Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 315

"It seems that you don't plan to get along well, but that doesn't matter."

After Dr. Manhattan said these words lightly, he disappeared.

Coincidentally, the one who disappeared along with him was Ytheril, who was living in his sight.

Now the powerful energy emanating from Duankong is getting out of control little by little. If Tyrael chooses to search for Dr. Manhattan, it will only make the plan for the arrival of high-level heaven completely over.

Will Auriel intervene in this job? Tyrell cannot guarantee.

This is very clear to Ythreal, so Dr. Manhattan chose to avoid Tyrael at Ythreal's request.

Hope is everywhere, so hope will not stay in one place on the long street. This is a choice made by Auriel, and she herself is powerless to resist.

"Destruction? Damn destruction, you can never exist like a normal person."

Tyrael made a weak call, took a big step forward and appeared beside Duankong.

There is no need to say much about the importance of the high-level heaven to the archangels. They will not watch this opportunity to make the high-level heaven come back completely disappear.

The wing of light behind Tyrell was soaring, taking over the previous jobs of Inprius and Isreal.

Among them, the power of the Archangel of Courage was taken over by the Archangel of Justice, and the flame-like color emanating from the sky was also replaced by a pure white brilliance in the azure blue.

The time for the arrival of the high heaven was advanced because Tyrael's power is the most powerful one of the archangels.

"Courage, justice? What's next?"

In the ruins of the high heaven, Johanna said with scars all over her body.

She hasn't eaten for a long time. Even though Nephalem's demand for food is not too high, her hunger still makes her a little weak when she talks.

After Malthael went crazy, Johanna has been waiting in the high heaven.

The endless battle has caused some damage to the toughest evoker's legendary suit.

Johanna licked her chapped lips, looking at the energy of the Archangel injected a little bit on the crystal dome in a trance.

There has been no movement in the high heaven except for Johanna's whispers for a long time. This place is dead and terrifying.

The never-ending light of High Heaven also makes Johanna irritated.

The long loneliness made her even sleep a luxury.

The high-level heaven was not supposed to be so deadly.

This is the birthplace of countless angels. In the past, countless angels would come and go here, always on alert for the movements of demons.

But that all changed after Marthael went mad.

After the Archangel of Wisdom let the Demon King of Hell and the Archangel escape, he devoured all the angels in the high heaven.

Quantity became Marthael's only hope after losing quality.

Johanna struggled to support the aftermath of Malthael's attack, and finally withstood the sweep of pure energy.

A little while ago, she heard from a passing angel that the original location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath had turned into a deep pit, she didn't believe it at all.

Because she knew how powerful Burkessel was, she did not believe that Burkesso would die at the hands of Malthael.

But before she could go to the location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to confirm the truth, she ushered in the crazy Malthael!

She should have died, and Malthael did not intend to leave any existence with demon blood.

But someone rescued her, and she could recognize that it belonged to the power of the necromancer, but she couldn't think of any necromancer who could protect her when facing Malthael.

Johanna knows very little about everything in the past, because the past is never mentioned in the Temple of the Brave.

The Temple of the Brave is the force that has the best relationship with the archangels, and the Crusaders also have a close relationship with the angels. There is even the name Fist of Heaven in the skill.

But this connection became a nightmare!

After swept up all the angels in heaven, the crazy Marthael set his sights on the Temple of the Brave. At this time, Johanna was already the last strong Crusader.

The rest of the existence died in the hands of Malthael, who devoured everything, and became Malthael's power.

Apart from her, the Crusaders who were able to survive Malthael's sweep were only a few trainees who were barely able to get started.

Now Johanna can feel that the high heaven is moving, but she doesn't know where the high heaven is going.

"Burgessau, what are you going to do next?"

Imprison said casually.

He was a little curious about Burkeseau's next plan.

Now is not the time for the Demon Lord of Hell to disappear and hide, and Bulkasso has no time to waste his time aimlessly.

