Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 309

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"Come on! Come on! Give me more pain!"

Duriel shouted loudly, accompanied by countless pus splashing all over his body.

"Go on, my darlings! Wreck! Hurt!"

Duriel shouted and released the swarm that covered the sky!

All kinds of deformed, disgusting, swarms of insects that exude countless stench but are full of sharp organs that create pain and start to splash in all directions!

"what!"

Bulkesso issued a battle cry again, and the shock wave completely swept the entire area.

At this time, he has no time to worry about whether it will cause damage to the surrounding buildings, and must kill those bugs as quickly as possible.

Every bug can wreak havoc, and those bugs are enough to kill the most elite soldiers of the average human in a one-on-one situation.

Humans in this world are too weak!

Each worm can make those they tortured into Duriel's minions.

If you want to talk about which **** demon king hates the most, then Duriel, who is immersed in pain, is second to none!

Burkesso charged directly into Duriel's arms with his two knives in his hands, and this sad and abominable big bug laughed recklessly.

Pain satisfied his deficient soul, and pain made his hurt a pleasure!

When Bulkessel's two knives slashed across his skin, the cold light from the azure anger climbed onto his fiery body little by little.

It was cold enough to the depths of his soul that the cold air that froze his entire body and the blood of **** were colliding, and the dense pain like a knife cut made him let out a roar of satisfaction.

"Come on, come on! Let the pain fill me!

Let me be the pain of all in my pain, and let my death awaken the truth of pain! "

With every time he made a sound, his body diminished a little in Bourkesso's hands, and the weather-like invasion made him even more rampant.

"Madoc!"

Bourkesso shouted, and Maddock's figure appeared not far behind.

Ninety Man needs anger to activate the more powerful damage brought by his talent, but in the face of the fast and indiscernible frenzy, the anger is constantly filled.

Never ending!

"I'm the only one called? Why?"

The moment Maddock appeared, he asked Bourkesall in front of him, waving his sadness to sweep away the gusts of wind.

"Do what you should do, and then let this bug not spread the slightest breath into this world!"

Bourkesso roared loudly, the two knives in his hands were already swung so that no shadow could be seen.

A Duriel isn't too difficult to deal with, but every remnant of him can make something else.

As for Constantine, the only thing left to save him now is hope!

Burkessel doesn't plan to let Duriel exist longer than Adria was!

"Okay, devil cook, I'll go and clean up the kitchen for you."

Maddock picked up his giant axe, glanced lightly at Luke, who was crawling on the ground, and spat.

"It seems that you are still a little worse. But fortunately, you are only a little worse."

Maddock didn't use a sarcastic tone to talk to Luke this time. He waved his weapon casually, and a savage aura from the malleable weapon began to spread out in all directions.

"Listen! Unlucky people, get me out of this place now, I'm going to start cleaning! Ha!"

Maddock's voice swept through this world, which was always troubled, with his wild spirit. Everyone was looking for the source of the voice, but no ordinary person could know the truth of this matter.

Maybe it will only be used as an experimental example of the Mandela effect in a long time, but now everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound.

Threatening Shout · Threatening Roar!

It can make all enemies who hear this roar be frightened and choose to flee.

100% chance of success!

Seeing and seeing as enemies is something only Maddock can do.

Those who are interested in this place are disturbed by the shock for a moment, and they walk uncontrollably in the direction away from here.

The closer the original guy is to this place, the more intense the fear will be!

The moment Maddock let out a roar, Diablo, who was far away in the ruins of Asgard, raised his head, revealing his true self belonging to the Dread God.

After leaving Leah's body, he regained his sturdy appearance.

Every inch of skin is tough enough to withstand those weapons, and every inch of body is indestructible!

"That's it!"

Diablo lowered his voice and roared, Maddock's roar was one of the things he was waiting for!

It's just that he didn't think that what caused all this was not the actions of the Sky Hammer Venerables, but the Duriel who appeared out of nowhere!

A moment of fear made his strength recover quickly, and he absorbed all the aftermath of this roar!

No one will feel heart palpitations after the fact, no one will be reduced to a tragic end in shock.

But all this help comes at a price!

The birth of fear can make him connect with those people, as long as he wants, just a moment can make the purest existence in this world a demon.

From now on, Diablo will be everywhere!

This is not the place of sanctuary, no one will guard ordinary human beings!

Hope has not awakened, and the most important hope against fear is still undetermined!

Only with the protection of courage, it is impossible for people to pull out his claws!

Without hope, there is no soil for courage to breed!

