"Let's talk about how to deal with Craig first, Monk? I haven't seen him for a while."
Zoldun Kule said in a loud voice while spinning in the air, holding Kanai's Magic Box in his hand and playing with it.
Kanai's Magic Box is exuding a round luster, which may be inextricably linked to Jotun Kule.
After all, this thing took away the lifespan of an ancient Nephalem.
"Whose blood?"
Bulkesso glared at Jotun Kule and said casually.
The old man named War was looking at what was happening here with an interesting expression, but his eyes would not glance at the bag on Bulcasso's waist.
The power of the Time Stone is very familiar to a Time Lord.
This thing is purer than the energy source of the TARDIS.
"Johanna is definitely indispensable, but should I use yours or Leiko's for the other one? Or Sonya, whose bloodline is closest to the first generation ancestor? Gagaga~"
Jotun Kule's annoying little voice kept ringing all the time, causing several people present to frown.
"Sanya is starting to get stronger, but this is not necessarily a good thing."
Burcasso was a little distressed and pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand as he spoke.
"The first generation ancestor believed in Lilith more. Who knows when he will appear in Sonya's body. Do you dare to bet on this kind of thing?"
"That's not my problem. As much as I wish the nephalem were above everything else, Lilith is a demon.
I don’t want demons to stand above humans, not even Lilith, the Nephalem’s mother! "
Zoldun Kule put his hand into Kanai's Box, and a breeze rose around him.
Bulkesso nodded, probably understanding Jotun Kule's reminder.
Lilith is a demon, the daughter of hate.
Diavolo and Baal are both her uncles. Maybe this guy would think from the devil's point of view.
But if you think about it this way, the archangel and the devil have become relatives.
Inaris and the Archangels can be considered brothers. So, the Demon God of Hell becomes the elder of the Archangels?
Jotun Kule took out his hand from the magic box and held a gem in his hand. The bursts of power on it were showing his existence to everyone present.
"Freedom Gem?"
Bulcaisel read out the name of the gem, then put his hand into his backpack and rummaged around.
That gem looked somewhat similar to the one he upgraded.
Although it is not the original legendary gem, this gem can no longer be upgraded, and its power is just a little less powerful than the original legendary gem.
"Don't look for it, it's yours.
This thing is called Freedom, and it has the ability to allow Craig to use the power of his past life when necessary. Isn't that a good thing? Ga ga ga~”
Bulcaisel's eyelids jumped after hearing this, and the brilliance of the Oath Keepers appeared in his hands, as if he was about to knock the thief to death on the ground in the next moment.
Before Bulkesso attacked him, Jordan Kule threw the free gem in his hand directly onto Craig, and the gem emitted a dazzling light.
Then the gem fell out again and turned into a tall figure with a stooped body and a mask.
"Natsubo!?"
Bulcaisel stood up directly and walked to Natsubo's figure.
"Oh, fate always points to an uncertain ending. I guess I will find you here."
Natsubo turned his head and looked at his surroundings.
Incidentally, he nodded in the direction of Johanna.
The soul-eater he had left on Karashim before allowed his will to emerge with the power of the Freedom Stone.
"Okay, man. I have to tell you what's going on here, otherwise you might be surprised when you meet them!"
Natsubo sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like a giant frog.
The bulge in his belly proved that his apparent weight loss was not due to a poor diet.
It's just some damage to the body caused by excessive exposure to toxins and souls.
…
The meeting between Malthael and Lilith was certainly not going to be harmonious.
After all, one is an archangel and the other is a demon.
"Mathael, you would think of waking me up~"
Lilith's voice was not unpleasant, and even had a strange charm to it.
It's just that her consciousness doesn't seem to be very clear yet. Facing Malthael, she is still aloof.
This is natural.
If anyone has ever been the undisputed king of Sanctuary, her name must be at the top.
He led his group of children to kill almost all the demons and angels staying here.
Even Inaris chose to retreat when facing Lilith.
But this has little to do with her power.
It's because those first generation Nephalem were powerful enough to be called gods.
"I want knowledge, what do you think?"
Malthael's words made Lilith frown, and the horns on her head that revealed the ferocious beauty flashed with light.
"I will not surrender to you. Neither you nor they deserve my surrender."
