1164 Existing choices and inquiries

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"So now I have to consider how to hand over the training of the Necromancer apprentices to Rathma?

To be honest, I really can't put too much trust in Rasma. "

Leoric's voice revealed strong fatigue.

He wasn't sure if what he was doing was really valuable.

Putting Aidan's future with Kanduras and the Nephalem on a scale was always a difficult choice for Leoric.

But the good thing is that it doesn't take much time for him to make a choice.

“Aidan, I have to remind you.

If I were to put my own existence and your life at two ends of the scale, I would undoubtedly choose to let you continue to live.

But if the other end of the scale is the future of the Nephalem, then I won't have any hesitation. "

Leoric's tone was rare and serious.

"Of course I know, my father.

Your greatness lies in the fact that you think and act as the king of Khanduras.

And I want to make the same choice as you in this regard.

Khanduras needs paladins, and as for the necromancers, let's give them back to Rathma.

After all, no one is more suitable to teach the Necromancer than him, right?

Even if you have the Necromancer's enlightenment materials in your hands, they still have to pursue Rathma's teachings after they grow to a certain level.

In this case, we might as well just let it go from the beginning.

This is also a good thing for the Nephalem. "

Aidan said formally.

“Then as you wish.

Johanna, now I still want to invite you to become the trainer of the paladins in Khanduras.

Are you willing to change your initial thoughts now? "

Leoric calmed down, and his aura returned to the coldness of the Skeleton King!

A calm king can make better choices.

“I still say no, there’s a big difference between what Aidan and I think.

And it's time for me to fulfill my role as Master of the Crusaders. "

Johanna's eyes were exceptionally clear, and there was no doubt about her determination!

"Aidan, you must first find someone who has the ability to guide the training of the paladin.

I will arrange things for the necromancers before you find them.

That guy Rasma might not laugh heartily after hearing the news, but it was normal for him to give me a sarcastic smile.

It's a pity that I don't have the strength to tear Rasma's face apart. "

Leoric said pretending to be relaxed.

Although Rathma's performance in front of the great demon and the archangel was somewhat disappointing.

But Leoric does not have this qualification!

Being able to show no weakness in front of Rathma is the confidence brought by Skeleton King's immortal power.

"Johanna, now I invite you to visit Canduras. Such an invitation shouldn't embarrass you, right?"

Leoric relaxed a little.

"Okay, but I'll be leaving soon."

Johanna said seriously.

Johanna would only occasionally show such things as joking when she was with her friends.

Unfortunately, neither Skeletor nor Aidan is Johanna's partner!

Their previous cooperation was just because they had the same stance!

“Aidan, please stay with Leah properly when you go back this time.

She will probably be very happy after knowing that you have obtained the power of justice, right?

The person who received the most help and encouragement from Tyrell back then was Leah. Ordinarily, I should thank him. "

Leoric shook his skull head, but the crown on his head seemed to be embedded in the bones and showed no intention of falling off!

"Leah is much stronger than you and I give her credit for."

A smile appeared on Aidan's face, and his hands were a little cramped and he didn't know where to place them.

"snort."

Johanna made a dissatisfied nasal sound.

It’s no surprise that Leah is Johanna’s sidekick.

Johanna also felt sad for what happened to Leah, but it couldn't be said whose fault it was.

Everyone in that story is working hard to get the best outcome.

It's a pity that the ending of the story is not happy.

This time, the three people did not choose the same way as before.

After leaving the high-level heaven, they can easily use spells such as portals to move.

After Johanna and the others left the place, the figure of the Archangel of Death Massayin slowly appeared.

He didn't mean to follow Johanna and the others, he just happened to arrive at this location.

The relationship between Malsayir and Tyrael was particularly complex, as they had been close in the past.

At least that was the case until Malsayir took the Dark Soul Stone from Tyrael's hands.

Although the current Masseyin'er does not fully accept Tyrell's approach, it is quite normal to provide some help that he can provide.

Although the two powers of death in the hands of the archangel are missing a part, the functions of that part are also highly overlapping!

But that doesn't mean Massayir can't do something.

Tyrael has twice the absolute power of other archangels, so of course he can control twice the share of authority as other archangels!

It's a pity that in the original world, a complete authority is a complete one!

Even if Tyrell can use the power of two, he can only use the total number of one!

But this new world gives Tyrell new possibilities!

Malsayil intends to hand over the power of death he holds to Tyrell for use!

Although there is also Masayil's own calculation in it, there is no doubt that this will make Tyrael stronger.

As for the so-called supreme angel, Massa Yin'er only regarded it as a joke!

Demons can use force to subdue other existences, that is the nature of demons!

But the archangels will only show that posture if they are consistent with each other's will!

Therefore, the so-called supreme angel can only appear when the situation is simple and clear!

In a slightly more complicated situation, the wills of the archangels will not be completely consistent!

They have more independent thoughts than demons, and will naturally have more different ideas!

"Tyrrell, you have taken advantage of me many times. I take advantage of you once, right?"

Massayin'er said as if talking to himself.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the high-level heaven, and suddenly showed a bright smile as if he had received some permission!

No one knew what he knew at this moment except himself.

But the Reaper of Souls at the waist of the Archangel of Death let out a soft groan! The next moment, the body of the Archangel of Death turned into something like fly ash and floated away!



The sacred mountain of Harrogath.

With Bulkesso's return, everything gradually began to return to its original state.

A group of seemingly carefree ancestors happily competed for the right to drive the pickup truck.

Only this time there is no Mocott who likes to give orders on the roof!

