Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 338

"Kanai, you are taking my responsibility."

Bourkesso closed his eyes, his face still cold.

This is the last chance he gave Kanai to go back, even though he knew that Kanai would never make the choice to escape.

"Burgesseau."

Kanai just called Burkeseau's name and looked at him firmly.

"If I had any wish, it would only be to make me the last victim.

Now, let me fulfill my wish! "

Kanai said softly, the light on her body dimmed a little bit.

Barr hasn't died yet, and he doesn't want those younger generations to blame him.

Just as Burkeseau never distorts the will of others, Kanai never cuts off others from practicing his own path.

"you……"

"I'm just taking on the responsibility of an ancestor to protect the descendants, now let me rest in peace.

Burkesso, you will inherit everything from me, knowledge, strength, and will! but me! will protect you. "

Kanai said firmly, his body turned into a puff of smoke and flew towards Bourkesso's hand.

"Burgessor!"

A clear female voice sounded, and Bourkesso suddenly opened his eyes!

He saw that Kanai's last gentle smile disappeared little by little.

"Kanai, may you rest in peace."

Burkeseau didn't look for the familiar voice, he only had Kanai in his eyes.

A trivial, glorious funeral will not be hindered by all external things!

Burkeseau's palm slowly opened, and the magic box slowly expanded like a balloon blown by the cold wind.

A cube flashing golden light appeared on this land little by little.

"Burgessau, can't you just look at me?"

The voice rang out again, and the sadness was enough to make the heart of stone melt in this voice.

Burkesso still didn't look back. When he heard this voice, he knew what he was going to face.

He's not hard-hearted, but he doesn't want to do the same thing again!

Leah!

Leah!

"Diablo, you better hear my voice and get out of here!"

Bulkasso looked at the rising magic box in front of him, his tone was as stiff as a battle axe just after being forged.

This kind of voice spread all over the world little by little with Bulkesso's anger, passed through the limitations of time and space, and came to a place outside the "secret realm"!

As Bourkesso's voice fell, everything on the holy mountain calmed down.

There was only a gust of cold wind that blew past, making the ground that was originally white but stained red by Baal's blood sanctified.

Burkesso knew, what Diablo could hear!

Diablo never misses the chance to look at others!

"Barbarians! The Great Elder chose to sacrifice! Now tell me what you have to do to send Kanai off!"

Burkeseau shouted suddenly in the calm.

His voice spread little by little throughout the entire holy mountain.

No anger, no excitement, just plain inquiries.

Kanai never questioned his compatriots with anger, nor would he question his comrades in a commanding tone.

Only a tone like Kanai's is a farewell to Kanai.

"Victory in glory!"

"Fight against injustice!"

"Awe of life!"

"Remember the past!"

"The pursuit of hope!"

A voice came from the holy mountain.

A familiar voice rang out.

"Practice your will in battle!"

Olak's voice sounded!

That voice with anger and fighting breath overwhelmed the voices of other ancestors in an instant!

Olak respects Kanai, but he can never understand that kind of peace!

Kanai always speaks of peaceful anger, which is difficult for Olak to understand!

Does God of War like to fight?

Never!

Because of his aversion to fighting, Olak is always committed to eliminating fighting!

It's just that his only way is to end the life of one side in the battle!

In Olak's eyes, peace cannot bring peace!

There is only constant struggle, constant battle! It is the right way to let those who dare to harm the good suffer the most severe punishment!

I hate fighting and face all warriors with indifference!

And then destroy yourself in battle!

This is Olak's choice!

Kindness will always be given to those who are unable to fight!

Warriors don't need mercy!

"Fulfill the will in the right!"

Cassius' roar rang out!

Their battle has finally begun!

The sacrifice of the great elder cannot be accompanied by a wonderful battle!

Barr is not worthy!

As it happens, there is still a little conflict between him and Olak to resolve!

The winner has everything, the loser is silent!

"Betting on the big bear's name!"

Orak's huge body crushed Cassius!

