The stalemate in the Burning Hell has temporarily ended with Bulcaisuo setting foot here.
Rasma let out a long breath.
Although he knew very well that he was not the kind of person Bulkesso liked, at least as a nephalem, Bulkesso would not kill him directly.
Especially since there would be no additional gains from killing him.
"Some things are destined to not be hidden forever, but it is valuable to have passed this dangerous period."
Rasma sighed.
The arrival of Bulcaisuo at least showed that he did not need to completely break with the archangels at this time.
This is certainly good news.
Although Rasma has always been a pawn in these guys' games in the past, it is certainly good news that he does not need to directly become a dead person.
In fact, Rasma can still face death calmly, but dying in the hands of Baal is another matter.
"Maybe so, but maybe this unlucky guy has other uses?"
Tyrael looked at Cytorak on the ground.
This unlucky guy withstood the attacks of four beings of the same level, and it was really just an accident that he hadn't passed away yet.
“I don’t know, but one thing is for sure.
After Bulkesso came, it was impossible for this guy's authority to be evenly distributed among us. "
Prius smiled, but his smile seemed a little awkward.
That's hardly a bad thing given the current situation.
Although Cytorak should be regarded as the spoils of war for them, it was also common for Bulcaisel to steal the benefits from their hands.
At their best, their relationship with each other was just that of partners.
In addition to the individual Imprius, he is Bulcaisuo's friend.
But as an archangel, there are some things that cannot be ignored.
“This guy has a lot of things that have been affected by the Burning Hell in his weakness.
It can even be said that the remaining gadgets he has left do not need to be allocated to Barr.
I'm just a little curious about what Bulkesso would do in this situation. "
Yin Seril said with a wry smile.
He had already guessed that he would be the victim of this incident.
Compared to Tyrael and Imprius, Yintherael's status is much worse.
And only if he pays the price is something Tyrell can accept.
No matter how much he hated the archangel, Bulcaisel would not do anything to his friend Imperius.
Some less serious matters between friends can be ignored.
For example, in the confrontation between the archangel and the nephalem, as long as both parties do not show a clear-cut stance, then there is nothing that cannot be said between friends.
"The Burning Hell does not need a new demon, even if he does have such potential."
Barr looked at the three archangels in front of him.
Then try to understand what they say about "hiding".
Until now, Baal still has not noticed that the archangel can be killed.
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he never thought about this possibility.
After all, archangels and demons have existed for so long that they have completely ignored death.
"This is probably the best news I've heard in a while.
Barr, you are lucky, I don't plan to do anything to you for the time being. "
Bulcasso's figure walked up to them.
But Bulcasso's whole body was shrouded in burning anger.
Most of the origin of fear is still sealed in his body. After Bulkesso set foot in the Burning Hell, the Burning Hell showed its greed for the origin of fear.
It's a pity that the Burning Hell, which has only a superficial instinct, can't take anything away from Bulcasso's hands.
At least until it retrieves the Shadowfang.
"You killed Lilith? This surprised me."
Barr just glanced at Bulkeso and knew what had happened before.
Although Bulcaisel had tried his best to cover up the source of fear with anger, this kind of thing could not be done without flaws.
Especially when facing Baal, the Demon God of Destruction.
"I need a new place for the Archangels to stay now, at least you can't show up until I finish what I'm doing.
Tyrell, do you have any good suggestions?
I don’t want you to just become the past either. "
Bulcaisel asked, looking at Tyrell.
Among the several archangels here, Tyrell is the one who speaks volumes.
Although the Prius is also qualified, because Bulcaisel is his friend, the Prius is not suitable for negotiating terms.
“I don’t know either, but you might try to seal us in the high-level heaven.
If Yin Theril cooperates with you, this approach will have a high probability of success. "
Tyrell nodded as he spoke. The suggestion he made was indeed valuable.
"It sounds like home quarantine. I don't think the archangels in the higher heavens will do anything.
Staying in the high-level paradise, you can actually do more things, so I am a little hesitant. "
Bulcasso said as if chatting.
He seemed to be somewhat relaxed, but he did not sit directly on the ground of the Burning Hell.
The burning hell has never stopped eroding all existences. As for why the demons did not respond, it is only because they have already been completely eroded.
"I don't want you to stay in the Burning Hell, and I think it would be foolish to let you go back to the High Heaven.
Tyrell, do you have other plans? "
Bulcaisel took out the wine jar from his backpack, but did not distribute it to everyone.
Only Rathma and Imprius got drinks.
As for Tyrell, the relationship between this guy and the barbarians has never been harmonious.
Bulkatho did not directly attack or speak harshly, and he was considered a kind of barbarian who was very friendly to Tyrael.
As for Yin Theril, this guy is unlucky.
At least in Bulkatho's eyes, Yinceril's status is actually similar to that of Cytorak, who has not yet been able to stand up.
"What about the power this guy has? Only his soul has reached the Burning Hell. Why would he do such a stupid thing?"
Bulkesso asked.
What Cytorak brought to the Burning Hell was only his soul, although the power contained in the soul was considered huge.
But that's certainly not all there is to Cytorak.
Even if this guy is an existence that is almost the same as an archangel and a demon, if it is just a soul, he will not be able to fight back.
"I think we all have to thank Constantine, although I hate this guy who talks so much lies.
But he is indeed a very capable type. "
Tyrell said as if making small talk.
"There seems to be no reason for me to give back the benefits I received. This guy is valuable to all three of us."
Bulcaisu looked at Cytorak carefully, and then said with some embarrassment.
Just a portion of this guy's power can create a pretty strong guy, like Red Tank Bucky.