It was very urgent for what would happen in the future, and it was impossible for Bourkesso to be alone.

"The world is probably ready for battle, so choose the battlefield because Prius.

This time is no longer our world. On the contrary, they can't get a fair chance to fight. The demon army of the Demon King of Hell is sweeping this world? That's not what we want to see. "

Bourkesso stroked his hair and said irritably.

No matter which world it is, it is impossible to accept the swept away of the army of hell. Even if there are super-spec powerhouses, all this will still become unmanageable.

At the moment when countless demons appear, who can determine where the **** demon king's will is hiding?

Kill all the demons?

Come on, even those archangels have never had such a bizarre idea, which is very unreasonable, but this is the truth that **** demons can wreak havoc on the whole world.

Infinite, filthier than a rat in a sewer, harder than a bug that can never be killed.

"It's really easy to say. Choose a battlefield? Do you have anything that can become a Hell Demon King? Those guys won't jump into your trap for no reason. Unless, what can you use as a bet to force They had to come."

Speaking of which, Prius looked at Bourkessel himself with astonishment on his face.

If there is anything that the Demon Lord of Hell has to get, it will only be Bulkessel himself.

And Bulkesuo's power makes it impossible for the Hell Demon to choose a reckless way to plunder, unless Bulkesuo weakens himself.

"What are you going to do? If you are no longer strong, then the world will be over. Bourkesso, I can't let you make that choice!"

Imprius stood up straight, and the Solarion in his hand emerged, the tip of the gun pointed straight in front of Bourkesso's nose.

"Are you drunk from juice!? In Prius! How could I give up my power!? I know better than you what power means!"

Burkeseau waved Solarion aside in dissatisfaction, and he couldn't give up his strength in the face of the situation.

No matter what you do, strength is the greatest guarantee.

"I plan to use the treasures of this world! Those gems!"

Burkeseau explained irritably.

Bourkessel has seen things like the Infinity Stones, and he has borrowed the Time Stone in Gu Yi's hands more than once to watch.

Although the power contained in a single Infinity Stone is not strong enough, it is the embodiment of the rules.

It's just that gems can't exert this power, and Bulkesso has enough power to carry this rule. As long as those **** demons feel the essence of the Infinity Stones, then the **** demons will never give up this treasure.

Half of the energy of the God of Creation has been transformed into the Infinity Stone, and he has such a personality.

As the half of the **** of creation, the goddess of nemesis is similar to the existence of **** Anu and the seven-headed dragon Tasamet.

Those Infinity Stones just haven't given birth to their own wills.

Or maybe that guy didn't give up the chance to revive himself, that's why he made the Infinity Stones behave as if they were gods who were difficult to give birth.

"Gem? What gem? The plague of the punished? Or the plague of the strong?"

Because Prius was a little confused, he was still not so clear about the Infinity Stones.

"The Infinity Stone, the Time Stone in Gu Yi's hand is one of them."

Bourcasso glanced at Gu Yi, who put the time gem on the table knowingly.

Although such an action may seem a bit rash, there is probably no existence that can **** something from Bourkessel and Impris.

Because Prius grabbed the Time Stone and looked at it with wide eyes.

He soon understood what this gemstone represented, so he calmly placed the Time Gemstone on the table.

"The sealed rule, or the complete rule with the energy source cut off!?

It seems that everything in this world has become a little strange. "

Some of the confusion before the Prius has largely disappeared at this point.

For example, why a world that gave birth to death and not many represent the gods of the rule.

Turns out this was only part of it.

"An existence similar to the Great Demon God is waiting to recover at any time. This is of course not good news. But he probably won't recover."

Burkeseau said casually.

This was already understood after he connected to eternity through death.

Those rules that exist are not intended to allow the existence of this lofty fellow.

Just like if the archangels work together, they can still match the Great Demon God, so the existing rules can work together to match that guy.