A wave of ripples rippling on the blade of the God of War in his hand!

There is no cold light, the coldness in the slashing is enough to freeze the soul of the enemy!

Slam is everything for the God of War!

Fight with the simplest and most ferocious power! bring death!

"I am the leader of the big bear! You have become the past!"

Cassius roared like that!

The molten **** in his hand is like an extension of his body, like a huge fist smashing heavily on Olak's face!

Cassius' arm seems to have turned into three segments, and the hammer head of the molten **** is his fist!

A fireball wrapped around the hammer's head, and the high temperature scorched Olak's cheeks!

"The past represents tradition! The past represents the glory of the past!

The past was the right choice! And you can't change it! "

Olak's body didn't even shake, he spoke calmly!

Then he slashed the God of War's blade heavily on Cassius' forehead!

A ray of blood sprayed out from Cassius' head!

Cassius smashed Olak's elbow with his fist with his free hand!

After all, this knife did not cause serious damage!

But in the contest of power, Cassius is far from Olak's opponent!

The huge physical weakness made it impossible for Cassius to surpass Olak in strength!

"I hold the future in my hands!"

Cassius' waist was like a spring that was tightened, and it suddenly twisted!

The body gently vacated, and then flew in the shortest time!

The molten **** smashed onto the blade of the God of War, and there was a sound like hammering iron!

Cassius' fighting style is full of skill!

Whether it's bare-handed or wielding a weapon!

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Every action brings together the strength of the whole body, and every attack can make him take the initiative in the battle!

"The fighting style that spares no effort will eventually make you suffer the bitter fruit again!"

Olak suddenly kicked Cassius out!

Orak's fighting style has never been to gather all the power!

Use the smallest movements and use the strength of a certain part of your body to fight!

Olak will keep his body strong and intact in battle!

Even if the arm was cut off, even if the leg was knocked off!

He is still able to attack with those places where there is no damage!

If life is not extinguished, then the attack of the God of War will not stop!

The injury on his body will not affect Orak!

And this is something that no other ancestor on the holy mountain can do!

"Bourkesso! Have you forgotten me!"

The voice continued to ring in Burkeseau's ears.

Even Andariel in the Dark Soul Stone didn't feel like she was holding her breath!

Diablo!

That Demon God who made her feel fear too!

His minions have come to the holy mountain!

Andariel's heart is full of anticipation!

Unlike her and Duriel, Diablo doesn't choose who to be hurt without distinction!

Every movement of Diablo has a strong purpose! Mistakes are rare!

Now what Andariel wants to see is how Diablo will fight against Bulkesso, a barbarian who doesn't feel fear!

"The horn of war has sounded!"

Burkeseau said calmly.

This sentence did not seem to be hoarse, but it spread throughout this battlefield!

Kanai's soul is changing and tumbling little by little!

Before all this is over, Bourkesso wants to see the end of this battle!

When Kanai becomes a tonic, the battle had better come to an end!

That is the best funeral!

Kanai deserves the glory!

Because he doesn't need to be a nameless person!

His name can be repeated among the barbarians!

He walked out of that dark place and ended the darkest period of responsibility in his existence!

The final sacrifice!

There is another person who did this!

Volusk was still standing in front of Kanai's tomb, holding his head high!

The Immortal King will not bow his head to anyone!

This is the last piece of advice Kanai told him!

Barbarians never had crowns!

But with glory!

The barbarians have no proof of kingship!

But who dares to question the barbarians! ?

Vorusk hesitated, he was afraid!

In countless years, he has long been used to loneliness!

Because he had long imagined that this moment would come!

Lonely!

Dark loneliness!

Vorusk, who feared the dark when he was young, will carry all the darkness!

Will be accompanied by loneliness from now on!

Take loneliness as food!

In addition, there is also being forgotten!

Little by little, hide the traces of your own existence from the barbarians!

"Kanai! Was your corpse really not manipulated by Rasma?"

Vorusk said in a low voice, he dared not even look at the tomb in front of him.