At this moment, the earth has become Diablo's back garden, and he can know everything that happens there!

As long as those humans who were dominated by fear for a moment still exist, he can use their consciousness to get the news he wants.

This kind of power will continue until the moment when Auriel returns to her peak, and if Auriel shows the slightest sign, he will try his best to kill him!

As long as he doesn't expose him to Burkeseau, he can use all other methods! Even with his brother's trail to take Bourkesso!

"Just how do I make Bulkesso recall the fear? Rip Leah's soul in front of him? Or make him have to tear Leah's soul in agony?"

Diablo said in a low voice, then returned to Kool's appearance.

He finally made up his mind when he sat on the corpse of Observer Frogto.

"Let Bulkasso tear apart Leah's soul in front of Leoric, then make Leoric go crazy again, and focus all his hatred on Bulkesso!"

Azmodan will thank him then.

A Skeleton King immersed in hatred, even if he can't become Diablo's power, being Mephisto's subordinate has always been enough to silence Mephisto about his plans!

"Madoc!"

Burkeseau suddenly stopped his movements and called out Maddock's name.

"Worst result! Bourkesso!"

Maddock squinted at the two Skyhammer Venerables who were trembling in fear.

Bulkaiso had already made plans with those barbarian ancestors, and this roar was their temptation!

Has Diablo woke up?

The power of the three demon gods is not much different, and Diablo is undoubtedly the most powerful one!

Now that Mephisto has found a chance to wake up, Diablo and Baal may have been hidden somewhere in the world.

Mephisto has always been the weakest of the three demon gods, and he has already awakened. Is there any reason not to doubt that Diablo and Baal have completed the awakening?

Destruction has never been clearly characterized, but fear is everywhere.

They had confirmed Diablo's awakening, but they didn't know where that cunning **** demon would appear.

"Leah..."

Bulkasso kicked the only half of Duriel's body and let out a long breath.

Every time he thought of Diablo, Bulkessel couldn't forget Leia's sacrifice.

The two Heavenly Hammer Venerables recovered from their fear, and exchanged opinions with each other in the exclusive chat channel of the Heavenly Hammer Venerables.

They knew the name of Original Sin Leia when they became Venerable Sky Hammer, but they knew nothing about the girl's past.

Suddenly hearing the name in Bourkesso's mouth made them have some weird thoughts.

"Now? Continue your work or take this tormenting bug back to the Holy Mountain and make plans?"

Maddock's face was not very good-looking, and looking at Luke, who was still not recovering, suddenly became angry.

"Leoric! Come here!"

Burkessel roared loudly, his voice avoiding the weak ones, only those who were at the level of Leoric's in the power level could hear.

That's not an easy level to reach, at least the people who can hear it won't have any idea about it.

And Cytorak, who is far away in the Crimson Universe, is not among the weak!

"Huh? I seem to have heard the name Leoric."

Setorak muttered, but completely forgot about the funny guy he threw away.

"Take my strength, maybe I can see a good game."

Setorak bored out a gem and threw it far away.

It's been a long time since he's encountered anything fun, whether it's creation or destruction, he's experienced it in his separate crimson universe.

He has no interest at all in higher levels of creation and destruction.

Creation comes from loneliness, destruction comes from boredom.

And now he doesn't feel that he needs to face such unanswered questions.

In the realm of death, Leoric stood up directly from the throne of death after hearing the voice of Bulkesso!

"What did you meet again? Hell Demon King?"

There was a faint blue glow in Leoric's skeleton eyes.

"Well, are you absolutely missing something here? Leoric?"

Death spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing someone's sweet dream.

Leoric ignored the diligence of death, and his body disappeared directly into the realm of death.

The next moment he appeared beside Bourkesso.

"Duriel? Are you going to do that?"

Leoric put his hand on his chin, lost in thought.

As for what he said about "do that", it was just an idea that he and Bourkesso mentioned back then.

Neither Aidan nor he was powerless to face Diablo, because the fearful cannot conquer fear itself, and they never believed in anything other than themselves.

Whether it is hope or courage, they will attribute everything to the guidance of fate.

But what about pain?

Skeletron cannot suffer because he no longer has the power to perceive pain.

Sober Leoric in the endless madness will no longer suffer, he has no desires, he will not experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and he has nothing to want but not get.

His love has long been destroyed by his own hands, and naturally he will not experience the pain of love parting.

He has no eyes, ears, nose or nose to experience pain. The world in his observation is different.

