Chapter 230 Part of the truth! Everything that Warusk made! (Four thousand words, this chapter is very important)
The process of giving the medicine bottle did not take much time, it was just a special trip to the Elders Temple.
During this period, Natasha and Hawkeye have almost understood how to use return and teleportation. If everything goes well, they will be able to use it in just a few days.
"Warusk, how are you doing over there?"
Bulkeso's beard on his chin trembled and he asked Warusk.
By the way, he moved his shoulders. He was a little bored during this period.
"That kid was thrown into the secret realm by me. Judging from his appearance, he has power in his body."
Worusk sat upright from the broken throne and said smoothly With.
"You mean the power of thunder? Don't tell me that you can't see that there is not much difference between him and the hammer of the Son of Odin. He is still somewhat lacking compared to that hammer."
Bulkasso looked at Rorschach walking towards him and spoke casually to Warusk.
"Ancestor Bulkesso, I want to enter the secret realm."
Rorschach opened his mouth to enter the secret realm to fight.
This young man's pursuit of strength is much stronger than other recruits.
"Are you sure you want to go now? I can tell you in advance that what you are about to see this time is a replica of Leoric, the first holy king created."
Bulkessor frowned and spoke to Rorschach seriously.
Back then, Bulcasso met a difficult demon at this time. Although that guy was not Leoric, the name of this demon was the Holy King!
This is an imitation of Diavolo after stealing the power of other hell demons. Although it is not blasphemous to life, the strength of the holy king is still difficult to deal with.
Even if this holy king is just Diablo's trial product, it is much more difficult to deal with than the enemies Rorschach has seen before.
Especially because this holy king has already mastered a small part of Leoric's power in Diavolo's imitation.
"The Black King's March" and "Skeleton Strike".
That kind of fighting style that displays the pure power of the Skeleton King cannot be easily resisted.
This Holy King is far from being as powerful as those that appeared later. It is just an attempt made by Diavolo to study Leoric.
Even now Rorschach is still in great danger when facing that monster.
“Can you tell me more?”
Rorschach looked at Bulkeso, playing with the handaxe.
Although the new soldier's hand ax is a bit light for him now, but due to luck, he did not get a better weapon.
"The Black King's March and Skeleton Strike, when you see the big skeleton preparing to release an attack with strong pre-action, avoid it. Make sure you see it wave the scepter three times or stand still. There was no movement for two breaths before going up."
Bulkasso simply hesitated and told Rorschach the news.
As long as Rorschach gets that secret, he will be able to grow without any hindrance.
It is inevitable to become stronger.
Bulcaisel just wanted to ensure that Rorschach would not die before reaching that moment.
The "Black King's March" is one of Leoric's trump cards. He waved the Mad King's Scepter three times in a row, each time carrying Power enough to destroy everything.
If this power were not so powerful that even Leoric himself could not control it, leaving him with the weakness of stiffness, then Leoric would definitely have a chance to overthrow Diavolo.
There is no problem that the Seven Demon Kings of Hell are stronger than Leoric, but the most powerful thing about Skeleton King Leoric is the power that desecrates life itself.
Nothing that is alive can ignore this kind of power.
Whether it is Bulcasso or the Great Demon God Diavolo, once they are hit by Leoric, they will be left with injuries that are difficult to heal.
Even if Rorschach only had to face the experimental King of the Holy Cult, the power of blaspheming life would only have a little breath.
This challenge is still dangerous, but it is not a fatal dilemma.
"If that's the case, then let me go."
Rorschach glanced at Bulcasso, and then said without hesitation.
Bulcaisel walked outside the door of the Elders' Temple, and Volusk dispersed several other people.
The secret realm of Bulcaisso is not suitable for irrelevant people to pay attention to. It is best not to stay nearby.
Bulkessor punched the stone pillar, the same golden and red portal.
Rorschach walked in without saying a word, ready to face this challenge.
