"Lilith~"
Malthael spoke softly.
The power in his body began to be fully released.
This remaining world began to turmoil, and its edges were shattering little by little, eventually turning into an endless void.
"I will be the winner, and you can only be my nourishment."
The Reaper of Souls in Malthael's hand slit open the chest of the first-generation Bulcaisor, and the heart that had just resumed beating was pulled out by Malthael's hand in the next moment.
"Get out!"
The fist of the first generation Bulcaisor struck Malthael's face, and his anger broke through the limitations of the body, burning the flesh and blood on the surface of Kanai's corpse.
As the first-generation Nephalem who had killed countless angels and demons, this barbarian ancestor did not rely on his own temper.
It's just this body that drags down his strength.
Kanai is undoubtedly a strong man, and he is already at the top.
But this body cannot fully release the power of the first generation ancestors.
Just because Kanai's power comes from restrained gentleness, while the power of the first generation Bulcaisuo is unbridled cruelty!
"snort!"
Rasma stood up straight, and waves of strange aura rose from his body.
Waves of fierce aura began to come out of Inaris' favor!
"Interesting, Inarius's will is always by your side?"
Malthael's hoarse voice was not interrupted by the heavy punch of the first-generation Burqaso, as if nothing happened, it remained smooth and cold.
The hand gripping the heart of the first generation Bulcaisu suddenly tightened, squeezing the barbarian's soul out of his heart.
The next moment, countless sharp bones carrying poison rushed into his body, occupying every corner.
Sea of dead and dead bones!
The moment Rathma completely detonated the Realm of the Dead! The complex atmosphere and various bones became overwhelming.
His eyes were white, his hands were open, and his head was raised high.
It seems that believers are waiting for the moment when their gods will come.
The battle clothes on his body became dizzying, and the unknown aura began to become stronger than ever.
"I thought you would come up with something from Isreal, a balanced necromancer."
Malthael's body was buried in bones, and gusts of cold wind wrapped around the countless bones.
At this time, the soul of the first-generation Bulcasso roared!
"Xia!"
Sharp and high-pitched!
Without Kanai's body, the power in this broken soul continued to rise!
The pale air flow climbed up to the bones little by little, and the white-hot flames added high temperature to the bones summoned by Rasma!
"Get lost!"
The first generation Bulkatho shouted angrily.
The souls of Nazbo and the three others were shaken at this time!
The influence of Nazebo on the sacred mountain of Harrogath has also become unstable.
"Our union is not love~"
Lilith's voice sounded at this time!
"Our meeting is a selfish arrangement of fate, just for creation. Just for a new future!"
Lilith took a step forward, her eyes were blood red!
There was a unique sound like turning pages in a book, and the sound was getting louder and louder!
"But you must always be in awe of knowledge! Always understand that wisdom creates knowledge, but it never masters everything!"
A robe appeared on the surface of Lilith's body, covering her graceful and bloody body as if the night had turned into a long veil!
"Black hole!"
Li Min struggled to throw a series of black holes in his rage.
The high-quality material was made of mana, and her body once again forcibly entered the posture of a law protector!
"The authority of matter is enough to allow you to reach the top, mage! But how do you use matter to defeat and prevent death? How do you use things that can be seen to fight against things that are invisible?"
Malthael's body emerged from a puff of smoke and transformed into a physical entity again, standing in front of everyone.
His eyes were fixed on Lilith!
The skeleton formed by the fusion of the power of Rathma and the first generation Bulkatho also decayed at this time, disintegrating into pieces bit by bit.
"Wisdom knows how to learn. This is why I can master death..."
Malthael's voice was low, but seemed ethereal.
Everything around him began to decay under this power.
"Nothing is eternal. If there is, it will only be fate."
Lilith stretched out her hand towards Malthael in front of her!
The brilliance belonging to Inaris that was still exuding from Rathma gradually appeared, hitting the world's collapse road with a heavy hammer!