He was afraid that in the next moment, a corpse would crawl out of it with difficulty!

He was afraid to see Kanai's skeleton hanging in front of him with carrion!

Kanai won't answer any more!

That soul has already rolled in the magic box named after him!

That kind of feeling Volusk has felt!

In order to keep yourself as a soul, continue to gain strength in battle.

Vorusk once threw himself into a magic box with fear!

He got his wish.

But this is not without cost.

He experienced the attack of the big devil of the butcher, and obtained the legend of the butcher's meat chopper for his secret realm.

But it's as if Bulkessel had divided the soul and brought about its influence.

His soul was also disturbed in that tumbling!

"Burgessor protects me."

There was no trace of excitement in Vorusk's words.

Even barbarians don't know how many times in their lives they will say this.

But what Vorusk said this time was definitely the most desolate.

Because this is not prayer!

But what really happened!

the truth!

The truth of the first ancestors protected Vorusk's soul in the tumbling that could crush all souls!

"Rasma."

Vorusk whispered to himself.

The people who could have listened to his words had disappeared.

Even with that person's corpse in front of him, that person's soul is already fading away!

Volusk's eyes finally shed a little teardrop of sleepiness, and the gravel hammer in his hand stood on the tomb!

This is not his original legend, but it has the power of the Vorusk legend in it.

Without Kanai, Vorusk can no longer show his strongest side.

Without an ancestor, even if he showed the rage of a berserker, he couldn't show his invincible power.

There is only one name for the soul that can fight side by side with him and carry his legendary power.

Burkeseau!

But Volusk wouldn't do that!

He didn't want him to be awakened one day and need to watch Bourkesso's soul tell him in front of his face that he needs to fight side by side next!

"Countless darkness! I thought about it! It took me countless hours to get used to it! But I still feel scared!"

Volusk said softly.

He is ready!

Now on the holy mountain, Bourkesso is no longer the only one to rely on!

Although Raiko's resurrection was an accident, it's really good to come here!

Finally, Burkeseau doesn't have to bear all this alone.

Raiko will do even better than he, Volusk!

As a leader!

Rako is stronger than Volusk!

More fierce than Volusk!

It's just that there will be no more arrogant and domineering savages in the world than Volusk!

"Bourkesso, I won't say goodbye to you!"

Vorusk said so.

It was as if he was praising himself.

He clenched his fist tightly, acting like a child facing difficulties.

In front of him is his elder!

He once grew up under the knees of this body!

In the eyes of this corpse, I learned to use weapons and learned everything needed to become a great warrior!

Only here can Volusk show his cowardice and immaturity!

Only in front of Kanai!

Only Kanai can tolerate an immature immortal king!

"Barbarians! Ancestors!"

Volusk sighed deeply!

"When will the clansmen not need a perfect immortal king!"

Vorusk said so!

Kanai was supposed to be the Immortal King!

But he was too kind!

Too dignified!

So peaceful!

A barbarian cannot be peaceful like a monk!

So Volusk became the Immortal King!

He vowed to be the most arrogant! Be the most insane!

Become the most feared when facing the enemies hidden in the dark!

he made it!

He did not hesitate to endure the pain and smashed the tough bodies of those demons with an iron fist!

Under the equipment of the Iron Fist of the Immortal King, his fist has long since rotted into a mess!

He has countless beauties for his company, but he doesn't have a single heir!

Because he has never had the slightest past with those beauties who admire the majesty of the Immortal King!

The most timid and cowardly, Vorusk, finally chose to challenge death for Kanai!

That was probably the greatest courage he mustered up in his life!

The chain of Ziranik hangs on his waist!

He originally planned to use acceleration to buy time to escape!

It's just that the barbarians will not accept an immortal king who runs away!

Chasing down enemies?

Every time he faced those powerful demons, he trembled in his heart!

"Kanai, you are guarding Bourkesso. I knew you would do it!"

Volusk is still muttering to himself!

But his figure is fading little by little!