Lilith said seriously.
Then he gently lifted Rasma up from the ground.
"You" refers to the archangels, and "they" refers to the demons of hell.
Lilith was outrageously arrogant.
"What do you want from me? Tell me directly! Otherwise Rasma and I will make you suffer."
Lilith finally had an emotional aura on her body, and she took a step in the direction of Malthael.
He casually summoned the corpse belonging to Kanai hanging on the stone pillar beside him.
There was a flash of dark light, and flesh and blood appeared on the corpse.
A large part of the authority of creation has been found by Lilith.
After all, while everyone was exploring creation, she was the only one who truly gave birth to life.
That is not a creation, but a miracle of life.
With the help of this incomplete creation, it is still possible to provide a body for his son.
"Bulkasso, come back, come back to me. I won't be as stubborn as your father, because knowledge is always enlightened~"
Lilith muttered words.
As flesh began to grow on Kanai's body and his heart began to beat, a broken soul broke away from Lilith's body and rushed into Kanai's body.
"Ho! Rasma, you actually fucked me!"
The roar of the first generation Bulkatho did not continue, and his body was controlled by Lilith and Rathma.
Lilith took possession of his mutilated soul that was sacrificed.
And the corpse is in Rasma's control!
"Brother, your attitude is not very good when facing your mother."
Rasma whispered, and the ground was immediately enveloped by a cold breath.
The realm of the dead appears again, and Rathma doesn't mind a battle with the first generation Bulkatho.
The skeletons are climbing towards the ground little by little, and those faint green lights seem to turn into skeleton archers, skeleton warlocks and the like at any time.
"Xia!"
A war cry broke out from the mouth of the first-generation Bulcaisu, and a broken battle ax appeared in his hand, and he threw it heavily towards Rathma in front of him!
The first generation of Bulcaso had a more violent temper than the later one.
After Vasily parted ways with him, no one could make him restrain himself.
Even in front of Lilith, it was the same.
"How dare you make a mistake in front of Our Lady of Grace?" Rasma said sinisterly.
Then he squeezed the first-generation Bulkesso with his palms, and the bones in the corpses made bursts of deformation sounds!
Kanai's body fell into his hands, how could he not do anything with it.
Irregular bone spurs rushed out of the new body, pinning the figure of the first-generation Bulcasso to the spot!
Lilith frowned, then looked at Malthael to the side with a pair of cold and deep eyes.
"Ka~ka!"
The sound of bones breaking!
What followed was the roar of an ax breaking through the air.
It hit Rasma like a meteorite!
"Papa papa ~"
Malthael placed the Reaper of Souls on his waist and clapped his hands.
"Wonderful, how did you ask Inaris to avoid it? Or did he choose to avoid it and help you?"
Malthael smiled, his voice shrill.
The air suddenly became stagnant, and a mysterious aura suddenly descended.
"Inaris, what did you leave behind to say to us?
Or is it that you have already left a proper path for your wife? "
Malthael said nonchalantly.
Destiny did not follow Bulkesso and the others to a new world.
But this world is not something that can only be protected by hard work of destiny.
Wisdom, knowledge, destiny, and a little bit of incomplete life.
These are the only rules that can still be found in this world.
Various other rules either do not yet have their own consciousness, or the masters are still hiding their existence.
Even the combined force of these rules cannot prevent the destruction of the world.
Even continuing the existence of the world is a bit difficult.
"Buzz~"
The sound of vibrations in the air.
Like a whisper of fate, but more like an accident.
In a corner that is difficult to observe, a little spider is observing everything here, trying hard to remember.
Spiders don't possess overly complex intelligence.
Therefore, it escaped the observation of Malthael, the master of wisdom and authority.
But inside the spider lies the soul of a witch doctor!
Necromancers are not the only ones who are good at escaping the boundary between life and death, Witch Doctor Nazbo is also a leader!
"You are a demon, but you know how to love. It's a miracle, Lilith."
Malthael said calmly.
The Reaper of Souls is in his hand again!
"However, wisdom needs to be combined with knowledge to create the world! So is there anything else you want to say to me now?"
Malthael took a step forward to meet Lilith.
And Rasma's face turned ugly.
It's all because Malthael's words seem to be a bit ambiguous.