The sound of the glass being overwhelmed could be heard in the air, but no cracks could be found!
"Masa~Il! Fate has determined that you do not belong today!"
Inaris stood in front of Lilith, blocking Malthael's way!
"Aha! Knowledge can indeed be done! She knows! She knows! It! Knows how to call you, knows what kind of sacrifice this world needs!
Moreover, she always chooses the stupidest answer and writes it on her answer sheet! "
Malthael became excited, and his hands couldn't help trembling!
The hood that covered his face slowly slid down, revealing the withered and thin face inside, almost like a skeleton!
The silver hair kept flying, and then broke inexplicably!
Malthael stretched his body, and his bones continued to make explosive sounds!
Skeletons and angry flames, under the control of the first-generation Bulkesso and Rasma, surged directly towards him, like a tidal wave hitting a dam!
"Inaris, you have given up yourself and reappeared in the world. What do you think?"
Malthael gently stretched out his arm, and the tip of the Reaper of Souls gently touched the bones.
At that moment, the burning flames stopped in Malthael's hands!
"This is fate~"
Inarius passed through a forest of bones and angry flames!
Nothing happened wherever he passed.
He is independent of these visible things!
"Did you hear it! Did you hear it! Poor Rasma! Poor everything controlled by fate~"
Malthael's arms stayed in place, and his body walked ahead while talking.
Until the four eyes stared at each other!
"Stab it!"
Malthael suddenly waved his hand!
The light of the Reaper of Souls passed through Lilith's body, and the knowledge broke into two halves!
The upper half fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood!
The next moment, Rathma appeared in front of Malthael in a twisted posture, and his pale arm pierced Inaris's chest!
Then, mana explodes!
At this time, Li Min's body seemed to be uncontrollably pouring out the endless mana, and it merged into Rasma's hands!
"Inarius, is this also fate?"
As Malthael said this, the Reaper of Souls fell to the ground with a clang, and he pressed Inaris's face with his wrinkled palms!
Then he began to regain his youthful appearance.
"Wisdom just lacks a little bit of power and a huge knowledge base that can be called omniscience. What does fate mean in front of us?"
Weird sentence break!
The road to the collapse of this world has accelerated again.
"Are you willing to stay in this world and support it until I find those who escaped and come back to reshape the world?
Or are you going to be a part of me and witness me opening up a new world? "
…
Natsubo kept telling Bulcasso what was happening over there.
The faces of the audience were not very good.
Malthael didn't mention the outcome of Nazbo and the three of them at all in the conversation, so he didn't expect any good results.
Malthael hates demons, and he also hates the Nephalem who have demon blood!
Only Inaris got the chance to talk to him, which means that other beings are likely to become complete nourishment!
"Can you escape?"
Johanna looked at Nazebo and asked urgently.
As if such concern could lead to a beautiful answer.
But Natsubo shook his head: "I don't know. Wisdom is hard to fathom, isn't it?"
Bulcaisu looked at Nazebo in silence, with red anger surging in his body.
A mixed aura constantly emerged, which was the rule he got from the Hell Demon King and those monsters.
Whether Malthael showed his full power or not, Bulkatho didn't know.
But he won't lose!
"Do you think the higher heavens need to know this news? Nazebo."
Bulcaisuo pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to ask.
"Bulkess, these are your decisions, and it's almost time for us to try to escape."
There was an ugly smile on Natsubo's mouth under the mask.
Then the next moment, his body turned into a ray of light and rushed into Kanai's Magic Box!
Smelting his soul with a gem, the last person to do something similar was Kanai.
"Such a great artifact..."
"Crack!"
The hand ax thrown by Bulkesso passed through Jotun Kule's body and hit the wall with such a sound.
"Such a sacrifice? Hahaha! Witch doctor, you are much smarter than Kanai!"
Jordan Kule smiled nonchalantly.
The Kanai's Box in his hand began to flash with a dark blue light.
"This is a communication tool, but you can only receive his messages, and you are not qualified to contact him.