Is Kanai the only one who needs to sacrifice in this secret realm?

He is also one of them!

This time, for the second time since he was conscious, he mustered up the courage to face everything he had resisted.

Darkness and loneliness!

"Then who will inherit the responsibilities of the Great Elder?"

Vorusk's figure faded a little bit!

It was as if he had never been in this place.

It was as if he was the only one who was not excluded from this festival.

It was as if the holy mountain did not condense his body.

Kanai disappeared, so the holy mountain needs another soul to take on everything that Kanai took on.

Harmonize the power of this holy mountain!

From now on, Volusk will also embark on the countdown to disappear!

Until Bulkessel becomes the Immortal King!

From now on, the name Volusk will gradually become like "Kanai", a name that is ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

As long as he unloads the burden of the immortal king.

"Burgessor! You have to quickly become the Immortal King!"

Volusk's final voice sounded softly!

Before Kanai's tomb, the legend that symbolized Volusk was placed on the ground!

From now on, Volusk's name will be forgotten little by little!

There are only six legends on the ground that glow with gold and emerald green!

The beam of light was blocked by a thin film!

All this will not be passed on!

In the end, it will be forgotten in the end.

Only Bourkesso, only Reko will remember him, and will be saddened by his disappearance!

Finally, Volusk, the immortal king who never had a few friends on the holy mountain, disappeared!

Without friends, then his disappearance will not bring pain!

If you don't have a close friend who can share the wine, then he will be forgotten without panic!

The barbarians have long been accustomed to always staying in the Temple of the Elders, the second-generation immortal king who rarely shows up.

It's just that no one will see him on the throne from now on!

Thor and his sister stayed in everything, with tenderness in their eyes.

Thor's nature suits him as a barbarian warrior.

But he couldn't take on all the savage.

Just like what he said at the beginning.

The ancestors were all barbarians, and he belonged to Asgard!

Even with the power of the barbarians and the teachings of Volusk.

But in the end he was still an Asgardian.

What he needs to bear is not the future of the barbarians, but the rise and fall of Asgard!

Vorusk has done enough!

Thor has the opportunity to continue to become stronger, and has the possibility to break through his own limits.

It's just that he won't see his guide again.

Thor, who hides a little timidity in his heart, is too similar to him in Vorusk's eyes!

"Thor, what's wrong with you?"

Hela looked at Thor with some doubts and asked.

Thor looked confused as if he had lost a toy.

"Sister, let's find a way to return to Asgard!"

Thor shook his head and put that weird feeling behind him.

"if you are willing to."

Hela was a little sluggish when she said this, as if she thought of something.

"Sister, do you want the throne?"

Thor asked seriously.

But his eyes drifted to the demons that were constantly advancing outside the city wall.

"Thor, tell me! Your plan."

Hela lowered her eyes as if she had expected it.

Odin hurt her, but she also admitted Odin's power from the bottom of her heart!

She has resentment and anger towards Odin's choice, but she is also very clear that Odin has hardly made any mistakes in his long life!

Odin is her role model, but she is not convinced.

"Sister, I don't think I can shirk my responsibilities.

That prophecy! I can't let someone else take that risk for me! "

Thor said firmly!

Thor represents the future king of Asgard!

But Thor also means that he will die together in the battle with Kur!

Thor wasn't going to run away.

"I hate fate! Thor!"

Hela hugged her younger brother and whispered in his ear:

"I can also pick up Mjolnir! I can become Thor!"

Hela's voice had a tone of coaxing a child.

She now likes her brother from the bottom of her heart.

A gentle, kind, younger brother who will not shirk his responsibilities.

Hela felt the long-lost affection and the warmth from her family.

At this time, she even felt regret and grief for killing Baldr.

Hela, who was awakened by her family and had love, is no longer the goddess of death who suffered in prison.

"Sister, I will survive, I have to take that responsibility for my father, and I have to compensate you!"

Thor said so.

Odin disappeared, and no one knew if he had died somewhere.

The lifespan of the Asgardians is never infinite!

