"Ha! Bulcasso! Bulcasso! I will never forget this name even if I live to the end of time!
Are you ready now? Or do you just want to go to me?
Pour your anger on me, a 'weak person' who is almost unable to even fight back in front of you! ? "
Barr laughed and looked directly into Bulcaisel's eyes through the film.
The words were full of provocation, or teasing.
Savages never bully the weak.
And in front of Bulcasso, Barr didn't even care about calling himself a "weak"!
"Is the Demon of Destruction considered weak?"
Bulcaisel's Oath Keeper in his hand scratched the film left by the Shadow Fang little by little, making a sharp sound.
Then he stopped at a place that was more suitable for using his power.
"If you are weak, then what is the existence that dies in your hands?"
As Bulcasso spoke, the Oath Keeper in his hand squeezed into the film little by little, making an overwhelming sound like when glass is about to break!
A primitive legend began to glow with a fire that was brighter than blood.
"I can swallow you in the burning hell, and then the Shadow Fang will not have the power to stop me.
Or are you planning to take a gamble? I bet your remaining will and the care of the Burning Hell can completely keep me inside? Wait for Diavolo to come to your door! ? "
The Oath Keeper's blade had completely penetrated the membrane, and then pierced into Barr's body bit by bit.
The flames were burning, making a series of burning sounds of grease on Baal's body.
Barr stood where he was, still looking directly at Bulcaisel.
After a long time, at the moment when Bulcaisel's arm finally squeezed a gap in the isolated defense, he finally spoke.
"You are no longer fulfilling our dreams, Bulcaisel.
The archangels will never be so easy on you. "
Barr spoke word by word.
There is definitely not much kindness in such words, but this is also the truth he knows!
He was expressing his different thoughts to Bulkaiso about the existence of the Prius. Bulkaiso had heard this reminder from Jordan Kuller countless times in the past years.
Bulcaisel's eyes widened and he took a step forward.
The body has begun to expand.
The fury of the berserker is about to be revealed!
The main purpose of this protection is to prevent people inside from getting out. It is not impossible to come in from the outside.
Facing a hell demon, is there any need for Bulcasso to compromise?
The crack was getting wider and wider, and bits and pieces of energy could be seen falling to the ground, melting into the ground of the Burning Hell.
Those souls that had continuously fallen into the Burning Hell did not even have a chance to look at this place at this time, and they directly turned into pure energy to fill this protection.
After tearing Baal to pieces, the reckless devouring can certainly give Bulcaisel more power.
But the "consequences" cannot be ignored.
Perhaps Bulqueso was still hesitant to apply pressure in such a slow way.
"Stop it!"
Barr let out a long breath and beckoned over the two original legendary gems.
He gave in anyway.
Even if he guessed what Tyrell had done, he still didn't have the qualifications to be rampant in front of Bulkatho.
"I hope that when you come next time, you can put an end to me."
Barr said seriously, with a smile in his eyes.
Human beings have never been taken seriously by angels and demons. All they value is their power.
Barr took a step forward holding the two gems.
Let the Oath Keeper's blade cut open his chest, revealing the beating heart in the endless emptiness.
Bulcaisuo was moved for a moment.
"I knew it!"
Bulcaisuo gritted his teeth and took the two gems from Baal's outstretched hand.
Then he looked at Baal, and the changes on his body disappeared.
The endless anger also faded away little by little.
That heart is familiar to Bulqueso.
That's the heart of another Bulcaisel!
The explosion of the World Stone destroyed most of the first ancestor's body, but he still had the possibility of survival.
How can life without death be completely finished?
This is the reason why he has to try to occupy the body of his offspring!
No matter how strong your body has been through training, it will never satisfy the first generation ancestors compared to its original body!
Angels and demons separated what was left of his body, leaving only an ethereal possibility.
And collecting his own remains is what he needs to do!
"Boom!"
Bulcaisel thrust his fist into Barr's chest, tightly grasped the heart with his rough hands, and pulled him out of Barr's body!
There are no messy blood vessels or blood, just an empty, beating heart.
From here Bulkesso can feel the cold anger, the cruel anger!
"Is this price enough? Bulcaisel."
Barr's tone returned to coldness, without fear.
The price has been paid!
"This is interest."
Bulcaisel held the heart with one hand and turned around.