It wasn't that long before he knew the truth. At most half a year, at the speed of his growth, he would be able to touch the secret realm that no one wanted to talk about.
"Bulkasso, I have no intention of questioning you, but I still want to ask you, are you sure he is the person you are waiting for?"
Warusk looked at the somewhat different secret realm portal and whispered. asked.
"Although I can continue like this, I can't continue to become stronger like this. Malthael needs someone to face him, and now, I am the only one left."
Bulkessor lowered his eyes and spoke as if talking to himself.
In the sanctuary, there is no need to worry too much even if Bulcaisel cannot defeat those hell demons.
After all, the Nephalem were not alone.
But now, when it comes to actually facing Malthael, it seems that he is the only Nephalem in the world who has this opportunity.
"Tch, you are always unfounded. Or do you think Rathma can't hold back Malthael? Or do you think you are the only one in the world who is Bulcaisso?"
Worusk deliberately said in an indifferent tone.
The Bulcasso in front of him inherited the wasteland suit from the original ancestor, but he did not inherit the original pair of swords.
What was damaged in the battle with Malthael was just a pair of imitations that were infinitely close to the original ones.
If he had given the weapon his own legend, it would not have been damaged in battle.
The original legend has always been indestructible.
"I don't care, but I know that Malthael's arrival will not be too late. After all, Rathma himself is not as kind as his priest."
Bulkessor shook his head. , remembering the joke about why the Necromancer was not popular.
The adventurer said: "I lost my brother, and I swear revenge!"
His companions began to swear together.
“My sword is with you!”
“And my magic!”
“My fist!”
At this time, the Necromancer stood up, what could he say?
"And your dead brother!"
Most of the time, no one can accept the way the Necromancer fights.
In addition to the eerie fighting style, there is also their position that is difficult to explain.
The power of confusing life and death is itself very dangerous.
The existence that truly desecrates life and confuses the boundaries between life and death is called Leoric!
Rathmah himself is even more elusive than his fellow priests, and his purpose is unclear.
The Nephalem of the Necromancer profession have finally gathered under the banner of justice and are fighting for the survival of mankind.
But only Rathma never left any legends about the battle. He was powerful but only obsessed with exploration. No one knew what he was looking for.
He is more like a spectator and never participates in the war.
"Whatever you want, death can't kill the soul twice. Our life is over, and Malthael can't do anything to us."
Worusk fumbled for the gravel hammer on his waist and said calmly. Yes, but his face doesn't look very good.
Death is the end of life. If you want to bring death to the existence standing at the end again, that is not what the authority of death can do. Unless Malthael received complete authority over life.
“But he can ignore your existence. The dead cannot violate death itself. You may know what death is better than me.”
Bulkesso glanced at Warusk.
Leiko was standing not far away watching the exchange between the two of them, her fists clenched.
As the second-generation Immortal King, Volusk was the strongest Nephalem in the era of his existence, regardless of profession.
Even other powerful beings cannot see his back.
There was no mage named Li Min when he was alive.
If the Seven Demon Kings of Hell dare to fight Volusk head-on, they will only end up defeated and sealed.
But even such a powerful Warusk died in the battle.
His opponent is not demons and angels, but the rule of death itself.
Warusk's arrogance caused him to ignore the help of the higher heavens and directly rejected the idea of the Archangel of Destiny giving him wings of light.
Warusk's laziness is because no one in the world can defeat him, so he can treat everything lazily.
That was the calmness that only belonged to Warusk.
He despised Imperius, mocking the Archangel of Courage to his face as not worth mentioning, and even made Imperius have no courage to fight in front of him.
He even ignored the advice of the Archangel of Justice, responded to the dissuasion of Malthael, who was still the Archangel of Wisdom at the time, with angry curses, and also threw away the blessing of the Archangel of Hope.
Warusk lost the favor of fate, hope, courage, wisdom and justice, and declared war on the rule of death itself as a life.
