Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 881

On the holy mountain of Harrogath.

The host Calgar has finished speaking.

But so what needs to be done now is another project.

The battle between Bulkesso and the First Ancestors shows that the barbarians are still fighting in this world.

Although this tradition may seem outdated, it is called a tradition because it can last for a long time.

The first-generation ancestor walked out of the crowd with his own two knives.

The weapon in his hand was held in his hand very casually, and it looked as casual as holding two table knives.

"Come on, that's okay.

You have to prove to me your strength.

And I also want to teach those little guys the art of fighting.

Although these things themselves should be experienced by themselves, and then learned by themselves. "

The ancestors of the first generation stood in the same place, and their posture was a little crooked.

Like he said, he didn't expect much from this fight.

It's just a very simple hope that I can give these young people something they haven't had before.

"You are in a hurry.

Is it something you can't wait to do that is indistinguishable from courting death?

So you want to make up for your regrets at this time?

Stop being self-righteous.

Anyone who claims to be a savior is not going to end well.

Can you save a world?

Then you must save the lives of those you know and those you don't know.

Otherwise you will already be abused. "

Burkeseau said with a sneer.

He somewhat guessed the idea of ​​the first generation ancestors.

It's ridiculous to be in such a hurry to leave something of yourself in the world.

"I just can't give up my brother.

Rasma needs my help now.

I lost a brother, you can't ask me to lose another brother for you.

As for sacrifice? Or the savior?

I am not.

If you don't believe me, you can ask Impris over there.

He will tell you what kind of person I am.

Bulkesso, come and fight.

I'm going to show what I can give you.

Let you know as you go forward what it will look like before your path comes to an end. "

Kindness can be seen between the eyebrows and eyes of the first ancestors.

He looks more and more like a respectable elder.

"I have no reason to limit what an old man who doesn't even know his own age can do.

But you have to know that the current immortal king is me.

So you should trust me.

Perhaps you, the original ancestor, do not understand the reliance of today's barbarians on the title of Immortal King.

But you should at least know that I can be trusted.

The Rasma thing is tricky, but it just so happens that I plan to do something to him too.

If he was simply used as a chess piece by that guy in Iseriel.

So taking the **** from the High Heaven is Nephalem's goal. "

Burkesso still wanted to convince the first ancestor before him.

It's just that this guy looks a little weird at this time.

"Don't say you don't know anything about what's going on in High Heaven.

It's as if you used the power of the Holy Mountain to revive tens of thousands of barbarians who had been killed in battle.

Once the matter on the high-level heaven is over, the number of those angels will definitely not be less than the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

In other words, what they have to do is to bring back the angels who have died in the endless time as best they can.

Don't forget, you left the three ancestors with the seeds of time on the high heaven.

They wouldn't be right because the three ancestors were barbarians, and they didn't commit any crimes.

Although the three of them will also be helped by the power of the archangel.

But as long as they are there, they can bring the power of high-level heaven time. "

The first ancestor looked at Bulkesso in front of him.

He didn't have any shyness when he said this.

Everyone present could hear what he said.

"Ha!? You mean the three ancestors themselves that our Immortal King damaged in order to achieve this goal?

First Ancestors, we respect you because you are the source of the barbarians.

But that doesn't mean you can discredit our Immortal King! "

The relatively irritable Cassius stared at the first ancestor.

If he hadn't just described the achievements of the first-generation ancestors, he might have just started breathing fragrance at this time.

"There is indeed a generation gap between us.

At least I can't understand your trust in him.

We were the same back then, trusting angels.

Trust the devil too.

Although it seems a little scary to say that.

But when we do it with the uncles and aunts who live around us.

We all realized one thing.

That is, human beings simply have no existence to rely on.

Whether it is an angel or a demon, they have never regarded us as a tribe.

Our birth is more of a continuation of the struggle between the higher heavens and the burning hell.

Also more like a continuation of the anger between each other.

Why do you think I'm angry? "

The first ancestor questioned Cassius without any mood swings.

This attitude of his made Cassius directly silent.

"You are rightly suspicious.

After all, I don't really like High Heaven.

But if the answer to this question comes from me, I might as well let Imprus give you the answer.

These are indeed part of my plan. "

Bulkesso looked at the first ancestor in front of him calmly.

At this time, it is not very important to start the battle properly.

More importantly, what was in his plan.

"Actually, we didn't plan to let Burning Hell out first.

Whether it's Bourkesso or us, we need a complete burning hell.

But the Burning Hell can continue, but without any great threat.

This is our bottom line.

Bulkessel chose Baal, who at least seemed innocuous, as the leader of the Burning Hell.

And we want to let the newly born King of Poison Jorez go to this position.

But our current choice is the same.

That is to find that Diablo first, and at least seal his power.

And the place, of course, was the dark soul stone above Bourkessel's forehead.

I don't care whether Bourkesso can get the power of fear from it.

It's just that I won't stop the others. "

Because Prius tried to describe the general situation as simply as possible.

As for whether the first generation ancestors believed him or not, he didn't care.

Anyway, he just said something according to Bourkessel's needs.

"sounds good.

But can the two of you really conquer your fear?

Don't say anything that Bourkesso's soul overcomes fear without fear.

Although I am not an archangel, I am not a stranger to Diablo himself. "

The eyes of the first-generation ancestor were a little deep, and he should know what the inside story was.

He was more like questioning these words, but the target of the questioning was not Bourkesso, but the courageous Impuris!