"When Diavolo finds you, it will be your end. You should think about whether you want me to bring you the end!"
Bulcaisel's words were like a warning.
A smile spread across Barr's face.
Without that heart, Barr was undoubtedly weaker.
But he wouldn't worry at all, because Diavolo wouldn't do that.
The Hell Demons enjoy the protection of Bulkatho in this world, and no one will kill them before Bulkatho.
As long as Bulkesso still wants to become a creation god, he will not sit back and watch these guys who have died ten thousand times disappear early!
Angels and demons regard humans as dolls, prey and food!
This is a natural opposition!
"You will devour me, but I will live on forever!"
Barr smiled, the Burning Hell was turbulent and started to move!
There are no losers this time!
But there is no winner either!
Tyrael lost his status as an archangel, but fulfilled his agreement with Bulkatho.
Got it, it’s possible for Yi Zuer to return to his original form!
The barbarians obtained the status of the Archangel of Justice, but the recipient was not Bulcaisel.
Bulcaisel's road ahead is full of twists and turns, but he can't resent Tyrael!
Baal killed Mephisto and lost the heart that originally belonged to the barbarian in his body.
Put two original legendary gems into the hands of Bulcaisuo.
But he's safe for now!
Only Bulkesso got nothing!
In other words, I got a heavy burden!
A person is colored with the colors of the higher heavens by the person of the Archangel of Justice.
This could be the start of trouble.
Justice is always stubborn!
And Rorschach is as stubborn as a stone!
…
"Ally, it seems there are some problems with your plan."
Diavolo sat on the throne and spoke to Annihilation.
The Burning Hell will not shield Diavolo from its events, and now he has another good show to watch!
Tyrael made a clever move, but it couldn't stop Bulkatho.
That man arranged everything hundreds of years ago and made all preparations.
Time is not an issue that he cannot handle.
The nephalem had enough life to wait, and that was ideal.
Diavolo looked at the Annihilation in front of him with some evil intentions.
But Annihilation was unmoved by Diavolo's eyes.
Diavolo almost guessed some of Bulcasso's thoughts.
These gods were likely targets for barbarians.
These guys never worshiped divine power, but only worshiped things that existed in nature.
Diavolo was very curious as to what this guy's expression would be like when Bulcaisel's swords were placed on Annihilation's neck.
How can there be no grudges between humans and non-humans?
"You still owe me a share of destruction!"
Annihilation said this.
Finally, he turned his head and looked at Diavolo.
But his innermost thoughts were revealed in his fear.
Diavolo smiled, finally losing the face of Kull, the God of Fear, and standing on the ruins of Asgard!
When Baal gained temporary safety, he did the same!
The archangel's personality only has balance and wisdom, while the devil of hell only has destructive fear and weak lies.
This is not equal.
So there is always one hell demon who will get more time.
The Fear Demon God is confident that as the strongest among the Hell Demon Lords, he will be the one to get this opportunity.
Barr is now like a chicken in captivity, and can only place his life on the "mercy" of the barbarians.
And Billie, that fool will be exposed soon.
"Yes, but the destruction is there, you can get it anytime."
Diavolo grinned.
Sparks are constantly flying in the fangs!
Baal is there, he doesn't dare to come out!
Leaving that place in the Burning Hell is courting death.
As for Annihilation, as long as he goes in and plunders everything from Barr, he can get everything he wants.
But it will also attract Bulkesso’s attention!
This is great!
Diavolo was rubbing his teeth together, and a burst of dark smoke was swallowed along with the high temperature.
"I will only get destruction from you, or inform death of your location."
Annihilation was making some weak threats.
He had put an end to Leoric, and death would not be harmonious, if not life-and-death, with him.
As for Diavolo, he is not afraid of this kind of thing.
The moment Annihilation took action, he fell into this chaotic whirlpool!
"That guy is a chicken that was kept in captivity in my house. I allow you, the great and powerful Annihilation, to enter my house and take away the food that I kept in captivity as a testimony of our cooperation!
You can take that guy away anytime you need him again. "
Diablo's voice was rough and his tone was acidic.
In this cooperation, Diavolo gained the leadership position!
There was a loud bang.
The line of communication between Diavolo and Annihilation was severed.
Annihilation could no longer speak.
Diavolo smiled and turned his attention to another place.
