On the last bit of pure land in Sanctuary, the brutality of the battle escalated once again.
Malthael seemed to have the absolute upper hand, and the enemies in front of him were no longer mainly Nazebo.
Zul's broken soul was on the verge of being broken, standing right in front of Malthael.
It looked like Malthael was some kind of vicious dog that chose people to eat, with his eyes full of disgust and hatred.
But there was no such emotion as hatred.
"Malthael, an archangel. What you did will bring shame to Tyrael who stands alongside you."
Zul said in a cold tone, and Malthael in front of him seemed to have heard some big joke.
Maybe he will admit that he is not as good as Tyrell, that stubborn fool, in some aspects, but if he wants to bring shame to the archangel, let Tyrell take the example. In the eyes of the archangel who understands the iron laws of higher heaven, this kind of behavior is a joke.
Or it’s okay to use “dirty words” and “insults” to describe this approach.
Malthael didn't even know whether he was furious or laughing.
Lilith on the side reluctantly adjusted her eyebrows, and her face seemed to be a few shades darker.
Only Rasma's body was shaking a little, as if she was planning to do something.
Tyrael may be noble enough for the nephalem, but for people like the archangels and Rathma who have been around since ancient times, there is no problem that Tyrael is an executioner.
When Zul said this, Rasma was still a little unbearable.
Although he knew that Zul could not do without Tyrael's help when he defeated the threat of the three demon gods, his position made him want to loudly reprimand the "boasting" Zul.
Vera rolled, and appeared behind Malthael with another shadow wheel. The dagger in his hand stabbed the back of Malthael's head heavily like a chisel.
For humans, that place is probably the location of the brain stem?
Vera's movements were no longer as nimble and ruthless as before, but a chisel strike after a roll seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
The corners of Malthael's mouth twitched on his face under his hood.
The Reaper of Souls blocked this gouging attack in an incredible posture!
And at the moment when he was about to wipe Vera's neck with the Reaper of Souls, Vera's figure disappeared from his sight.
Li Min's teleportation!
The mage's teleportation was accompanied by a violent gasping sound like a bellows, and the chewing of the zombie monster that had been broken!
Malthael was almost tired of it. With such intensity of fighting, even he felt a little tired.
But this archangel couldn't show this at all!
Because Lilith and Rathma are on the side, any vulnerability on his part may become a reason for those two guys to join the fight!
At this time, the barbarians on the holy mountain of Harrogas finally established contact with Nazebo!
Through that soul-eating curse!
The souls of Dr. Voodoo and Nazbo resonated for a moment!
The sight of the two merges into one!
From now on, the hearing of the two can be shared!
This feeling is not unfamiliar to Nazebo at all, but it is a novel enough experience for Dr. Voodoo!
And this time is not a suitable opportunity to communicate slowly!
"ha!"
A sharp roar came from Natsubo's mouth, and the sound sounded almost indistinguishable from the scream of the vicious banshee under the Demon King of Hell!
"Natsubo! I am Dr. Voodoo, and I was entrusted by the barbarians to establish contact with you! What's the situation on your side!"
The soul of Dr. Voodoo spoke out the words that he had already thought of! After all, this is Dr. Voodoo's main job when he comes to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!
The ancestors were waiting seriously one by one, and for a while, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Dr. Voodoo who was standing in the center of the Elder's Temple.
Some ancestors have even drawn out their usual weapons and are ready to fight at any time!
Contacting Nazbo is definitely not as easy as making a phone call!
Because in the world over there, there is a strong man who is powerful enough to leave a psychological shadow on the human warriors!
Among the ancestors present, even Leiko would not be arrogant enough to think that she could easily win a victory from that guy!
"Barbarians, it amazes me that you can do such a thing, but now I seem to have no choice but to say goodbye to you!"
Nazbo's tired voice sounded from Dr. Voodoo's mouth, with a tone that was free and easy and full of nostalgia for life!
When Leiko heard these words from Dr. Voodoo, the Immortal King's gravel hammer in her hand trembled uneasily.
It’s like it’s going to hit you at any time!
If things really went to the worst, Malthael used Nazbo's body to create a link with Dr. Voodoo's soul.
Then Leiko will definitely destroy this body completely before Malthael borrows his body and arrives without any hesitation!
Even though she would owe Dr. Voodoo and Nazbo, she would not have the slightest regret.
"Now, listen to me!"
Dr. Voodoo's mouth began to convey Nazebo's will again, but Craig's body as a medium began to tremble, as if something was about to come out of his body!
That breath comes from Vandaloni!
"We are fighting with Malthael. I also have Zul, Li Min, and Vera! Malthael has Lilith's neutrality and Rathma's turning a blind eye!
I don’t know what kind of cooperation Lilith and Malthael have reached, but from what they said, it seems that Lilith’s body will become a tool to delay the destruction of this world!
Notice! It's the body, not the soul! "
Natsubo started talking quickly, as if he realized that he didn't have much time!
And in Craig's body, there are the souls of two legendary monks!
The older one among them is starting to make a move!
"Zul's soul can still delay for a while, but I have almost lost the ability to continue fighting!"
Natsubo continued speaking, obviously not finishing what he wanted to say.
At the same time, Nazebo was facing Malthael's death power that was beginning to spread!
The changes in the soul cannot escape Malthael's observation!