Is this the result you want? Burquetso! "
Jotun Kule smiled wildly, and then took out a gem from Kanai's box.
A gem that looks like a small toad, with a less powerful but eerie brilliance.
[All of these Nephalem are crazy. There are probably no normal people in that world anymore, because I am crazy too! 】
Jotun Kule was roaring and excited in his heart.
But his excitement was extinguished in an instant when he saw Bulcasso's cold eyes!
"Whoever goes, look for Iprius!" Bulcaisel gritted his teeth and said, "As for Karasim's reincarnation, use my blood! We need him to recover his strength faster."
After the decision was made, the atmosphere in the stadium was still tense.
This may have been a rash decision to seal Craig's fate, but there seemed to be no choice at the moment.
"Are you really not going to ask Barr?"
Johanna muttered, clenching her fists tightly.
"Barr won't say it. This is our tacit understanding..."
Bulcasso said with his eyes widened.
At this time, outside the Burning Hell, a man wearing a steel mask walked over.
Wearing a green robe, his eyes were a little scary.
Walking on the ground originally called "Hell", my eyes kept examining something.
Dr. Doom.
King of Latovilia.
After sensing that he was unable to contact the demons of Hell, his state went from shock to irritability to panic.
Knowing that he had come to hell in person, his emotions finally turned into disbelief.
This change is particularly fun, but not necessarily for Dr. Doom.
Fortunately, he finally found a living thing in this desolate and scorched earth.
It's just that the thing is a bit ugly.
A huge arm was dragged from its dry body, as if it was wandering aimlessly on the land.
Originally, according to Dr. Doom's habit, he would not choose a meaningless battle rashly.
But this moment is different, he must find his mother's soul!
"What's your name, devil over there!?"
Dr. Doom's tone was grand and majestic.
It's just that the metal mask makes him look a bit incompatible with the voice.
The hand hidden under the robe has already held a ball of energy, ready to fight at any time.
"~Sickness~"
The guy made a vague sound from his mouth, as if he had an egg in his mouth.
Dr. Doom could only make out two words.
"Sick? Strange name. Do you know Mephisto? Tell me where he is?"
Dr. Doom kept a distance from this weird guy, still on guard.
None of the devils are kind.
This is what Dr. Doom learned while dealing with demons.
Well, this is the King of Epidemics. Apparently he at least has a bit of a tongue.
"Morpheus~To~"
King Plague read out the name he was familiar with, and the next moment, King Plague appeared in front of Dr. Doom, waving his huge claws and hitting him hard.
Although this "child" of Baal would not be stupidly provocative to other demon gods, he would definitely not respect him to any extent.
It's like Hamelin won't give Barr a good face if he ensures that he won't be killed by Barr.
The name Mephisto has a completely different meaning to the demons.
"boom!"
Plague King's arm fell to the ground and did not hit Dr. Doom.
Dr. Doom dodges the blow through masterful magic.
But that arm made a deep hole in the scorched earth!
Waves of dark green venom exuding revenge began to rise from the ground!
"It seems I have to find a way to get some information from you! Devil!"
Dr. Doom watched all this happen, and a ball of violent energy was thrown from his hand towards the Plague King in front of him.
The proud Dr. Doom is not the God King at this time, and this is not the timeline where he became the Sorcerer Supreme.
In the face of the Plague King, Dr. Doom's pride seems like foolish arrogance.
But there may not be many people in this world who are qualified to be arrogant, but Dr. Doom definitely has this potential!
In the real burning hell, Baal sat quietly on his throne and didn't know what he was thinking about.
Maybe it would be a good idea to plunge the world into chaos.
It's just that he doesn't have a qualified believer to do this.
And, would doing so bring Bulcasso to your door?
Barr needs to think carefully.
After all, he needs to stay in the Burning Hell instead of wandering outside like Diavolo.
The Burning Hell is the foundation of the Hell Demon King, just like the angels always miss the higher heaven.
"...?"
