Chapter 1765 The situation has already changed
Masayil looked at Bulcaisso, who had never moved in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of urgency. It was not that Bulcaisu was forcing him to do something with words or actions, but that The changes in the surrounding environment were constantly reminding him that he didn't have much time.
Maybe he won't feel any pressure when facing Bulqueso, but after all, it is not a problem that can be solved with just a few words.
Death?
This is not much of a threat to Malthael, after all, he has long been accustomed to the change between life and death.
It's just a normal thing to go from one end of life to the other end of life.
But Malthael is curious after all, and this curiosity is extremely strong.
He really wants to know what everything will be like in the end. Even if it is not under his own leadership, he still has to see the final outcome.
“I want to keep my own consciousness, the simple consciousness that does not contain any power.”
Mathail said.
Of course he understands that his outcome is no longer something he can decide on his own.
If he puts forward the conditions at this time, Bulkesso may not agree to him, but if he doesn't do this, there is no possibility at all.
Bulkessor did not answer him, or even look at him.
Obviously, Bulcaisel had nothing he wanted to get from him, and naturally he would not use it as a condition of exchange.
“I can help you gain the authority of wisdom without any side effects.”
Malthael proposed the benefits he could offer, but they were not very valuable.
The authority of wisdom is indeed powerful, but it may not be of value to Bulcasso at this time.
Bulkessor remained silent. This attitude was enough for Malthael to understand what Bulkesso meant.
“About the will of the core of high-level heaven, maybe it will allow you to solve a problem with less effort.”
Mathail continued.
This time, he felt that it was very likely to get a response from Bulcasso. After all, he had already guessed some of Bulcasso's plans.
If the angels in the high-level heaven may still have a chance to exist, the high-level heaven itself will not be allowed to continue to exist.
The existence of high-level heaven is already a problem that stands in front of the Nephalem.
Angels don't matter, after all, angels will not be corrupted until they are captured by the Burning Hell.
Even a guy like Inaris, who has been tortured by demons for countless years, hasn't been corrupted in the end?
Mere torture cannot corrupt an angel. Only a guy at the level of a demon god can do this by forcibly corrupting him.
And this is not worth the gain for the demon gods.
"It is impossible for all the angels to be left behind. You know this very well."
Bulkessor's voice was a little cold, but it still made Malthael relax a little. One breath.
Bulkessor is willing to speak, which means that his conditions still have some value.
"You mean the Soul Reaver Legion? They are much more ferocious than other angels, but their beliefs remain the same."
Mathail said seriously.
The Soul Reaver Legion can be said to be the group of angels that most respect Malthael's ideals in the high-level heaven.
It’s just that they still have some problems.
Angels like Du Tianling are those who have been too persistent in supervising other angels for a long time. The reason why Jutian Ling turned into that ugly posture was almost the same as that of Du Tianling.
Only the maids of Death are the most different. They are completely on Malthael's side, and they will only recognize Malthael himself.
So for the nephalem, the only ones that really need to be eliminated are the maids of death. The other soul reapers will eventually bow their heads before the authority and status of the archangel.
“Not enough.”
Bulkeso glanced at the horizon and then said, silently urging Malthael.
It would be best if I could get something from Malthael, but it wouldn't hurt to get nothing.
As long as the refining of Malthael is completed, everything after that is just a matter of time.
Bulkeso is not ignorant of the will of high-level heaven and burning hell, and he definitely does not underestimate them.
The restrictions of these two are indeed powerful for the archangels and demons, but they will not fall on the Nephalem after all.
After all, when the High Heaven and the Burning Hell were first born, let alone the Nephalem, not even the slightest trace of human beings existed.
Even if the Nephalem are of the bloodline of angels and demons, they are still a completely new existence after all.
If the High Heaven and the Burning Hell intend to place restrictions on the Nephalem, it will become a pure competition of strength, and such a result will be meaningless to the Nephalem. Word.
"I can make you only have to face the Burning Hell with one will."
Mathael finally said something valuable.
However, there is a huge risk in saying this. After all, this is enough to make Bulkesso think.
Whether we can get that answer is still a question of probability, but the risk arises like this.
Bulkessor put on a thinking posture, and Malthael did not dare to disturb him, even in this tight time.
Mathail was a little anxious, but still somewhat confident.
After all, what he wants to get is not too much, it is just to retain his own consciousness to satisfy his curiosity.
Malthael himself knew that as long as he had the ability to think, he would be a risk to the Nephalem.
It's just that the impact that the consciousness that has lost all power can have is not as huge as that of the complete one.
"Inaris?"
Bulkessor spit out this name, making Malthael feel the pain in his heart that he had not seen for a long time.
However, Malthael was not too surprised. After all, there are only so many existences that may be related to the high-level will of heaven.
Inarius is indeed part of it, but it is not the whole thing after all.
Malthael wanted to say "not completely", but saying so would be helping Bulcaisso narrow down the scope.
If Bulkesso can get key information by thinking, then the "method" he knows is of little value.
Mathail felt more and more embarrassed. He already felt that his body was melting.
Although he didn't know why such a change did not bring him pain, when the results were presented, the reasons were sometimes not worth caring about.
Bulkessor glanced at Malthael, then returned to silence.
This time, the Nephalem were not begging the archangel to come to a certain conclusion. Everything Malthael could give could only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
Bulkessor looked at Malthael and smiled.
Of course Malthael understood what he meant, so he had no choice but to continue speaking awkwardly in the embarrassment.