Good guy, he said in front of the two first-generation Nephalem that he wanted to merge with their mother.
These words do not seem to come from the mouth of wisdom at all, they are almost mentally retarded.
“Buzz!!!”
The vibrations in the air became more intense.
By the way, Inarius's possible consciousness is also here...
Does this count as a face-to-face NTR declaration?
"I X you X!"
The first-generation Burqaso made a fierce sound like exploding beans, and a fist hit Malthael directly!
Even though the body of the first generation Bulkatho was controlled by Rathma, it couldn't stop his violent temper.
The first-generation Bulcaisu was furious and ignored the consequences!
Because he only represents himself and does not need to consider existences such as "compatriots" or "fellow race".
Without Vasily, the original Burqaso was unstoppable.
"Kid, stop it!"
Lilith said lightly as she watched the fist of the first-generation Burqaso hit Malthael's face.
The next moment, the body that exuded strange beauty appeared in front of Malthael, and pressed Malthael's wrists with both hands, causing the pair of Soul Reaper to be fixed in place.
Malthael's movements were a little slow, because the fate that was coming was also blocking him.
"I need your authority, your presence. And now, even if Inarius is here, it can't stop me from getting what I want.
Wisdom tells me that there is no need for intrigue when I can use my strength to get what I want! "
Malthael still raised his hand, and the Reaper of Souls crossed Lilith's arm, and the scarlet blood was dripping bit by bit.
At this time, Rasma let go of her control over her brother, and began to use her own power to increase the physical strength of the first-generation Bulkatho!
There was almost no difference between this moment and when they followed Lilith to kill other angels and demons.
It's just that there are fewer people around me.
"Lilith, you love your children very much, right? In order for them to live freely in Sanctuary, you want abundant resources, and you would even kill the children of other angels and demons.
It’s just that your children won’t understand your selfish love. Even though you are called great, you still block the way. "
Malthael's body became illusory, and the barbarian's fist passed through his body, and then was soaked in the breath of death.
The bone spurs shot by Rathma landed on his body, making bursts of tearing noises.
But it didn't hurt him after all.
"Lack of wisdom, you will only search for a possible way of action in the endless ocean of knowledge, and you are simply unable to distinguish what is the best choice.
If there is no destiny to advise you, why should you fight against me? Who have you to refuse me? "
"With this!"
Li Min’s sweet drink!
A black hole carrying rules such as destruction hit Malthael heavily on his back.
The figure of this wise angel staggered.
And fangs made of dark green poison appeared in Rasma's hand, and they poured directly into Malthael's mouth!
A flying knife flew from the darkness with lightning on it!
Natsubo was relaying what happened here with his friends.
When Rasma opened the realm of the dead, they began to push in.
After Natsubo used countless souls as sacrifices, he blocked wisdom from observing those who possess wisdom!
They had no hope of killing Malthael with this blow.
But just letting Rathma and Lilith escape is part of the plan.
It would be even more of a surprise if Malthael could be seriously injured.
Only Natsubo still had some remaining strength, and it was this remaining strength that allowed the Soul Eater he left behind to contact Bulcaisuo with the help of the power of the Freedom Stone!
…
"Now, you are fighting Malthael?"
Johanna asked urgently, as if she wanted to go back and fight Malthael to the death.
Bulcaisuo grasped the handles of the two knives and was not very calm.
"Yes, but we are not sure whether to escape immediately."
Natsubo said this.
Then he took a deep look at Bulcasso and said: "Bulkasso, the other half of your soul is already ready to try. I really hope you can be complete soon..."
"Stop it, you're going to face Diavolo now that he's intact?"
Jotun Kule continued to smile like a duck.
"Diablo has already been defeated once, there is no need to be so cautious with him, especially now that he is not a great demon."
Nazebo looked at Jotun Kule and smiled strangely.
"We have no way to go back now. Even if we have found your breath, how can we pass through the barriers of the world?"
Johanna said with some distress.
What she values most now is her friends.
The previous crack flashed through Bulcaisel's mind.
Now he wanted to ask how this crack was created, so as to see if he could blast a way back.
Burqaso, who has many powers gathered into one body, does not think that he will be unable to face Malthael now.
So the angry breath pressed against the old man named Zhan.
