Chapter 187 The Lion King
“Okay, let’s go back first.”
Bulkeso’s face didn’t look good. No matter which outcome it was, it would be a huge trouble for him.
The appearance of Auriel means that the two worlds are no longer independent of each other. If any passage is created, then a huge disaster will begin.
Bulkeso suddenly lost interest in playing sandbags, and his mind was filled with thoughts about the affairs between the seven demon kings of hell and the five archangels.
Except for the death that appeared at the beginning, he has not seen any other existence in this world that can rival the Demon King of Hell in terms of personality.
This itself is a dangerous signal.
Even if Bulcaisel was able to defeat the Demon King of Hell and even cut off the head of the seven-in-one Great Demon God Diavolo, he knew very well that if he was alone, the Demon King of Hell would want to avoid it. He has plenty of ideas.
This world is not the one he is familiar with. The Hell Demon has countless places to hide.
Even if he finally comes to the door one by one, the pain caused by those hell demons is inevitable.
Even if that death has the personality of Malthael, how can a death that has never experienced a fight be the opponent of the Demon King of Hell?
The incarnation of the rules of this world is not like the archangel and the devil of hell who have been fighting for countless years, nor have they ever experienced a war comparable to the eternal war.
In Bulkesso's view, the incarnation of the rules of this world may not be of much use in fighting the Demon King of Hell.
"Bulkess, I want to..."
"Follow me back to the Holy Mountain, and I will take you to find Leiko."
Bulkatho interrupted Matthew. If everything was as he imagined, then cultivating more Nephalem would be the best choice at the moment.
Hellboy is panting, as if he is breathing in the beauty of the world, but the hot air spurting from his breathing makes him still look ferocious.
The stone arm dragged Johnny Blaze towards the wreckage of his RV with staggering steps. The unlucky driver was protected by Gabriel under the flames that destroyed everything, and is now lying with his eyes closed. Praying on the ground.
……
“So you brought Matthew back?”
Gu Yi looked calm, as if he was telling an insignificant matter.
But she knew exactly what impact it would have if Bulqueso's fears came true.
After watching the fragments of Bulkesso's memory, she clearly understood what the seven demon kings of hell and the five archangels represented.
"That Odin, I'd better take the time to meet him."
Bulkasso looked at Matthew's men who were constantly charging at Leiko, with a stern look on his face.
"Perhaps it is the best way to let more people become partners. After all, you cannot bear the affairs of the two worlds alone."
The Eye of Agamotto on Gu Yi's chest exudes golden light. Light, it seems that her mood is not as calm as it seems.
“I don’t want a world to become exactly the same as the one in my memory.”
Bulkessor stood up and walked towards the Temple of the Elders.
The Kanai's Box placed inside is exuding a mysterious rhythm, as if it is explaining something.
Constantine was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the surrounding cold walls reflecting the dim light of the fire.
Although there are ever-lasting torches on the walls of the Elder's Temple, the light is never very bright.
A strange place, a strange group of people, and a powerful force that can make the demon monarch he is familiar with fear.
This can all be daunting.
Fear originated from the fear of the unknown. Even though Constantine had sealed away the cowardice in his soul very early, he still felt the emotion called fear now.
With the tapping sound of the boots on Bulcaisuo's feet, he turned his head and looked at Bulcaisuo.
"What do you hope to get from me?"
Constantine's voice has never been serious, and his face has lost its usual frivolity.
His first question could not conceal his uneasiness. "I want to explore the source of that power."
Bulcaisel's voice was a bit cold, very much like the tone used by Qualkek's training soldiers.
"If the Hell Demon comes to this world, what are you going to do?"
Warusk's roar like a lion resounded through the Temple of the Elders.
Although this place will not prevent anyone from entering, generally only Volusk likes to stay here.
Only he sits on the throne that belongs to the Immortal King, and this will continue until Bulcaisel takes over this glorious title.
"I will send them back to hell one by one with my double swords!"
Bulkeso stared at Warusk with his eyes widened. The Seven Demon Kings of Hell are the incarnation of rules, no matter what. No matter how powerful Feitian is, he still cannot destroy the rules.
"Then you plan to become the patron saint of this world? Don't make me laugh!"
Worusk stood up from the throne, exuding a fierce aura and golden beard and hair. Windless and automatic, like a lion's mane.
"Then just wait for those bastards to crush the world!"
Bulcaisuo's pale white hair exploded, and the two of them now looked like a confrontation before the battle between the old and new lion kings.
Sitting cross-legged, Constantine clutched the ground tightly like a sapling destroyed by a hurricane. He almost passed out.
"Look at your white hair! You are still not free from the threat of death, so why should you boast?"
Compared to Bulkesso who has not yet ascended the throne, Volu Sk's body has the spirit of an immortal king.
The tone is arrogant, lazy and grand.
"Death can't take away my will!"
"But it can make you look like a dying old man!"
Bulkessor's armor belongs to the glory of the Immortal King one by one. Emerging, there was a sound of metal collision as Bulcaisuo's body trembled.
This set of armor also appeared on Warusk's body, and it was also arguing.
“You are not the Immortal King yet.”
"But I am already the strongest!"
With Bulkesso's declaration, Warusk's aura gradually subsided.
He could not refute Bulcaisel's words.
After Bulcaisel cut off the head of the Great Demon God, what he said became the truth.
“If I were still alive.”
"Then you are no longer my opponent."
Bulkessor lowered his head slightly and stared at Warusk with his eyes like an eagle.
“Justice is not on your side this time.”
The armor on Warusk gradually became transparent, and he stared at Bulcaisuo with calm eyes.
"Tyriel is justice, but justice is more than just Tyrael."
Bulcaisel threw the gravel hammer in his hand to Warusk, then turned around and walked towards Kanai's Box.
He didn't know if there was any message in Auriel's power to convey to him, but he thought that Hope would not do anything meaningless.
Next, just put Constantine's soul into Kanai's Box and borrow a piece of Forgotten Soul to extract this power.
Bulkessor wants to know what Auriel's true purpose is.
(End of this chapter)