His father died for Asgard's future!

Then Thor is also ready!

Thor doesn't know, his thoughts are so similar to the vanished Vorusk!

Sacrifice, isn't that what responsibility brings?

Thor is ready, even if there is hesitation in his heart, there is a trace of fear of the unknown.

But Asgard has another prophecy, that is the arrival of Ragnarok!

For the continuation of Asgard, Thor doesn't mind sacrificing himself!

As long as it's worth it!

"Brother! Go find Loki! I want to meet that sly younger brother and see how we can help you ascend to the throne of Asgard."

Hela said so.

It just took two more strengths to hold Thor's arm.

"Burgessau! Don't you want to look at me again!"

Leah's voice no longer came from a distance.

Her voice sounded as if from Bourkessel's ear.

Burkeseau could feel the hot wind in his ears when he spoke!

"Burgessau~"

Original Sin Leia's body rested on Bulkessel's back, and gently extended her head from Bourkesso's shoulders.

Then he wrapped his arms around Bourkesso's neck and dragged his body up.

The once noble figure gently bit the earlobe of Bourkesso and called out his name vaguely!

As Diablo thought, facing Leia's soul, Bulkesso was hesitant after all!

Is there anything in this world that can imitate the only fluctuation in Leah's soul?

Children of demons and humans!

There is only one in this world!

Burkessel knew very well that the Leah behind him was Leah, not one of those disgusting demons!

"Bulkesso~ Why didn't you use your weapon to cut off my head like when you cut off my head?"

Leah deliberately twisted her body so that her beautiful body was tightly attached to Burkeseau's back.

Burkeseau remained unmoved!

Leah's soul still has the possibility of being redeemed!

Even though this soul has the influence of Diablo, but apart from that, Leah's soul is still sublime!

There is no sin!

No resentment!

no! Pure!

Leah's soul should be pure!

Burkeseau couldn't do anything!

There is no way to chop off Leah's head like the head of the Great Demon God!

This time is different!

This time it's Burkesso who owes Leah!

All Nephalem who participated in that battle owes Leah!

Bulkesso won't hurt Leah until Leah's soul is stained with sin!

"Leah!"

Tyrael was finally moved!

The archangel hurried to Bourkessel's side, but stopped at the last few steps!

Tyrael saw Bourkessel's eyes!

That is a strong killing intent!

That was the killing intent against the Archangel of Justice Tyrael!

Tyrael said that he will protect Leah!

When he pulled Leia's soul out of the realm of burning hell!

He said he would be with Leah forever!

Now Tyrael's oath is half done!

His body was trapped in the burning **** by the Shadow Fang, and he was with Baal's body!

And Leah's soul is still in Diablo's grasp!

Hell!

Leah is suffering in the infernal hell!

For Leah, how abominable the suffering is!

How can a noble person not end well! ?

"Burgessau, remember when I said I wanted to open a tavern? I remember you said you would come here often."

Leah's soul let go of Bulkessel's earlobe, and leaned her face on Bourkessel's back.

Her body slowly slipped, and that sticky feeling made the killing intent in Burkesoe's eyes even stronger!

That was resentment against Diablo!

Andariel giggled in the dark soul stone!

mockery, contempt!

That kind of playing with other people's hearts, that kind of torture in Burkeseau's heart made her feel happy!

Among the Seven Demon Kings, only Diablo can be called a master of manipulating people's hearts!

Azmodan just wants chaos, Baal disdains complicated calculations!

Both pains are as stupid as psychosis!

Billie is even more of a waste!

Only Diablo!

Only he can penetrate deep into the thorns in the weakest part of man!

"Burgessau, I remember you also said that when you are tired, you will come to my tavern to stay and make wine in my tavern to pay for your accommodation.

Burkesso, I still remember..."

Leah kept talking.

That kind of maliciousness climbed up Bulkessel's body a little bit!

It's like being entangled with spider silk by the spider queen of Alanya, like when you're drowning, your body can't move a little bit!