"Are courage and fear something that can be divided?

After Bourkessel lost his fear, why was he able to give birth to such great courage?

In other words, this courage was not conceived by him as Bourkesso.

Now he is just using his previous legacy?

Don't forget, my time in Uldyssian still exists.

Even stood in front of Uldyssian!

To be honest, I still don't understand how you managed to become a friend of Bourkeseau because of the Prius.

Although you are one of the few good people among the archangels.

But to say that you will help Nephalem is an exaggeration! "

The First Ancestor no longer concealed his hostility towards Impuris at all.

He is hostile to everything other than the Nephalem.

Whether it's an angel or a demon.

Even Inarius and Lilith...they were enemies as well as the parents of the first Nephalem.

This has become the consensus of the Nephalems during the original sin war.

Whether angels and demons are well-intentioned or not, their desire to control the fate of mankind is real.

And the struggle of the Nephalems, at the beginning, was only for a free will to still exist.

"I don't expect you to trust us.

Because you are the ones who have witnessed the greatest suffering of mankind.

You've been around for far too long, long enough for you to forget why you made this decision in the first place.

Your powers collide over time.

But your soul can't stop the pace of aging. "

Because of Prius's tone, there was a sigh.

It was as if the ancestors of the first generation were getting old and dying.

"Is this the plan of your angels?"

Tarek watched the angels with wings of light around them gradually recover.

He looked at Auriel and Marthael in front of him with a bit of ridicule.

The last step of maintenance on the high heaven, Malthael has not yet begun.

But the angels have begun to recover.

"It wasn't something planned.

Normally this happens after the plan is completed.

Obviously something happened that we don't know about. "

Marthael said with a smile.

Although he didn't know what happened in the process.

It can make the high-order heaven produce this phenomenon after completeness before it becomes complete.

But of course that's a good thing.

Although there are differences between archangels and angels.

But they are brothers after all.

Nephalem didn't have much ill will towards these ordinary angels who didn't even know their names.

The position of these guys is too simplistic.

It's as simple as doing it right with Burning Hell.

As long as it's something that makes Burning Hell uncomfortable, they'll never turn back.

I don't know if this new year is to be sublime or stupid.

But the resurgence of these angels is also good for the Nephalem.

"There are things in this world that wisdom does not know?

Although you are never an omniscient being.

But to say that you have no guesses about it is an insult to the authority of your wisdom. "

Tarik made no secret of his hostility towards Malthael.

There is no need for any disguise.

If the Burning Hell is resolved, then Malthael will still focus on the Nephalem as he did in the past.

This is a necessity.

Both sides are tacitly aware of this.

"My guesses are of no value to you.

But it may be invaluable to high-level paradise.

So why am I telling you?

You are not me, though I did not leave you behind when I gave wisdom.

But you and I are different after all. "

There seemed to be a strong sense of superiority in Malthael's words.

Talek was speechless for a while.

He looked at Kahn next to him and began to miss the guy who used to be in that position.

If it was Maddock, he should have pointed at Malthael's nose by now.

But Kahn seemed a little goofy.

Although there is not much difference between Kahn and Maddock in combat effectiveness.

But in the tacit understanding between the partners, Kahn is somewhat rusty.

"Look at me? You mean it's time for me to talk to Malthael?

I have nothing to say, but I have a mouthful of old phlegm that I want to show Marthael! "

Kahn rolled his eyes.

His previous wounds have healed.

But the ground on which he was standing was already dyed red by the flowing blood.

Kahn is older than the Three Patriarchs.

Although he is not old-fashioned, it is somewhat difficult for him to integrate into the group of several juniors.

Not bad now.

Although the three still need some running-in, they have already been able to show the strength of the barbarian ancestors.

that's enough.

As for other things, let's talk about it after the three ancestors have been blessed by the power of the five archangels in the high heaven.

To get that kind of power, although not to say that it is reborn.

But it can also make the three of them look brand new.

Raiko and the Ancient One, who had not spoken since coming here, are also beneficiaries of this change.

But they don't seem to have much to say about it.

"Massaire, hurry up.

I could wait thousands of years just for you to make a decision.

But my kids can't wait like this.

Don't let me rush you, Marthael.

Don't let hope push you toward a certain path. "

Auriel frowned and looked at Malthael.

Hope is not only an urging, but also a threat!

The path that hope leads others to follow, is this path the right one?

Is it a decision made by free will?

The answer is unknown.

Because hope can't give this answer.

The power of hope was something Malthael would not be willing to face.

Hope is not the same as courage.

The power of courage will be more or less direct.

But the power of hope is as full of puzzles as wisdom.

"I thought you would let me experience the joy of returning my brothers and sisters a little longer.

Auriel, since you are urging me to start.

Of course, the barbarians over there.

You wouldn't try to stop me from doing this if you weren't stupid.

Because once you do.

It wasn't pure Malthael and the Archangel of Hope who offended.

You offended a mother who sought the best protection for her child.

Guess how terrifying a mother who loves her children to the point of being paranoid can be? "

Marthael seemed to be joking.

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Talek and Korrick exchanged glances, and then the two looked at Kahn together.

"What do you see me doing?

Do I look like an idiot who rushed to interrupt Malthael and offend Auriel?

I'm not very smart, but not stupid. "

Kahn explained helplessly.

The three of them still need to run in.

But now it's much better than before.

At least Kahn could understand what they meant from the eyes of the other two.

Maybe one day the three of them will be able to make eye contact.

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