What's more, the current rules have long been part of another world, they are more powerful, and even if the owner of these gems recovers, there is a high possibility that they are not their opponents.

"Then what are you going to do? Use these rules as bait to make the Three Demon Gods a further existence?"

Because Prius said a little irritably.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Burkeseau's choice.

The rules of this world belong only to this world, and the capture of outsiders will definitely anger those existing in this world.

Because Prius doesn't intend to anger those allies who have just struck a deal.

"Of course not, where exactly these gems exist, no one can say now.

At least the gem I know only has this one in front of you. "

Looking at the time gem emitting a faint brilliance, Burkeseau closed his eyes and said.

Guiding a conspiracy is still a bit difficult for him, especially when the targets of his calculations are those **** demons known for their cunning.

"Your target is Diablo?"

Because Prius lightly clasped the tabletop with his hand, it made a rhythmic muffled sound.

"Obviously, Mephisto and Baal don't need the power of time urgently."

Burkeseau said while pinching the bridge of his nose.

What changes can be made by destroying time?

Use the power of time to make destruction without a process and only leave an end?

Baal's breaking the rules can't defeat Bourkesso, and actions like speeding up time can only make his actions a little funny.

Besides, Burkessel has got time, because of the planet Curry Fury.

As for Mephisto, he was able to make hatred, an emotion that takes time to breed, reach its strongest level, but Bulkesso, who was full of hatred, would only chop him to pieces and lock him up in the Dark Souls. middle.

Moreover, hatred will gradually disappear as the target of hatred disappears, and the time gem is of little value to Mephisto.

Only fear takes time to breed.

Fear is a power that has no upper limit, which will make Diablo's process of accumulating power short, even just a moment.

Although death can make fear disappear, but Bulkesso can't stop Diablo from becoming stronger by hacking all the fearful guys to death.

"I can only trust your plan. After all, I'm not that good at setting traps."

Imperius blinked slightly when he spoke.

"what are you doing!?"

Tony just woke up from a coma. After contacting Jarvis to no avail, he walked out of the stone house, and was blocked back into the house by the low temperature on Saint Harrogath.

With just a quick glance, he found that Rasuk, a young-looking barbarian, was beating and beating his treasure on the iron felt.

That's why they let out a scream of anger.

"Help you forge your armor. This armor is too fragile. You don't need to thank me, and of course you don't have to pay anything. After all, this is Maddock's explanation."

Rasuk said without raising his head.

He was smelting a piece of Death's Breath into Tony's battle armor in his hand, and the hammer in his hand was hitting Tony's heart every time.

"Damn it, do you know how much technology this steel suit has! You actually pryed my suit off me!"

Tony didn't care about the cold at this time, he walked directly to Rasuk's side and tried to make Rasuk stop what he was doing.

But how could Tony, whose body is just an ordinary person, stop a savage?

Even if the barbarian wasn't known for fighting.

"Technical content? How do you plan to resist the impact of a blunt weapon with a battle armor that is completely attached to your body? Is it just relying on the properties of metal materials? You must know that your battle suit may not even be able to resist the Earth Beater wandering outside the shelter!

This is my judgment as a blacksmith! In addition to the desirable materials, your suits are not even good looking!

If you want a good-looking battle armor, there is a set of battle armor I made out of tin in the house, you can wear it and see!

Now don't disturb my work! If it wasn't for Maddock's payment that I couldn't refuse, I wouldn't have reforged this suit for you. The price he gave is enough for me to forge three sets of armor! listen! It's three sets!

Now I have to put enough materials to make three sets of high-quality armor into your toys! "

Rasuk threw Tony away as soon as he raised his arm.

He doesn't really like the big job at the moment, but Bourkesso seems to have more important things now, and Chassi disappeared directly after fulfilling his long-cherished wish.

Therefore, Rasuk was the only village on the holy mountain that could be used as a blacksmith, and he had no way to refuse.

After all, Maddock gave too much.

