Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 519

"Death, you lied to me!"

Tyrael almost roared and said this sentence, shaking violently all over his body.

His body was full of anger, an emotion that should not appear in death and wisdom, and even trembled violently.

Yes, Tyrael has never been able to become one with the power of "death" that death has bestowed upon him, and with that power of wisdom.

As if Malthael should be called the Archangel of Wisdom even now!

The essence of the soul is unshakable!

The emotion of anger and wisdom have no connection, and death will not be shaken by anger.

But justice wields the hammer of fury!

Death looked at Tyrael with empty eye sockets, and the skeletal face made an expression that seemed to be smiling.

"Why did I deceive you?

I said I'd help you avenge Ythril, and I did.

I said to make peace with the savages, and I did.

I said to help you against that Malthael, and am I not doing that? "

Death shook his head and spoke in a serious and serious tone.

She really thinks this way, and she really does it!

There is no cheating and no mistakes in it!

At most, it just concealed the specific action method.

In the face of Tyrael's questioning, death has no place for guilt.

So death seems very calm.

Calmness is the most important thing in death. It symbolizes the end and new life of life. Calmness is the best attitude.

"Then, do you want to take back your gift from me and face Malthael?"

Tyrael stared at death, even if it was a question, he said murderous.

Even full of contempt!

Death does not come from the death of Tyrael's original world, she is just the name of this rule that exists in no world.

Tyrael should have thought for a long time that since the incarnations of the rules of this world used force to plunder from another world, how could they not have the same idea about them?

Perhaps it was because Bourkesso existed as a "person" that he was not immediately marked as an enemy by them.

As Marthael said, no "man" can conquer death.

But now, Tyrael is skeptical about whether Bourkesso can still be counted as a "human".

The future of Nephalem is immeasurable. They can withstand the infusion of any power in their bodies. As long as the soul is still insisting on itself, there will be no change.

The only thing Tyrael had to worry about was change.

People are also fickle!

He looked at death with contempt, because death never caught up with the archangels.

Who can kill something that never lived?

The archangels can only be expressed in terms of existence, not life and death.

So Tyrael didn't feel that death could get enough power to face Malthael at all, and the essence determined this outcome.

"That's not enough. I've used all my imagination to think about what you mean by Marthael.

Know that wisdom is never the kind of existence that cannot tolerate other thoughts.

But the Marthael in your mouth doesn't look like wisdom at all. "

Death slowly paced the high heaven, the footsteps were crisp and neat.

She knew exactly where Tyrael's contempt came from, and she didn't think she would be the only one facing Malthael.

Even though death was brisk, Tyrael was only irritated by the movement.

Everything seen in anger can cause deeper anger, so anger is always associated with ignorance.

"That doesn't matter. I don't care about the idea of ​​wisdom, and I'm about to lose my qualifications to care."

As Tyrael spoke, he glanced at Yizull, who was lying on the ground, and his expression slowly calmed down.

The power of wisdom that had not left his body began to affect Tyrael.

Even if he still didn't understand why Malthael chose such a path.

Devouring his own brother and devouring the power of the Great Demon God, is it just to become the only one in that supreme position?

But wisdom does not just act on a whim.

Malthael never makes a rash choice, and even now, Tyrael is still in awe of the Archangel of Wisdom.

Or the reverence for the existence of wisdom itself.

The mass of life held in the hands of death finally attracted the power of death on Tyrael at this time, and the huge energy wave spread out with the integrity of life and death.

Yizu'er's broken body was turned into fly ash in this impact, scattered over the entire high-level heaven!

Only the spring of paradise is still bubbling clear spring water, flowing little by little on the ground of the high heaven through the breach of the fence.

"Oh, death!"

Tyrael shook his head, feeling the only remaining wisdom in his body.

The mind is clear.

He didn't intend to tell Death that everything in the High Heaven was controlled by all the archangels in the Angris Council.

Even if there is no guardian left by the Archangel of Wisdom Malthael on the ground under his feet, all these changes cannot be concealed from the courage and hope that are still in the world!

Moreover, how could the Archangel of Wisdom not leave the slightest insurance in the high heaven?

Tyrael sincerely thanked death for leaving him only a piece of wisdom!

Because of this wisdom, Tyrael saw Malthael's mark on the high heaven as the Archangel of Wisdom!

Tyrael finally understood that if Malthael needed to come to this world, he didn't need to use the insignificant breath of death on the barbarians!

Just as death does not belong to Tyrael, neither does death belong to Malthael!

The high-level heaven is the coordinates of Malthael!

"I guess, everything I do will be recorded in this land, right?"

Death said so, and finally stood by Dr. Manhattan's side.

"I think you must think that we don't necessarily have the power to defeat other existences, right? There is only a wise archangel of justice left. What do you think the power of Dr. Manhattan is?"

Death asked Tyrael a little arrogantly.

And the brilliance of the Holy Feather in Tyrael's hands was finally shown in front of everyone in the image of the divine sword once again with the separation of the authority of death.

"Disaggregate and reconstruct, to see a possible future in the infinite?

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that he deduced an infinite future from countless present. "

Tyrael spoke calmly, even when he was talking about the topic of Dr. Manhattan, his eyes were still fixed on death.

At this time, he could not see the slightest emotional fluctuations in him.

Dr. Manhattan, Quantum Observer.