A sober Skeleton King would be the most suitable existence to seal the pain, not to mention that Duriel's pain is always only half.

"So what's your choice? Leoric?"

Burkessel looked directly at Leoric in front of him, and he was ready to crush Duriel's body completely.

In his mind, Andariel was constantly urging him to continue, which would make Duriel and her imagined in the Dark Soul Stone.

Duriel got the physical pain, and Andariel was the spiritual kind.

So one is called torture and the other is called pain.

They divided the complete pain into two segments.

"Let me think about it, I don't seem to want anything. After all, I never want to get a body to feel the beauty of the living. Wearing a coat called Duriel will only make me look bloated."

Leoric smashed the Skeleton King's wrath directly on a small head that Duriel had just grown, which was recovering little by little.

"Besides, the coat doesn't seem to fit very well, and it stinks."

Duriel was much bigger than Leoric, and Leoric didn't like sloppy things, like he always kept his bones clean and fresh.

"I didn't intend to do this originally, but things have changed."

Burkessel urged Leoric in front of him to make a choice as soon as possible.

If Maddock hadn't gotten the bad news when he roared, Bulkeshor would have completely sealed Duriel in the Dark Soulstone.

Whether it's Andariel devouring Duriel or Duriel taking back his wholeness, that's a good thing for Bulkeshor.

After completely devouring Azmodan, he had a chance to devour the Demon God.

As a transit station, sin can connect to the origin of all **** demon kings. As long as sin is used to motivate swallowing, those guys will not be able to escape the lock of swallowing.

That's the surest way forward, but there's only one chance at that.

It is impossible for Bulkasso to actively create evil to recharge this power, and if the natural born evil wants to complete the recharge, it may not be able to complete it after Malthael arrives along the track.

The free evil has other **** demons to compete for, how can a Nephalem compete with the **** demons for those things.

Moreover, now that Diablo has recovered, he can only go on after the fear is completely resolved.

Otherwise, how can a complete soul overcome fear?

Only swallowing Diablo before he is whole is the best option.

Before Diablo was devoured, these demon gods would not be included in his plans.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from Maddock's side, and the ghost destroyer Ziren fell directly to the ground, and Maddock forcibly inserted a stone-carved head into the hollow neck.

It had been carved out of concrete fragments on the ground when he was bored, the head of a former pet of Bourkesso.

Simply put, it's a dog's head.

"If you want me to pay, then pay for it. I have always been fair. What you promised me back then has been completed, and I paid for it. What are you going to pay me now?"

A noise from Maddock ended the silent confrontation, and Leoric spoke first.

"I swear by my own name, I will show you the horror of Diablo!"

Bulkasso looked at Leoric in front of him and said this, his voice full of hatred for Diablo.

If Leoric can wear the holster of Duriel, then pain becomes a strength on their side.

As we all know, worms have no obvious bones, while crabs have bones outside the body.

So as long as the hard shell of Duriel is broken open, the body made up of muscles can be seen.

And Leoric will become another Duriel, a being familiar to those **** lords.

"It's really cheap. Fear itself is full of fear. I want to see Diablo's fear. Just look at it directly. He is afraid all the time."

Leoric used his great hammer to crush Duriel's head again, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

He was not satisfied with this reward.

"So, what about Diablo's head?"

Burkesso said casually, the two giant blades in his hand gestured restlessly.

There's no point in talking about money with Leoric, only these outrageous things can make Skeleton King relax.

Those are not explicit things but a promise from the Barbarian King!

"What would you do if I said, I want your death?"

Leoric said meaningfully.

The death he said was not to kill Bourkesso, but also to ask for a promise.

And this promise will make Leoric make up his mind whether to stand firmly on the chariot of Burkeseau, no longer indifferent.

What he wanted was the purest death after Bulkesso became the God of Creation!

A creator **** without death is incomplete, and Bulkesso will directly degenerate after experiencing the power of the creator god.

That's the difference between Anu and the **** Anu, that's the line between omnipotence and incompetence.

"Yes, I never wanted to be a **** above, I just want to get my past that was sealed in the dark soul stone."

Burkeseau said without hesitation.

Maddock, who was quietly listening, directly smashed the position of the purple man.

Even with his disgruntled protests, Bourkessel would have little idea of ​​changing his mind.

"You use your future as your present reward, just like that time. The same without hesitation."

Leoric laughed, and the gloomy aura began to spread to the battlefield that had become silent.

Only the sound of laughter and the rubbing of bones kept reverberating.

"Would you still choose to trust a barbarian as you did then? Or would you be hesitant?"