Although he intends to kill these Nephalem completely, but not after the other party has passed on all the information!
The gray mist of death began to spread, covering all the remaining ground in the world.
The few vegetation turned into fly ash in an instant!
The world no longer has enough resources for any form of life to survive!
The last source of water and food-producing plants are polluted with death!
And Zul's soul was almost broken at this moment!
"Ahem! Malthael has completely destroyed all life in this world! He no longer intends to stay here.
Right now, maybe even the next moment, he will be heading to where you are! "
Natsubo continued to speak!
And Vandaloni's soul emerged from Craig's body as if it had been torn apart!
Then I dove headfirst into this connection!
"I can't judge when Malthael will reach the world over there! But we may not be able to continue fighting!"
Nazbo said this, and quietly pulled Vandaloni's soul to his body!
He understood the plan of this legendary monk!
Since it is going to be destroyed, then do your best and use all possible means to delay this process!
Nazebo was still speaking in that dying tone, but his body kept getting closer to Malthael!
The soul of a legendary monk has more than just pure fighting skills!
It will also have the kind of explosive power that makes even the Demon King of Hell and the Archangel treat it with caution!
Just find the right opportunity!
The soul explosion and the supply of flesh and blood from the witch doctor are definitely enough to make this legendary monk's soul explode with destructive power far greater than that of a monk or a warrior!
"Mathael, you can't kill all the humans!"
Zul's soul roared like this!
The bone shield in front of him was full of cracks the moment he finished these words!
Apparently, Zul has reached the limit of what this soul can achieve!
Zul is long dead!
His soul willingly became a voodoo doll in Nazbo's hands!
In order to find an opportunity to take revenge on these superior guys!
It's just that revenge didn't let him see the moment of success after all!
"All life will eventually reach the other side, and it is destined to perish one day."
Malthael seemed to be slowing down because of Zul's appearance of disappearing at any time.
He was even in the mood to talk to the other person.
Rasma is once again getting a little bit agitated!
And at this moment, Lilith did not use her own power to stop the son who was still by his mother's side in the end!
In Rathma's eyes, Malthael's behavior might be considered a kind of weakness?
At least this cannot be regarded as a decisive killing.
But Rathma would never use "mercy" to describe Malthael in front of him!
That cold touch of death made Rasma shudder even though she had gained part of her life authority!
At this time, Rasma can already be regarded as the same existence as the archangel.
Although there is no complete rule in his body!
But a part of life, plus the fate that Inaris left him!
If Rathma wants to fight Malthael at this time, he is qualified!
The only thing that can be said to be at an absolute disadvantage is that Rathma cannot use the power of the souls of the dead to fight Malthael.
After all, death is the midpoint of life. The soul of the dead is willing to be controlled by Rasma only because that state is between life and death.
The priest of Rathma, the maintainer of the balance between life and death?
These are nothing but lies from Rasma!
Zul already understood this boring truth the moment he died!
Between life and death, you are just escaping from the favor of the authority of life, and then hiding in front of death!
Since it is hiding, it cannot appear in the eyes of the rightful owner!
Otherwise, those souls will be easily washed away by death into the endless river!
"Rasma."
For the first time, Lilith shouted out "Rasma", the name her son named her.
There seems to be some strange meaning in it.
Maybe he finally has the idea of letting go of his son?
Rasma is who knows how old she is and is no longer a child who needs guidance from others.
It even has great power!
It's just that as a mother, shouting her son's name shouldn't feel so hoarse!
And the change finally happened!
Li Min's mouth screamed!
All the knowledge she possesses begins to evolve along with the sound!
And the flesh and blood belonging to Nephalem turned into blood and poured towards Nazbo's body as if melting!
There was a sad smile on Vera's face, and the sharp dagger pierced her slender neck directly!
The blood started spraying!
They reached a consensus in an instant!
Because I feel the will that belongs to Vandaloni!
A legendary monk plans to sacrifice his resolution!
They plan to use their own flesh and blood as a sacrifice for Vandaloni to regain life!
And in this way Vandaloni will buy enough time for several Nephalem to leave this world!
With the help of Dr. Voodoo and the coordinates left by the soul-eating soul, we can leave this "home" that is about to be destroyed first!
But this approach is still full of dangers!
It is not wise at all to expose one's soul in the face of death!
But now they have no choice!
Zul's soul made a sound like glass being shattered, and was full of cracks!
But those white bones scattered on the ground were constantly trembling and floating in the air!
Then squeezed together!
Zul is using his last strength, the little bit of power he got after constantly squeezing it from his soul, to prepare to release the most dazzling "teeth" in his life!
And Rasma finally stood there quietly!
The face is filled with unwillingness and the compassion called divinity!
He still showed this power between life and death in front of Malthael!
Under the guidance of this destiny, the will of where life should go!
This will become the most likely flaw when Malthael attacks him and Lilith!
Because this in itself denies the authority of death!
But these Nephalem in front of him are the descendants of his brothers and sisters, and the deep Rathma still understands the compassion!
And Rasma never felt that she was weaker than those hateful archangels!
I don’t think I will become a loser in the war!
"Tide of the Dead~"
Rasma's voice sounded like an echo!
There was a feeling of moisture on the ground that was already empty, but there was no coldness at all! On the contrary, it feels a little warm!