Barr looked at the space outside the Burning Hell with some doubts.
He sensed King Plague's desire to destroy.
This made him slightly worried.
Where can I find anything alive in this scorched earth?
Unless King Plague ran into some troublesome guy, he would cause such a commotion.
But Barr did not feel that King Plague was injured.
"Not barbarians? Then who will come to hell?"
Baal sat on the throne with his head lowered and thinking, rubbing his chin with the tips of his sharp claws.
"Tell me, where is Mephisto!"
Dr. Doom's shouts finally reached Barr's ears, which naturally aroused his interest.
The voice full of rage and thoughts of destruction made Barr a little excited.
In Sanctuary, people who believe in demons are "madmen" because what demons represent will only make them do all kinds of evil.
But what is a guy who believes in angels?
In Barr's eyes, there is no difference between these guys.
And the guy who was fighting the Plague King had already revealed his needs.
Then what follows is a "deal", allowing that person to use his power, and he pays for a piece of Mephisto's intelligence.
Mephisto is finished anyway.
And that guy seems to be very suitable as Barr's bridgehead, to explore everything in this world bit by bit.
But the first problem now is that Barr doesn't know how to attract Dr. Doom to this position.
After all, this distance is not close at all.
In particular, as the guy who gives away power and information, Barr will not rush to give warmth.
…
Murdoc finally walked out of the laboratory.
He clapped his hands casually, then threw the scissors aside.
Peggy Carter's transformation has been completed, but as for brainwashing, he hasn't done it yet.
After all, his purpose is not to gain an agent who may betray him at any time, but to make Peggy Carter a rope that holds Captain America back.
The operation was also very successful, and there was no such thing as an extra piece of flesh or missing tools after the operation.
Murdoc was a skilled researcher, so this surgery was not a problem.
"Hey, Dr. Stern, what are you doing? Drinking delicious coffee and feeling what looks like coffee on your body sticking to your skin?
I’m kidding~”
Murdoc teased Dr. Stern, who was already looking like an idiot over there, as if he was amusing himself.
The Seabreaker on his waist swayed, making a sound like wind chimes.
"Next, it's up to you to stitch up the injury of that old lady who has regained her youth, and then she pushed her to the ground, causing brain damage.
Dr. Stern, your brain will become SHIELD's power, and it may become SHIELD's test subject, but what the hell?
Anyway, I don’t need you now. Even if you were killed by that lady after she woke up, I wouldn’t care. "
Murdoc raised his head and grinned through his teeth.
Then he found the control room of the base and smashed the video storage disk.
SHIELD will restore everything inside, but it will take time.
At that time, SHIELD will focus on Coulson.
After all, the only video recorded here was the period when Coulson arrived with Peggy Carter.
And Dr. Stern is undoubtedly an excellent target to take the blame.
The superb scientific research ability is obviously different from the big brain of human beings.
Although not as big as Murdoc's head.
"I don't want Hydra, but I like to collect. Whether it's those guys from the Third Reich or barbarians, I just want to have strong enough men to protect my own safety.
Those guys who call themselves heroes, where were you when I was pushed onto the operating table?
Probably singing and dancing to save the world.
I would rather be a villain, because villains always live more comfortably than heroes! "
Murdoc rambled on about his story.
The only observer here is Dr. Stern, whose brain damage cannot be cured.
After getting what he wanted from Dr. Stern, Murdoc's next target has been decided.
He won't miss the fight between Peggy Carter and Steve, but won't be able to appear on the battlefield as an enemy.
And this huge head makes him incompatible with normal people.
What we have to do now is either to find a way to disguise our big head, or to return to Pioneer Technology and master those elite powers.
The Seabreaker would help him, Murdoc was sure of it.
Murdoc walked out of the laboratory and walked step by step on the snowy mountain.
Not far away, a pure white snow slope was trembling slightly.
"Hmm? A mind controller? That's really exciting~"
Murdoc looked over there with a smile, already holding the chain of the Sea Breaker in his hand.