"Damn, do you know that my battle suit needs energy transmission!? Your beating will only interrupt all channels for energy transmission! I'm afraid you don't even know what wires are!"

Tony roared reluctantly, trying to "rescue" his battle suit from Rasuk's hands.

"Come on, when do you need lines for energy transmission? It's not like the magic circles or the like are always painted on the equipment of the mages.

I have already studied that thing on your chest! The energy inside is too poor in magnitude, and by the way, I even healed your injury! "

After Rasuk finished speaking angrily, Tony realized that the Ark reactor on his chest had been placed on the other side of the iron felt, and the terrifying hole in his chest was no longer there.

"what have you done!?"

Tony finally realized what he was going through.

In his eyes now, that inseparable reactor is something that is one with him, even more important than the suit that incorporates the crystallization of cyberhuman technology.

That is the symbol of "Iron Man".

"That's a part of me, you know what you took away from me?"

Tony's sanity finally broke.

"I saved your life, and your energy source is so bad! I've already figured out how to transform, now you'd better shut up! Don't let me slap a casting hammer on your face!"

Rasuk raised his arms and showed off his muscles.

"you this……"

Before Tony could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by Rasuk's merciless slap.

No one will freeze to death on the holy mountain of Harrogath, he can be sure.

It's just that after waking up, it may be unavoidable to catch a cold. After all, Tony's body is too fragile.

"Finally solved!

How does this armor absorb energy and then change the material composition? "

Rasuk murmured to himself.

He really doesn't understand science and technology, but this does not prevent him from having a unique understanding of the operation of energy.

After all, he is a very good blacksmith, and he can make any professional equipment.

He didn't destroy the intelligence of the armor, he just incorporated the materials given by Maddock into the armor itself.

His forging is already very gentle, but it seems a little rough to outsiders.

As for the image of the armor, Rasuk didn't plan to intervene too much, after all, it wasn't the armor he wore.

Use materials to increase strength, and then rely entirely on the material itself to transmit energy.

Bulkasso can forge a living demon head into a pendant, and he, Rasuk, has a similar method to protect the intelligence in this armor.

This armor has the prototype to become a legend, and Rasuk can't bear to destroy it.

"I think about it, the guy just now doesn't seem to be strong, so make the armor a little bigger, and then add some dust of arcane numbers to make a buffer layer from the hide of the terrifying beast to see if the armor can absorb it. "

Rasuk pondered.

As a rare inventor among the barbarians, Rasuk's ideas are somewhat deviant.

But everything he did was to effectively increase the strength of this armor.

The hide of the terrifying beast has decent strength. Although it is not the best as a buffer layer, it can effectively absorb shocks without changing the strength after undergoing the treatment of Arcane Dust.

"Ha! It's actually possible!"

Rasuk watched excitedly as the armor on the iron felt slowly swallowed the leather he just took out, and suddenly had more ideas.

"Saqqara Pauldrons! I remember that I have a Saqqara Pauldron forged by Bulkesso! I want to see if this thing can devour Bulkesso's work!"

Rasuk excitedly rummaged for this in the box on the side, and then put the shoulder Kai with the indestructible rule on Tony's armor.

Although this shoulder Kai has an indestructible legend, it has no effect in the face of the blacksmith's decomposition.

But now what Rasuk wants to try is how to make this armor can swallow the legend of Saqqara's Pauldrons without changing its shape.

While Rasuk was trying, the old General Qualkek was chatting with the Red Giant General Ross on the square of the Holy Mountain.

Both of them are good at commanding battles, and both have been active in the front line of battles. Although there is a big gap in life expectancy, the two of them still chat happily.

"I always feel that war is just a means, and an unjust war should not be started."

Qualkek paced slowly, his tone flat but convincing.

"War is just a means, I fully agree, but war should bring benefits. A war without benefits is something that shouldn't be started."

General Ross said this after thinking for a while.

As an American general, the war is for the greater good, and most of the soldiers who sacrificed for the benefit did not have lofty ideals.