Like the mud of the swamp sticking to the body a little bit!

[This is not Leah! Leah shouldn't be like this! 】

Burkeseau's heart kept calling!

But the aura emanating from the body behind him made Burkesso realize that this was Leia's soul!

Burkesoe couldn't imagine that when Leah's will was sober, she would be in pain for what she did at this time!

This kind of pain should not appear on a scholar who is not even a warrior!

"Bull, Cassel!"

Tyrael said with some trepidation!

Justice is afraid!

Justice requires courage!

Tyrael needs courage!

Only he could see Bourkessel's face at this time!

That kind of hideous!

That hideous face he had seen before!

The kind of face that made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart!

"Aidan!"

Tyrael finally said the name of the master on that face in fear!

That time Tyrael ran away!

Even though Ytherael told Tyrael to fight for Aidan's power!

But Tyrael fled when he saw that face!

"Burgessau, have you ever liked me?"

Leah's voice suddenly became louder at this moment, overpowering Tyrael's panic-stricken whisper!

Original sin will not allow Bourkesso to escape from the current state!

Bourkessel's body tightened, but soon returned to the way it was at the beginning.

The muscles that relax like ocean waves are as soft as the softest mattress.

"Burgessor~

Have you ever loved someone for a moment? "

Leah turned her face sideways and lightly rubbed Bulkessel's back.

Like a kitten!

The tattered armor on Bulkesuo's body couldn't stop this feeling!

Even though the wound on his body started to bleed again!

Even though his wound is constantly emitting that tingling and pain!

Bourkesso's body still didn't move!

"Tyrael!"

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Johanna appeared behind Bourkessel on the horse of the gods!

There was horror on her face!

The dignified face has become a bit complicated at this time!

"Also, Leah~"

Johanna's voice softened in an instant!

She couldn't see Burkesso's expression, couldn't see Leia's expression!

But she could understand from Tyrael's panic how distorted Burkeseau's face was at this time!

Johanna knew what choices Bourkessel had made.

So she could feel the pain of Bourkesso the most at this time!

But what can the Crusaders do at this time?

Recite the Law of Hope, or kill the innocent Leah?

Johanna can't do anything!

At this time, she finally had a slight understanding of the "powerful" that Bourkessel said before.

How can patience be called strong?

The strong do not need to endure!

It's just that in this place, no one can be called a strong man!

Tyrael couldn't get past Burkessel's sight!

Burkeseau couldn't get Leia's soul to be redeemed.

At this moment, she couldn't do anything but grief in her heart!

Only Leah!

Leah has no patience, no restraint!

It's just that the current Leah doesn't even have her own will!

"Bulkesso~ can you feel my temperature?"

Leah continued to speak.

She didn't care about Johanna's arrival!

She kept babbling on, starting from the first time she saw Bourkesso!

Speaking of Kane! Speaking of cathedrals! Speaking of finding Tyrael! Speaking of Adria! Speaking of it! High heaven!

"Bourkesso, I'm dead~ but you can still feel my temperature, right?"

Leah summed up her story with a soft voice.

She rubbed lightly on the edge of Bourkessel's head, and her short hair swept across Bourkessel's hideous face.

A pair of arms wrapped around Bourkessel's neck again, and the palms touched Bourkessel's face lightly.

That tall body in the eyes of ordinary people climbed on Bourkessel's back, like a child.

"Leah~"

Johanna with a little grief, with disbelief!

Leah's soul!

Those Nephalems who fought with this girl will never admit the wrong person!

But she can't change anything!

"Bu~er~kai~so!"

Tyrael's voice trembled!

He saw that Bourkesso's face became even more terrifying after Leia's palm crossed it!

Those clenched teeth and parted angry lips!

The canine teeth that were sharp enough to tear apart the legs of the Earth-beater made a slight rubbing sound!

Kanai's soul is still rolling in the magic box!

Vorusk left his legend before Kanai's tomb and temporarily took over Kanai's duties!

Who is the victor in this battle?

There is no winner!