"Who are you?"
A soft voice sounded from Murdoc's mind, and the snow slope stood up.
It was a big guy whose whole body was covered with white hair.
A pair of yellow with red, red with black circles, eyes with red pupils inside the black circles are particularly conspicuous.
"and who are you?"
Murdoc gritted his teeth and smiled.
Before he could finish his words, the Seabreaker at hand dug heavily into the guy's shoulder.
A splash of water splashed out from the wound, and dark fear poured into the guy's mind along the wound.
As a mature master of mind control, Murdoc understood the essence of the power of Sky Hammer faster than other Lord Sky Hammer who had not yet had time to grow up.
He had become quite adept at using the power of fear.
"Fall into the deep sea, humble beast~your wisdom is a joke in front of me."
Murdoc launched an attack wildly.
He didn't listen at all to that guy's idle time to announce his family name!
"Zanum is going to kill you! Ah~~~"
The blood monster-like guy roared and fell into complete fear.
From his perspective, he was sinking into the deep sea little by little.
All he could see around him was pitch black and cold water.
The original Hulk, or you can call him the White Giant.
Although he is called the Hulk, he is just an alien.
He has great physical strength, but is also a cunning mind controller.
But his invincible mind control ability in the past seemed as powerless as a child when facing Murdoc!
Because there is an illusion of Diavolo in Murdoc's heart that he wants to penetrate deep into!
He connected with fear!
Fear of the deep. This is the real power in Seabreaker, something trivial Diavolo has mastered.
But that was enough for Zanum!
The cold seawater in the hallucination wetted Zanum's hair, and it was bone-chilling!
The light went from faintly visible to pitch black. This fear of falling into the deep sea came to Zanum's heart!
…
Bucky also returned to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Steve brought him back.
SHIELD is now full of waste, and the power of the Winter Soldier is also an indispensable part.
Now Captain America and the Winter Soldier are silently facing Hill in the SHIELD office.
But this silence can't last long.
"Aren't you going to say something about this tights of yours?"
Steve said awkwardly.
Agent Hill sitting in front of him was still wearing the Green Lantern suit.
It looks a little tempting...
Although Steve is nominally an old man, his consciousness has not experienced that long.
No matter in mind or body, he looks quite young.
"It's just an accident. Don't worry too much about it, Steve."
Agent Hill was holding a teacup in his hand and his body was trembling slightly.
Her expression and calm tone were completely different.
After all, becoming a superpower is a novel enough experience even for SHIELD agents.
"So what are you going to do next? I remember you said this was 'Green Lantern', right?"
Steve didn't know what to say for a moment.
He said something he didn't know the meaning of, while nudging Bucky who was sitting next to him with his elbow.
The problem is that Bucky doesn’t know anything either.
And in terms of life experience, the Winter Soldier has no advantage over Captain America, who has been sleeping for a long time.
In the past time, he was either in a hypnotic sleep or on the way to kill.
It is also difficult to expect him to have pleasant conversations with others.
But he spoke anyway.
"Ahem, Hill, I think what you should do is not discuss with us what it is like to have superpowers, but talk to Nick Fury about the specific experience.
Although Nick Fury is not very likeable, he should have more experience with this kind of thing than Steve and I. "
Bucky chuckled.
Hill was a little silent, looking at him and Steve with strange eyes.
"After Nick Fury finds out, I'm afraid he will ask me to go to the laboratory to help with research."
Hill said this.
His eyes looked at Steve.
She was almost making it clear that the "Purple Man" corpse had been resurrected.
Steve strongly requested that Nick Fury destroy the Purple Man's body.
And Nick Fury also agreed wholeheartedly.
But the results are obvious.
Nick Fury's bottom line is lower than that of ordinary people.
"Steve and Bucky, don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."
"We are warriors and we will not be afraid!"
Steve said this in a very casual tone.
Then he rubbed his shield.
He quite liked this Crusader shield.