It's not that Bulcasso, Archangels and Demons can't create such powerful beings, it's just that such existences can actually only do boring things.
Although both archangels and demons think that human beings are strange in their changeability, they also know that it would be a waste of human talent to prevent humans from undergoing any changes.
Naturally, they will not create servants in the same way as red tanks.
There are angels in the high heaven and demons in the burning hell. They don't need this method to expand the number of armies.
"What should we call the relationship between him and that red tank?
The red tank is his accessory? Or what the world calls a saint? "
Bulcasso scratched his beard and said.
He was a little confused about the relationship between the two.
But Bulcaisel also admitted that if humans are needed to face the threats of Burning Hell and High Heaven in a short period of time, then creating something similar to a red tank would be a good choice.
If you can't even overcome the current difficulties, there will be no future.
"How about exchanging the part of this guy that belongs to the Archangel for you to let Yin Seril go?"
Tyrell made the right suggestion.
Sounds good, what's left of Cytorak is no less than what was pried from Yintheril.
But this is not in line with Bulkesso's demands.
"I want Yin Seril to lose the ability to appear on the front line of the battlefield.
As for how much I can get from him, they are just side benefits. "
Bulcaisel sighed.
This was indeed a bit difficult, and the archangels were extremely cooperative.
It even made Bulcasso feel a little embarrassed to deal with the archangels too harshly.
“Then how about imprisoning Yinceril somewhere you think is safe?
We are not going to find out the news about Yin Seril. Anyway, the meaning of time is not that important to us. "
Tyrell continued to try.
"It sounds like you won't forget, but I have to say that it's possible for me to forget.
If one day I begin to forget that Yin Theril exists and where he is.
Then the years Yin Seril was imprisoned would be forever. "
Bulcaisel became a little more serious and looked into Tyrael's eyes.
"I don't think so. There is some kind of connection between us, and it won't be difficult to find him.
But the premise is that you really forget the location and existence of Yinseril.
But if things get to that point, you may have already achieved your goal. "
Tyrell said calmly without any hesitation in his eyes.
"Cytorac was originally a trophy belonging to the Archangel's side, and Yintheriel was imprisoned in a place I chose.
Trade this for your and Imprius's freedom? "
Bulcaisel confirmed.
"This should be considered equivalent, but how do you plan to restrict Barr?"
Tyrell nodded.
"Baal, are you planning to leave the Burning Hell?"
Bulcaisel turned his head and looked at Barr, who still looked unhappy and asked.
"What I say makes no sense, you won't believe me anyway.
You shouldn't believe me either.
But I can also give you a guarantee that I will stay in the Burning Hell until I find the opportunity to leave here.
As for whether you believe it or not, that is your business. "
Barr's arms were folded in front of him, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
The more similar things are to humans but can be determined to be not human, they will make humans feel uncomfortable.
Nephalem are a type of human, and this psychological phenomenon called the uncanny valley effect also exists.
“Okay, let’s not talk about your affairs for now.
But I feel like you can't stay still.
Especially since no one can tell what the opportunity in your eyes represents. "
Bulcaisel turned his head and stopped paying attention to Baal.
As long as Baal wasn't stupid, he wouldn't try to attack Bulkesso at this time.
First he couldn't win, and then doing so would bring him a brutal blow from the Nephalem.
Baal is still considered immortal, but his will can still be eradicated.
At that time, all that will be left is the person of the devil and the power of destruction that has a master but no one to control it.
The same was true for the demons that Bulcaisu had dealt with before.
This demon king and that demon god, they still exist.
It's just that after the self-will is wiped out, what's left is the body that can be manipulated.
Bulcaisel integrated these things into the natural authority he had.
This allows Bulcaisel to use these powers and even makes nature itself stronger.
It feels like fertilizing wheat.
"Then Rasma, I can't think of how to arrange it for you at the moment.
Killing you would be a disservice to the Nephalem's power, but it is clear that you will not heed my demands.
This is not a question of whether you are arrogant and superior, but that surrender is probably not an option among your choices. "
Bulkesso looked at Rasma who looked complicated and said.
It is really difficult to describe these first generation ancestors.
They would stand in the way of other nephalem in the way of their long-cherished wishes, but it would be impossible to say that they had done anything wrong.
So things always become extra complicated when facing these first-generation ancestors.
"I want to go to the higher heaven to see? I heard that our father is still there.
I should first say sorry to our father and then I might give the Archangels a little trouble?
I helped them cover up their secrets before, but they seemed to have planned to keep me as a price and hand them over to the Burning Hell. "
Rasma smiled gently.
After abandoning that penetrating appearance, Rasma, who looks like a gentle scholar, can easily gain more favor.
It won't easily attract hostility.
"That's your business, but you should give up the necromancer trained by Kandulas.
Although you gave them all the knowledge in this area, no Nephalem would accept you possessing such a power.
Even if those students you had were heroes, heroes sometimes make mistakes.
Especially Rasma, whose position is always wavering. "
Bulcaisuo said meaningfully.
Rasma just smiled and didn't answer.
His performance was more like acquiescing to Bulqueso's arrangement at this time.
"As for Cytorak, how do you take this thing away?"
Bulcaisel scratched his head.
The appearance of Cytorak in the Burning Hell was beyond his expectations.
This is just a complete surprise.
Originally, Bulcaisel only wanted to keep the three archangels from being too bored when they were imprisoned in the Burning Hell, so he left Baal with him.
But Cytorak, the unlucky guy who suddenly appeared, didn't really have any suitable way to deal with it for a while.
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Into nature?
Cytorak is not complete, and casually accepting it into the category of nature may leave an opening for archangels and demons to break through.
But it doesn’t seem like it’s okay to just leave it like that.