Most of it is for the good remuneration and some discounted products that the family can enjoy.

You must know that most of the soldiers in the United States will face the crisis of marriage after they are discharged from the army, because when they take off their military uniforms, their families will lose those practical benefits that originally existed.

It is a common situation in the United States that interests come first.

"You have never felt sublime, and you have never hoped for peace in the face of despair. So you are still young."

Qualkek took a deep look at General Ross, then put his arms behind him.

"I have faced despair, but I chose to fight in the face of despair. Now I have the strength to face despair!"

When General Ross said these words, his body began to swell up.

In the blink of an eye, he became the appearance of the Red Giant.

Feeling the power filling his body, Ross began to roar.

"Noisy! You can actually become a general? What the **** is going on in this world!"

Qualkek didn't draw out his weapon, and he didn't need a weapon to face a red giant.

He was already familiar with picking up new recruits. He was just a stupid guy who didn't understand that war would only bring pain.

Honor is the vassal of war, and the fact that war will only bring pain is placed in front of everyone.

But war is sometimes the only means.

War itself is cruel, but the purpose of war cannot be cruel!

This is the obsession of Qualkek as a barbarian general!

"Since you can't convince the other party with words, let me see what power you have to make you ignore my advice!

If you're like the hopeless **** I've ever seen, get off the holy mountain for me!

Maddock's authority can affect Sacred Mountain's judgment to a certain extent, but I can do what he can do! "

Qualkek is like a newly awakened male lion, exuding some scary aura!

"At the end of the day, we still have to use combat to solve the problem! Since we are fighting, then I will get something from you!"

The Red Giant's voice grew louder, and then launched an attack on Qual-Keek!

The huge fist hit Qual-Keek's head with plenty of power. It wasn't weird, it was a simple straight punch.

But the standard way of exerting force made Qual-Keek a little recognized by the Red Giant in front of him.

This is already more mature than many barbarian recruits, many barbarian recruits will only wave their fists unruly under the drive of anger.

Anger is the source of strength, but it cannot be out of control!

A fighter who can be affected by his own emotions is not qualified.

"Baffling!"

Qualkek said casually, and then slammed into the arms of the Red Giant. The arm, which was a little too thick for ordinary people, slammed into the Red Giant's upper abdomen.

After Ross was transformed into the Red Giant, he was three meters and five meters tall. Even though Qualkek was two meters tall, he couldn't use his arms to catch the Red Giant's neck.

But this blow is enough!

The belly of the red giant was hit hard by a huge force, and the originally tough belly like high-strength rubber was severely deformed.

But Qualkek's powerful blow still didn't make the Red Giant lose his combat effectiveness.

After all, teaching young people this kind of thing can't be done by knocking them out. Qual-Keek needs to teach him what the Ross battle is in front of him.

As for how well Ross can be considered qualified?

Qualkek didn't even think about it.

A guy who gets his strength to fight his fear is not too annoying.

Even if Qualkek didn't intend to keep Ross on the holy mountain afterwards, it would have taught the guy something.

A guy who knows how to command has already made Qual-Kek have a minimum affection. After all, there are few barbarians on the holy mountain who are interested in command except him.

"So, Bourkesso has taken another important step? This is not the result of fate's hope."

Raiko said to Volusk with her hands in front of her.

What happened before was heard by Volusk and Reko after Maddock returned to the Holy Mountain.

"Huh? Destiny! You died a long time ago under the guidance of destiny. Destiny shouldn't exist in my opinion."

Vorusk gestured at the heavy belt of the Immortal King on his waist and said.

He was provocative.

After losing his important shoulder, Raiko's normal combat power was not much different from his.

And now he can still use the power of the Immortal King, and although Recco is still a top powerhouse, he is no longer a threat to Volusk.

"The meaning of destiny is to guide the lost, he will give a solution to the problem, and your persistence has only brought tragedy to the barbarians."