Bulkasso walked directly to Leoric and looked at the skeleton even taller than him.

"I have doubts in my heart, no one can accept the loss calmly after getting it, that is the instinct of life, that is greed for everything!

The choices you make after losing part of your soul are never made by a normal person. When you are complete, will you be greedy and reluctant to give up?

When you become a whole person, does your soul still value commitment?

A creator **** has the ability to not fulfill all promises, Bulkesso!

I hope to call you by that name again.

Not that ruffled shirtless tie, or another name of yours. "

Leoric's gaze on Bourkeseau did not euphemistically express his concern.

Who can ask the God of Creation to fulfill what promise?

The rules are just a dream in front of Anu, and all the existence and demise are changing with his thoughts.

Even though he kept questioning his lips, Leoric had already made a choice!

"I don't know, but you chose to believe, Leoric."

Burkeseau looked directly at Leoric and said.

He doesn't know what choices he will make at that time. All this is unknown, and even fate cannot determine the future of the creator god.

Fate is nothing but a thought of the creator god.

"If you regret it then, give me a canduras, my two sons and my granddaughter.

Bulkesso, no one wants to take anything from the God of Creation, and I hope you won't regret it after that, because death can bring them back with me and make me never lose again. "

As Leoric spoke, he lifted Duriel's foul-smelling body and got in.

He didn't know if his choice was the right one, but he had already left a way out for himself.

It is as if a lofty **** would never tell his followers about his filth, he fears the power of the creator god!

What follows is a soul-level battle between Skeletron and Duriel!

As for worry or something else, he didn't plan to think hard.

Those futures all seem empty and powerless now.

After Leoric's victory, the soul of a helllord will be shattered!

At that time, Bulkesso will be able to complete this devouring without any pressure, and this can be achieved without the help of Azmodan's power.

Half the pain won't get Bourkesso far, but it's also a solid step on the road to becoming a god.

As for failure?

Pain cannot overcome Leoric!

Skeletron even exists!

When facing Skeletron, all you can get is a never-ending battle.

Duriel enjoyed pain, not death.

So this battle Leoric will definitely win!

"When you do that, you will feel what Duriel has always felt, and even then you will not believe me, Burkesso, I am Andariel, the child of the angels Inarius and Lilith , share a common origin with your ancestors."

Andariel's voice sounded from Burkessel's mind, no longer sharp, and no longer full of negative emotions.

Perhaps after she helped Bulkeshor completely devour Azmodan, she had some changes she hadn't otherwise.

She kept expressing her thoughts, but Bourkesso was unshakable.

Maybe Andariel has reformed, but believing in a demon who has brought countless tortures to the world, Bulkesso is not so open-minded yet.

Even if he has the strength to defeat the **** devil, that is not an excuse for his stupid choice!

Andariel is unforgivable!

"Bulkessel, it's not that no one has tried to understand pain, but they all died in Duriel's torture."

Maddock threw the purple man he had hammered into a puddle on the ground, reminding Bourkesso.

Duriel may be the purest of the **** demons, but no one can become pain, and pain itself is torture for people.

No one can even speak to Duriel in full, because the premise of talking to him is to feel the pain with him.

As for the tragic situation of the ghost destroyer Ziren, it was just a pastime when he was bored.

He didn't mean to avenge Luke, after all Luke didn't die.

And the enemy of a warrior should be understood by the warrior himself, but Maddock can let him decide when this revenge begins.

The demons with some mechanized actions in the secret realm seemed to be a little off. Maddock felt that the two guys with hammers in front of him could serve as the newly recruited sparring trainers on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

"Bulkesso, I cannot accept sacrifices other than myself!"

Rorschach got up with difficulty, and shouted loudly at Bourkesso in front of him, a roar that sounded like a battle cry and caused a slight wind.

Anger is a precious emotion and a source of strength for barbarians.

Rorschach's anger is understandable, and that's a choice Tyrael also made.

Using the Destruction World Stone to solve the crisis created by Mephisto and Baal also destroyed Tyrael's own body.

He just didn't expect to blow up the entire holy mountain of Arreat into a deep pit.

He had good intentions, but the result was not what he hoped.

So the barbarians will not endlessly seek revenge on him, but they will never smile at him either.

Right and hatred are not contradictory, the savage thinks very clearly.

"Rorschach, get ready, you will get the same thing as me in that secret realm, and if I fail, you will pay only your own sacrifices as you wish."

Bourkesso didn't even look back.