Madoc's aggressive foul-mouthed voice disappeared from the car fight.

The vehicle drove past the hill where Orak once loved to sit cross-legged, and Orak's indifferent gaze disappeared.

On the edge of the city square, there will not be an old general with white hair and beard sighing with relief and helplessness.

Bulcaisuo was now sitting on the only throne in the Temple of the Elders, and Warusk, who had turned into a weapon, could not show his lazy and domineering atmosphere.

The heavy blade was leaning on the edge of the throne, and the blade flashed with red light, just like Volusk's breathing while sleeping soundly.

“Death, I was very surprised that you were on Warusk’s side.

Although I accepted you to stay on the holy mountain of Harrogas, I don't seem to allow you to get involved in the barbarian affairs. "

Bulcasso's eyes were filled with sullenness.

“So you’re going to end my existence now?

You have this strength, and you also have the carrier to carry the few death powers I retain.

You can even make good use of the extra residue of life.

But if you're going to do that, you're not going to talk to me.

Mr. Savage, who is always faster than he predicts. "

Death still looked like a skeleton, but there was a rare sticky feeling in his voice.

"Death, I need everything you know about the runes!"

Bulkesso said.

He doesn't plan to pursue it for the time being.

Death was right, if Bulcaisel grew tired of Death's presence and became irrevocably hostile.

Then death has turned into forging material at this time.

As for asking for news about the talisman.

If Li Min hadn't been unwilling to tell too much, Bulcasso wouldn't have asked about death at this time.

"A complete life should be considered the end from birth to death.

So should a complete world also start from birth to end? "

Death asked quietly.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested!

Li Min was able to repel the talisman, which at least means that the power of those of us who are not native to this world will not be affected much.

At least not enough to influence the outcome! "

Bulcaisel tapped his fingers on the armrest of his throne.

He didn't look happy at all.

There is even a hint of irritability!

“The end of all things, this is the end result of destruction.

You can simply understand him as the next stage of the Demon God of Destruction.

Although I don’t know much about the Demon God you know, I think it’s not easy for that guy to return to his destructive nature. "

Death said.

Bulcaisuo couldn't tell for a moment whether Death's words were deliberately guiding him.

But these words are definitely not worthless.

Bulcaisel tapped the armrest a little faster.

As for whether these small movements would reveal his thoughts, Bulcaisuo didn't care.

Although Warusk once always told him to keep his emotions and anger a secret.

But Bulcasso wouldn't listen at all.

Because Warusk, who taught him how to be an excellent king, was much more irritable than him in the way he handled things.

Indeed, whether he is angry or happy, Warusk will not show it on his face!

But if he is angry, the iron boot that has crushed the heads of countless demons will appear on the face of the person who angered him!

Bulcaisel believed that no matter what emotions he showed, no one could stop him.



Even a being with this strength would not like to look for trouble.

"I think you're hiding something."

Bulkesso said.

"I can never tell you everything about me.

I like Leoric who seems to have been abandoned by all existence, but when you bring him back he is no longer the whole person.

Can't I be angry at you for causing all this? "

Death said sarcastically.

Bulkesso felt a little embarrassed.

Indeed, Leoric is no longer full Leoric.

The reappearance of the Skeleton King as the help of the Nephalem from the things collected before was already the limit of what Bulkatho could do at that time.

It's ridiculous!

If you want the Leoric to return completely, you must have complete authority over creation!

But what’s even more ridiculous is that in the past world, the guy who had the best control over creation was Mephisto!

Even Mephisto can only say that he has touched some traces of creation.

It was these traces that caused many troubles later!

"Whatever you want to do is your business."

Bulkesso said.

His fingers tapping on the armrest of the throne had stopped at this time.

"Bulkasso, are you planning to speed up your plan?

To be honest, I am always a little uncomfortable calling out my own name every time I call someone else. "

The voice of the first generation ancestor came from the ground!

At this time, he is fulfilling the responsibility that was forcibly given by Bulkesso! Sort out the increasingly huge power in the Holy Mountain!

This matter is not easy at all, especially after Volusk turned into a legend that only belongs to the Immortal King!

If it had been before, Warusk would have been able to share some of the burden for him.

Now only the three ancestors can share the pressure for the first generation ancestors.

But now the three ancestors have no unified opinions on this matter. ,

Tarik thought it didn't matter, he was willing to help.

But Kahn flatly refused to do so, and even hindered Tarik from providing help to the first ancestors.

As for Kolik, he was the least concerned.

As long as the other two guys make a decision, he goes along with it.

There were very few dead people in the existence he cared about.

“I have no intention of changing my approach, but it’s not me who has accelerated my plans.

I really don’t understand, those archangels and the demon gods of hell have been fighting for countless years, why their current struggle escalates so quickly! "

Bulcaisel shook his head.

"What do you think? You put more pressure on them than we did before.

They can't wait any longer, you make them feel like you are getting stronger every second.

Although they can guess that you also have a certain limit, do you think they are willing to bet that you will destroy yourself before solving them? "

The first generation ancestor let out a series of laughter.

His laughter made the Temple of the Elders shake.

"I thought time was the least valuable thing to them."

Bulkesso said casually.

“That’s because they don’t feel threatened.

Once a threat appears, those guys will move faster than you think.

You don’t think it was all smooth sailing when I created the World Stone, do you?

They don't find out what I'm going to do, hold a meeting, and then come to me after coming to a conclusion.

What they did was ask me to stop first and then have a meeting to discuss if I could continue. "

The first generation ancestor said!