At this time, there are more interesting things than paying attention to Bulkeso!
For example, how should Tyrael, who is seriously injured and dying, face Israel, the last archangel in this world!
…
"Tyrrell, the choice you made surprises me."
Israel stood on the crystal dome looking at Tyrael who was covered in scars.
This time, he finally escaped from the blue guy's sight.
It was unusual to stand in front of Tyrell in his true form without any power.
And Israel has always been the most mysterious one, and there is no way to understand it.
"Ahem!"
Tyrell wanted to speak, but immediately spat out a mouthful of blood!
His injuries were still affecting his body.
The human body is too fragile.
But neither Yizuer, who was standing aside, nor Israel, who looked like a scribe, had any intention of saving him.
Just watched silently.
But Tyrell didn't seem to be surprised at all.
Israel was once named Destiny, but it did not rely on his innate personality.
His personality is called balance, and the name destiny means that his will cannot be changed!
"Israel, it seems that you want to resume your activities as the Archangel of Destiny? So..."
Tyrell's face was ugly, but with a bit of relief.
"So, I took a fancy to the powerful power in your body. Your justice means that your power has never been put to good use!"
Israel said this.
Holding the parchment in his hand, he was writing and drawing on it with a quill.
He had no intention of hiding himself, and he had no intention of even looking at Tyrell.
Now, there is only one Archangel!
Then he is the only ruler in the high-level heaven!
"I have made preparations and arranged backup plans, but you will eventually become a loser! Destiny should not be controlled by someone!"
Even though it was difficult for Tyrell to breathe, he still spoke firmly.
Just like he couldn't accept Bulcaisel as the creator god, he couldn't accept Israel as the supreme destiny that determines the beginning and end of all life.
"Now, what else can you do to stop me? Do you still think Yizuer is some noble angel of judgment standing behind you?"
Israel continued to write and draw, chatting casually with Tyrael.
After Yizuer swallowed another angel with the power of judgment, he was no longer the simple judge.
Now expect Yizuer, an angel with complex thoughts who has experienced endless suffering and torture, to still stand behind Tyrael?
It's a bit whimsical.
Balance never does anything uncertain!
"I have Bulcasso's blood in my body."
Tyrell said this.
The first generation of barbarians were calculated to death.
The blood was taken away by Tyrael.
The heart was taken by Baal.
The remaining limbs were intercepted by Rathma, and these are now reasons for fighting for Bulkesso!
"I know I won't touch these things."
Israel raised his head and glanced at Tyrael.
His eyes were cold.
There seems to be a bit of azure in it.
"you are dreaming."
Tyrell said this.
In exchange, Israel looked at him like a fool.
"Are you still planning to shout 'Go find the Nephalem' now? You will not be trusted by Bul-Katho. This is fate!"
Israel walked up to Tyrael.
He pressed the eyelid roll in his hand to Tyrell's face and muttered something.
"Isreal."
Yizuer murmured the name of the Archangel of Balance and touched the arm covered with demon skin.
But it still failed to stop Israel's actions.
"I have waited too long for you foolish man to perish. I have been waiting for this day while you followed Malthael, asking what justice is.
Without the guidance of wisdom, justice will only be exploited.
This is life! transport! "
Israel completed his preparations.
Tyrael's body was shaking.
The blood in the wound continued to splash, staining the parchment red!
The bright red blood and power flowed into Israel's body little by little with this medium.
"Destiny is just a lie..."
Tyrell left his last words, and his body suddenly exploded!
There was a pool of blood on the floor of the Crystal Dome that could not be washed away!
This is the only blood stain on the high heaven.
"The power of fate is absolute. Even wisdom has never violated my will! And I am fate!"
Israel's final declaration!
He continued to recover his strength, and soon reached the peak he had been at before, and then crossed the peak and continued to hover higher!
"The next one is hope! Destiny rules everything, and hope is the last thing you need!"
Israel stood up and said coldly.
Yizuer on one side was trembling all over and lying on the ground.
The origin of the devil was eroding his heart, and violent conflicts and pain climbed into his body!
“You only have angels and demons in your body, that’s why it’s like this.
Now, go get a piece of humanity and you'll be fine. "
Israel said this!
He pointed in the direction of the spring behind the gate.
There are two humans there.
Even if they call themselves gods, they are just mere humans.
god! No bleeding!