There will be no victor in this tragic battle!

The tragedy just happened again!

Kanai died!

Volusk made sacrifices too!

This meeting made Kanai a thing of the past!

The next time Bulkesso sees Volusk, it means the disappearance of the second immortal king!

The Holy Mountain of Harrogath does not have the mighty power endowed by time and the World Stone like the Holy Mountain of Arreat!

The existence of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath is a miracle created by the ancestors who were willing to devote themselves to the darkness!

Next will be Vorusk!

Who will it be next time?

Burkeseau's beard is still flying!

Parting is the most painful!

Burkesso felt the tremor of his soul!

"Now is not the time!"

Burkeseau gritted his teeth and said slowly!

He felt the other half of his soul in the dark soul stone!

As long as he wants, he can become whole! Then completely break through the obstacles ahead!

But now is not the time!

Now that Diablo still exists, fear in his heart means failure!

Enough people have sacrificed!

Bourcais wants to end this nearly never-ending cycle of sacrifice!

Kanai said it!

Their wish is to be the last victim!

Volusk still has a chance!

As long as the timid and arrogant man is completely forgotten, he will become the **** of creation!

Then Bourkessel will have the power to make all wishes come true!

"Hahahaha! It's not the time yet? Are you still afraid?"

Andariel finally couldn't hold back her snicker!

It's as disgusting as a mouse who stole candy mocking a little girl!

In the face of Bourkesso, she is so weak that she can't even fight back!

The only reason why she still exists is that Bulkesso has not obtained the power of the Archangel of Justice!

"Andariel, you will feel the pain you have only dreamed of!"

Burkeseau whispered threatening words.

There was no anger in his voice.

Because Leah's soul still hangs behind Bulkessel's back.

Burkeseau didn't want to scare Leah.

I don't want to hurt this innocent girl who should be innocent!

"I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to the feeling of pain falling on me!

I want to know the taste of pain, I want to feel the joy of pain!

I want to feel my skin hang down a little bit, and feel the blood flow out of my body uncontrollably!

Let me feel it! Let me feel the pain of losing everything, let me feel that the important people can only run to the abyss of sacrifice in front of me!

Let me know what kind of emotions are in your heart at this time, let me experience it!

cloth! you! Kay! Soo! "

Andariel's sharp voice sounded!

This time, she didn't confine her voice to Burkeseau's mind!

Instead, he shouted loudly in the craziest, most hateful, and most vicious tone!

Every existence on Harrogath can hear this sound!

Every savage has red eyes!

Even if they didn't know about Vorusk's sacrifice, Kanai's departure was not long ago!

"Andariel!!!"

Maddock let out a furious roar!

Then a jump cut broke away from the line of defense jointly formed by the three ancestors!

Maddock!

Battle Prophet Maddock!

Maddock, who lost his identity as a prophet after his death!

Without knowing the outcome of this battle, he launched an attack on his own initiative!

That prudent and straight-forward fighting style has been broken!

There was a gust of wind on him!

Under his feet is the boiling ground!

In his heart is the belief to kill all demons!

Andariel, who provoked Bulkesso and all the barbarians, needs to learn a lesson!

Even if Maddock would be like Vader at the time ~www.mtlnovel.com~ in that crisis would be enough to hurt the source.

Maddock has made a decision!

"I knew it! Damn it!"

Korrick roared!

His body rushed into the tide of demons like a gust of wind and thunder!

Maddock broke away from his line of defense once again, and the three ancestors had to face the dilemma of fighting each other!

"Proof of shame! Tell me, what have we redeemed in these years!"

Tarek roared cursingly!

The body is like a big shield standing in front of the open gate of the holy mountain!

This time is the same as last time!

Tali will face the never-ending tide of demons alone!

"I hope Klick doesn't bump into Ms. Joy again this time."

Talic spit, and then picked up the epee in his hand!

"Come on! You bastards, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time!"

Talek sneered loudly!

Those demons rushed up like jackals facing the food!

Chapter end