He also questioned Rorschach's doubts.

Sacrifice yourself or sacrifice more people?

Sacrifice one or sacrifice a group?

Many times, he has no choice.

Sacrificing others will cloud justice, sacrificing yourself will make everything as lofty as hoped, but it won't necessarily solve the problem.

Just like what Tyrael did back then, what did he solve?

He didn't fix anything.

Mephisto and Baal are just sealed in the dark soul stone, and they will be freed one day.

And he, Tyrael, was only reborn in the high heaven shortly after, and the only thing that was solved were the barbarians who swore to guard the World Stone!

Even the first ancestors who were sleeping on the holy mountain of Arreat were completely cut off and their whereabouts were unknown.

Who can guarantee that everything will be fulfilled? This can only be confirmed by seeing it in person.

Too many guys have tried to walk the road to becoming a god.

Rasma, the three demon gods of hell, the ancestor of the first generation of barbarians, and even Vasili, the ancestor of the druids who had definitely died, and Malthael who had seen complete hope.

But Diablo was the closest to success in their choice.

What the Great Demon God never wants is that the gorgeous high-level heaven is shaken in his laughter, what he wants is that everything in the world is dominated by the will of fear!

The crystal arch has been shattered. Not only was Diablo's power reaching the level of the seven-headed dragon Tasamet at that time, but it was also the consequence of the already mad Malthael stealing the residual power of Anu!

The Great Demon God just smashed Inprius on the crystal arch, and with a roar, can destroy the spine of Anu God?

Then the **** Anu is too weak!

"Rorschach is not qualified to talk to you like this, so what about me?"

Rorschach's eyes turned blue in an instant, and bursts of energy broke through Leoric's cold breath.

In front of Rorschach's firm belief, Tyrael finally woke up!

"Tyrael, you don't want to fight me, you can't stop a barbarian from doing what he thinks is right."

Maddock raised his voice and stood in front of Rorschach, with the giant axe in his hand already in front of him.

Burkesall needs to be prepared to absorb Duriel's soul, and it is not suitable to fight Tyrael at this time.

Besides, there is no way to kill Tyrael without hurting Rorschach. Rorschach is the hope for the future!

"Madok, get out of the way! I want to hear how Tyrael, who sacrificed himself and then destroyed the holy mountain of Arreat, is going to convince me now."

Bulkasso looked at Tyrael who was in front of Rorschach's body, and his tone was full of disdain.

Even when they rushed to the high heaven for Leah, Bulkasso still had no good feelings for Tyrael.

A reunion is worth celebrating, provided the old friend isn't planning to do anything nasty.

"Burgessau, who are you going to sacrifice? Or you think you can sacrifice yourself, so why can't other people sacrifice?

Burkesso! You seem to have changed during this time. "

Tyrrell's figure was detached from Rorschach's body, not like an old farmer, but with a hood that completely covered Main Rong.

What he got out of was only the soul, not the body that voluntarily became a "human".

He is the Archangel of Justice at the top after all, and Tyrael who is willing to sacrifice for justice to protect innocent people by breaking with Prius.

"Tyrael, are you going to stop me with empty words now?

My choice was not approved by you from the beginning, and my sacrifice is the most insignificant in your eyes.

At that time only the Prius made the choice!

Even hope was hiding out of my sight!

What does my action represent!

I choose to be the last hope, courage gives me strength!

Justice is stopping me!

Tyrael, what does your justice protect!

You made the holy mountain of Arreat completely finished!

You clearly know that the first generation ancestors were sleeping in that place! Or is it only when you are facing me that you can shout out the name 'Bourkeso' without guilt! "

Bulkeshor stood before Tyrael, and at his feet was the battle of Leoric and Duriel.

Duriel's muscles wrapped around Skeleton King's bones, and there was a sound like frying hot oil in an iron pan!

Duriel's flesh and blood continued to seep out of the Skeleton King's body!

The battle between Leoric and Duriel has already begun, and now Tyrael cannot stop the battle between Leoric and Duriel unless he sacrifices "himself" again.

"Are you going to sacrifice? Is it you or Rorschach who sacrificed? Or did you and I make the same choice, sacrificing Rorschach and yourself, and letting justice wait for rebirth?

Just to avoid that bad ending that could happen! ? "

Bulkasso shouted aggressively at Tyrael in front of him, and the power in him began to spread continuously.

Bulkesso was the last man standing in the battle of Arreat, he was the victor of the battle, but all that could be guarded was the desolation everywhere!