Infinity and eternity are a terrible thing in themselves.

Creation in all civilizations is like a joke to infinity.

Those tiny particles that make up the world may, by chance, make up any kind of writing, and these words will have the tiny possibility of making up complete sentences.

And it will be composed of long stories or novels among the smaller possibilities.

But this is only a necessity for infinity and eternity.

All that has appeared and has not appeared, is such a thing before eternity and infinity.

As an observer, Dr. Manhattan's authority in the true sense is the inevitability of these possible evolutions.

If Dr. Manhattan before the recovery was unable to get involved in the power under the rest of the authority, then he, who was reborn through the balancing archangel of Ithril, has already mastered even more powerful power.

The power of balance lies in reconciliation!

How far the current Dr. Manhattan can achieve may not even have an idea of ​​his own.

"Those don't matter, you just need to know that we will not be weaker than the Malthael you feared. We will gain what we have lost and become stronger."

Death interrupted the previous topic with these words, and the brilliance of his body became deeper again.

The death of two worlds is only the life of one world?

Now death is such an existence.

"If you only rely on your current strength, it would be wishful thinking to face Marthael."

Tyrael shook his head, then sat on the ground calmly.

The power gathered in the body through the two kinds of authority began to be instilled into the high-level heaven little by little.

Everything that happens here will be engraved in the high-level heaven with this power, and it will be known when someone ascends to the high-level heaven.

Tyrael was ready to die, he had already died once.

Although Ytherael is now part of Doctor Manhattan, Tyrael doesn't think the other party will disappear like this.

When he was in the kingdom of the dead, he saw Ytherael's fearless face.

How could all this escape balance?

Dr. Manhattan's body has a copy of Iseriel.

A seesaw, when one end falls, the other end must rise!

Circulation is also part of balance!

"I'm still allies with the barbarians, don't you think I'll face Malthael alone? The name of wisdom, but it makes me dread."

Death said so, then put his hands on Tyrael's shoulders gently.

That action was a little too intimate.

With the contact between the two, the life breath of Tyrael disappeared little by little, until it turned into fly ash and scattered on the ground!

Ozil's battlefield.

Facing the endless attacks of those superheroes, even Ozil, who was fully expecting the other party to release him, felt irritated.

The Burning Angel's patience has never been very good, although for humans, he is quite tolerable.

But this is just the difference in perception between long-lived and short-lived species.

But with this difference, Ozil felt like his soul was about to burn.

His body is out of control, but his soul is always free!

Especially now that he feels the breath of high-level heaven!

He feels great!

So, he was finally able to master things on his body other than expressions, such as his tongue!

"Sigh~"

There was such a movement in Ozil's mouth, and then Tony's somewhat blunt uppercut slammed into his chin.

Because Ozil started to have a lot of control over his body, he was hit by such a clumsy attack.

Even Tony himself was a little puzzled by the result.

"Guys, his body didn't seem right just now! It looks as stiff as my suit has its own thoughts!"

Tony gave a very personal example, loudly reminding his comrades.

Iron Man is trustworthy, both in combat and logistically.

"Tony, be more specific!"

Steve held up a large shield, blocking the front of the flamethrower in Ozil's hands.

The shield has begun to emit high temperature, and even under the protection of the Crusader's power, Steve's palm has begun to emit the aroma of barbecue!

The flame is Ozil's most powerful force. With the enhancement of alien technology, the composition of this flame has become complicated, and the lethality has become more powerful.

The flame of the burning angel is not only for destruction, it is also his duty to bring warmth.

Only now, this flame has been used to "barbecue".

Steve is doing his best to provide a safe environment for the attackers behind him.

Although Steve's attack power is no worse than others, it can even be considered first-class.

But he was the only one on the battlefield who could bear the attack.

And the new Captain America, Bucky the Red Tank, put his hand on the shield as well. Only his indestructible body can be regarded as an advantage.

Even his metal arms were strengthened under the power of Cytorak, the crimson universe master.

Even so, the heat started to radiate from his metal arm, making Red Tank Bucky's face a little red.

"Dude, you mean his body is as rigid as someone else's?"

Johnny roared loudly~www.mtlnovel.com~ The whole body exudes intense heat!

A burst of flames rose into the sky, and accompanied him towards Ozil.

Then, Ozil waved the flamethrower and smashed it out.

According to the physical condition being controlled, it was impossible to respond in time, but because Ozil was controlling his body little by little, this kind of muscle-like reaction was also displayed smoothly.

According to the power of Ozil in his heyday, there is no problem in directly smashing a "mere" Human Torch.

However, this movement is still made under the control of the body, so the strength is lacking.

Johnny saved his life.

"It doesn't look stiff at all!"

Bucky buried his head and rushed out of the shield's protection range, waving his metal arm and landing heavily on Ozil's face.

For the first time in this battle, Ozil's body retreated!

This blow made Ozil's anger finally rise, and with the help of anger, he also initially completed the control of his body!

But Ozil, who should have launched a direct counterattack, was stunned!

He felt the fluctuations from the high-level heaven more clearly! There is lamentation and anger in it!

The Burning Angel is the commander of Malthael, leading the Legion of Soul Reaper in constant battles.

But he has never lost his identity as an angel!

This kind of change is enough to make the Burning Angel stunned in place!

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