of Judgment and placed it on the ground in front of him.
"I don't need you, because I become the Immortal King as everyone expects."
Bulcaisel was acting a bit nagging.
"It's just that I need insurance and a little restriction."
"Power without limits will never be trusted, even if everyone trusts you."
Rorschach said thoughtfully.
"No, this is just following tradition. My will is unshakable."
The conversation between the two people was abruptly interrupted.
The corners of Rorschach's mouth twitched. He had no way of reasoning with someone like Bulcasso.
Being strong in this closed place has become the only truth.
"You decide."
A rare smile appeared on Rorschach's face.
Somewhat weak and bitter.
He stepped forward step by step and reached out to hold the handle of the Hammer of Judgment. Waves of blue light came out, but they were tightly restricted in this wide stone room.
The Temple of the Elders is quite simple, just a stone house without any decoration.
No matter how grand the building is, it cannot change the essence of this place being just a stone house.
Bulcaisel took a deep look at Rorschach.
This is just the beginning.
After Bulcaisel becomes the Immortal King, Rorschach needs to face the secret realm of the past.
At least, in that place, one can still see a little bit of consciousness left by Leoric.
This awareness was also the reason why Bulcaisel was confident in bringing him back from his disappearance.
Rorschach's consciousness has faded.
His soul is being scrutinized by the hammer of judgment.
Justice is a somewhat vague term.
What Judgment Hammer wants is not the concept and understanding of "justice", but the determination to implement "justice".
Rorschach would pass.
Bulqueso was convinced of this.
As long as your determination does not waver, you can hold the Hammer of Judgment.
As for that bastard Tyrell, I'm afraid he discovered a long time ago that he had no determination to carry out justice.
Without the guidance of wisdom, justice can easily go astray.
It's a pity that when wisdom is crazy, who can convince wisdom?