After Baal and Mephisto were completely dissipated by the aftermath of the Worldstone explosion, he was the only person present who could still stand.

The disappearance of the three demon gods brought about the conspiracy of the four demon kings to occupy the sanctuary!

At the moment when Arreat changed its name from the holy mountain to the giant pit, the demon cubs all over the mountain appeared in Arreat!

In that case, Bulkesso could only keep fighting, and when the World Stone exploded, all his energy was used up!

You can only hold the broken weapon in your hand high, and constantly set off small blood-colored waves in the sea of ​​demons!

The demon's sulphur-flavored blood and sinful stench overwhelmed Bulkesuo, and the sharp claws of the demons rubbed the armor on Bulkesuo's body little by little!

Only with the power of the flesh, the tragic battle that Bulkessel experienced was never something that Tyrael, who detonated the World Stone, could imagine!

Because of Bulkesuo's battle, human beings have the opportunity to escape under the attack of the Four Demon Kings. Because of Bulkesuo's battle, mankind did not experience a painful lesson in that catastrophe.

But Tyrael, after regaining consciousness, stood in front of Bulkesall and told him that everything he did was wrong.

Shouldn't he sacrifice other beings, even if that's for justice?

Why?

"Bulkesso, it's too late to stop now, believe me, just like when we were fighting the Great Demon God, please believe me!"

When Tyrell faced Bourkesall's questioning, he could only keep repeating the three words "trust me".

"Archangel of Justice, you are just justice now, not the mortal I know named Tyrael!

I believe you? The moment you wait for the high-level heaven, will you still lose your power! ?

When you were intercepted in the high heaven by the demon's minions in human form, did you really think that you are an archangel of justice?

At that time, apart from seeing Courage fighting with a heavy wound, he could die at any time!

Where are you?

Auriel, as the seed of last hope, she needs to hide and wait for the moment when hope becomes courage, and he will guide the dead Inprius back!

What were you doing then!

Waiting for justice to be guided by only?

Waiting for fate to send the force of justice to our side?

Or are you following Ythril's balance? Waiting for demons and nephalems to perish together?

Tyrael, I didn't see you in your battle in the Crystal Dome!

I only saw that meaningful gaze you looked at me after I cut off Yizuer's trouble and gave him relief! "

Tyrael was left speechless by a series of roars from Bulkesall.

The barbarian's anger seemed well-deserved.

The dark soul stone that sealed the Seven Demon Kings did not require any investigation to know that it was embedded in Leah's body.

Diablo made Leia penetrate her body with the dark soul stone like Aidan.

No one knows the feeling of being pierced directly by a stone better than Bourkesso.

Because he has experienced it himself.

"Bulkessel, do you need the Archangel of Justice or the mortal man named Tyrael?

Do you need strength or justice itself?

If the way I look can make you curb your uncontrollable anger, now I will shed my wings for justice, and as I said to Impris, I will be a mortal of my own accord! "

Tyrael finally chose this way to try to quell Burkesall's anger.

It is difficult for an angry person to keep his senses. For Bourkesso, the moment when his anger becomes uncontrollable, that is, when Bourkesso stops thinking and exists only for the sake of fighting.

The soulless Bulkesso lost the ability to regain peace in the hysterical anger, so he knew that all the strength of the barbarians depended on anger, and Bulkesso chose the path to curb the anger.

Wholeness is Burkeseau's only obsession, but he is not for completeness itself, but for the memory of the past.

"Tyrael, you were not 'voluntary', you were forced!

Whether it's facing Impurius or facing me now, you're being forced!

You are justice because Prius cannot judge you!

Justice wasn't you then!

Justice should be supreme! Justice should never end! justice! It should be like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all existence!

Tyrell..."

Burkesso's anger dissipated little by little under his efforts to suppress it.

A long paragraph from the anger at the beginning to the dull despair at the end~www.mtlnovel.com~ Bourkesso returned to calm.

Tyrael looked at Bourkesso, who had regained peace in front of him, and put his hands on his shoulders. When he forcibly stripped the armor from himself, he would come to this world as a mortal.

The Archangel of Justice is ready, he has always been full of determination to maintain justice, but he lacks some necessary things, and this necessary thing was rejected at the beginning.

"You are justice, there is no doubt about that.

But justice and you have never been one, you lack the courage to truly be justice, you are the one who needs courage the most, and I no longer need the courage to be given to me by Prius, I don't need anything, because I am Bourquet Sow.

My anger is for all that is unrighteous! My anger is to be hope! My anger is courage against all injustice! "

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