Reko wasn't offended by Volusk's provocation.

Compared to the arrogant and arrogant Volusk, Reko was much more composed.

Although it's just a comparison.

"Fate will give a solution to the problem? It's the first time I know. But I believe it's definitely not the best way! If you chose the same path as me at the time, then death would have fallen on the barbarians. In his hands, not by Malthael to fight Bourkesso."

Vorusk's voice was very loud, but it didn't convey very far.

Harrogas instinctively blocked this conversation, only letting two qualified barbarians know about it.

"Not acting according to fate will only bring bad consequences. Even if I can overcome a much weaker death, the barbarian can no longer bear the malice of fate."

Raiko still spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something completely irrelevant.

"But then the barbarians will die, and there will be no more young warriors to die!"

The veins on Volusk's neck burst out, and he roared at Raiko.

He was still brooding about Laiko's choice at that time.

"It won't die if it's split into two pieces! It won't die if it's eaten by a demon! It won't die if it's put on a torture apparatus! You tell me, is it really a good thing not to die!"

Raiko finally showed her anger.

Death is the return of life, not being killed is definitely not a good experience for ordinary people.

What's the use of not dying?

After being chopped up and poured into a cement pillar, do you meditate on the meaning of your own existence in the sea?

"But the barbarians have the ability to heal everything! Just kill those demons and put the pieces together to get back to the original state!

We will truly achieve equal qualifications among angels and demons! "

"That was the result of the original Bourkesso! But now he has disappeared! No one can guarantee that his gift will always be effective!"

Raiko's long hair fluttered, and the shadow of her original suit appeared on her shoulders.

Even though she is a little weaker now, she still has the power to make Vorusk take it seriously.

"He got a part of the power of life. This kind of grace and discretion benefited all Nephalem, even Rasma will be grateful for it! The barbarians will not go extinct. When we get death, we can face it. The angels or demons have been dealt with!"

There is a reason for the appearance of such a very unreasonable item, the blood bottle.

The first generation of Nephalem Bulkasso did not achieve nothing on the road of the creator god!

He got the beginning of life, and Bourkesso's wedding ring, the equipment of vitality, has already explained this.

The rules for the beginning of life have fallen into the hands of Nephalem!

The person in charge is the first-generation ancestor who disappeared long ago. As long as the medicine bottle can be used for a day, then the first-generation ancestor has not died!

This is the trump card that barbarians value most.

As a beneficiary, Rasma will be a hindrance in the first generation of Bulkesuo's road to becoming a god, but he will never let him die like Vasily!

"Fate! Do you know what fate is! I don't lack courage! I'm also willing to dedicate myself to the barbarians! But I have the power of Ytherel in me, and everything I do will fall in his eyes!

what can I do! I can't do anything! You can only die under the guidance of fate, only so that Ythereal can't use me to perceive the details of fate!

Neither we nor the other Nephalems can bear the result of Ythril's true mastery of fate!

I also want to master death, and I also want to resurrect my lover!

I want to make the ending of death a thing of the past, but I can't! I can not! "

Raiko finally shouted these words out like she was venting her feelings!

Now that Prius has completely fallen to Bulkesso, Iseriel can no longer observe everything on the holy mountain with impunity.

The power of the Archangel of Courage fell on Bulkesso, and all observations from the Archangel would be noticed by Bourkesso.

The barbarians are finally free!

"Now, Ythril's power has become your power, and you can use it recklessly. So do you plan to let me be the first to experience this power?"

Volusk's anger disappeared in an instant. This was his real purpose, and it was also the answer he wanted to get from Raiko.

What is Rako planning to do with this power?

"I'm dead, but fate still looks after me and the savages! I'm waiting for a suitable time, an opportunity that I've been looking forward to countless days and nights!"

Raiko raised her head and looked at Volusk in front of her.

"Can I trust you? Volusk? The Immortal King now!?"

There was some pleading in Reko's voice, and she showed her vulnerable side for the first time.

"I'm the Immortal King! I'll do my best to protect the savages until Bulkessel truly gets that title, you can trust me like the guys who trusted me back then. This time we won't Losing again, Bourkessel took the path he had chosen, and now only waited for that chance.

Wait until Bourkesso really gets everything, until he gets everything back! "

Vorusk folded his arms in front of him, his tone calm and enthusiastic.

At this time, Bulkessel was about to touch that opportunity, waiting for Rorschach to be strong enough to take on Bulkessel's secret.

Wait until Rorschach takes the barbarian's last chance!

"Vorusk! Does Burkesso know all this?"

There was a bit of sadness in Leko's eyes, kindness is the most precious feeling of a Nephalem as a barbarian.

In the face of Leko's question, Volusk was silent for a while.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"He knows, he knows everything. That's why he's Bourkessel. That's why he once refused to succeed the Immortal King."

Vorusk's tone was firm, the Immortal King was carrying everything from the barbarians.

All barbarians can trust the Immortal King, and all barbarians can rely on the Immortal King.

But who can Vorusk, the current immortal king, trust? Who can be trusted?

Only Burkeseau!

Only Bourkesso, who has inherited this name full of honor and responsibility!

On a strong road, he took a new road, and in the face of a strong opportunity, he chose the roughest road from the beginning.

The road of the first generation has failed, and the current Bourkessel has become a pioneer and a new opportunity.

"Is this why he rejected the love of others? Is this the reason why he chose to be alone for a long time?"

Laiko's tone was filled with desolation and regret.

An unknown road, a road that will face countless malice, Bourkesso chose to be alone.

He has no way to guarantee that his anger will not lose his reason when he loses love. He has carried too much Burkesoe and even tried his best to suppress his kindness.

There is no chance of another failure on this road, and the barbarians cannot afford to fail again.

The explosion of the holy mountain of Arreat drained the barbarian's last heritage, and Bulkesso was the only hope.

"This is his choice, but he is still kind, and he still believes that all goodness exists. Even in the face of Tyrael, who has squeezed the war potential of the barbarians, he still believes in justice."

Vorusk's tone was somewhat contemptuous and dissatisfied, but more cautious.

To evaluate Burkeseau, he felt that it was too early.

Volusk's hostility towards angels is not much different from that towards demons.

As the best-known barbarian before Bulkeshor, Volusk has always been filled with anger.

To Rasma, to Vasily, to Ytherael, to Tyrael, and to the Three Demon Gods!

For everything that exists in that world, Volusk is full of anger!

Anger became power, and anger burned all enemies in sight.

Only when sitting quietly on the Eternal Throne can Volusk get some peace and think like a king.

"Vorusk, didn't the record turn down a similar opportunity!? When are you going to hand over the last heritage of the barbarian to Bulkesso?"

Laiko restrained her emotions~www.mtlnovel.com~ said as much as she could with a cold attitude.

"That will have to wait until Bulkessel becomes the immortal king. The legend of the ancestor will only recognize the immortal king himself. Even if he is already powerful enough to crush the archangels and demons."

Vorusk stroked his beard and said a little disappointed.

"Tradition? Or a curse?"

Raiko looked at Vorusk with burning eyes.

"It's protection. The Immortal King is protected, even the Holy Mountain of Harrogath has been blasted into a deep pit, and the Immortal King still exists."

Vorusk spoke in the faintest voice he had ever known.

This is a curse, a long and unbreakable curse.

Even after his obsession is fulfilled and death is overturned and turned into the power of the barbarians, he will still reside on the holy mountain.

Next to Kanai's Box is the phantom of the original Bulkesso, whose consciousness disappeared only after he became the Immortal King.

Because that phantom has completed his responsibility, the rest is Volusk's responsibility.

Leko didn't hear what Vorusk said, or she already had a definite guess in her mind about the answer.

Lecco didn't care what Volusk said.

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