Warusk's behavior seems to be questioning the authenticity of the world.
And then lose as a life when challenging the rules of death itself.
Since then, because Prius has looked directly at courage itself, he has become obsessed with courage and no longer afraid.
With Malthael, who is constantly searching and thinking in the library, and Tyrael, who no longer compromises.
Israel said no more, and Auriel no longer gave up.
The existence of Volusk is even more dazzling than the first generation ancestors!
Because of his challenge, the barbarian tribe had to face danger.
Orak died in battle, and Banar died in battle.
These were all sacrifices made so that the barbarians could continue after he had angered death itself.
The ever-powerful Immortal King Volusk could only turn into a soul in the end, watching his wife and children disappear under the ravages of death.
His son was only one year old at the time. He had no time to create even a glimmer of glory and died in tears.
His wife trembled in the face of death. In order to continue Volusk's bloodline, she prayed to death without dignity and wanted to live.
For this reason, his wife also lost the opportunity to appear on the Holy Mountain.
Harrogath will not shelter the souls of those who seek mercy.
Watching all this happening, Warusk finally lost his original arrogance and changed from lazy and domineering to what he is now.
This barbarian tragedy lasted until Leiko was born.
After Leiko lost her lover, she fought step by step to gain a living space for the barbarians, and finally used her own death in exchange for the pacification of the rules of death at her peak.
The price Leiko paid was the gift of hope.
From then on, the barbarians were finally able to deal with it without being harshly punished by death.
At present, the most powerful barbarians on the Holy Mountain have all fought against death, and so far, they have not won a single victory!
"Death is just a rule that is about to give birth to a will. If you can give him a little more time, then death will be born in the form of life."
Warusk muttered quietly.
Death itself should be like the five archangels or the seven demon kings of hell, becoming the personification of the rules.
But Malthael seemed to have found the location of Death's existence in the Great Library, forcibly obliterated Death's immature personality, and succeeded in replacing it.
"You should be lucky. If death is really born, then he should be called life."
Bulkessor said casually, reaching for it from his backpack.
Every time he talked about this topic that no ancestor on the holy mountain wanted to mention, he always wanted to get drunk.
“I still feel guilty for what you did.”
Warusk whispered:
“Maybe I shouldn’t have drank the wine you brewed. , so I won’t tell those damn past events.”
Warusk showed a rare forced smile, and his strong body looked very depressed.
"In the face of death, isn't this something that has been doomed for a long time? When that time comes, I will be able to usurp that authority."
Bulkesser did not take out the wine, his collection was already buried in the Under the ground of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
“You have to know that no matter how glorious you are and what legend you have created, you will not be able to appear on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath after your death.”
Leiko handed it to She bought a bottle of Bourcasso, which was what was left of her wedding collection.
Represents the happiest time in Leiko’s life.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm immortal!"
Bulkessor roared loudly!
“Don’t give me the lame excuse that you haven’t died since you were born, we all know people die all the time. It’s like death is the full circle of life.”
Leiko said with a bit of anger in her hoarse voice.
On the Holy Mountain, only Leiko and Volusk know what Bulkesso paid.
Those who knew all this, even if they searched the sanctuary, would only add the names of Imprius, Tyrael, and Leoric, or at most, Itherael.
The mad king may have turned all this into a chaotic memory and continued to go crazy.
The next person to know will only be the grown-up Rorschach.
Rorschach is Bulcasso's chosen successor. If Bulcasso fails, Rorschach is the next hope.
Bulkessor is also the only barbarian who can choose an heir while alive.
This is Harrogath's will, for barbarians never forget hatred!
This chapter was very difficult to write. I finished it in one night. I am quite satisfied...
I will continue writing the rest when I wake up, on the 5th and 6th. The update may not be powerful enough, but there are too many to mention. No. 7 will continue with 20,000 words!
This chapter finally explains why Volusk, the Immortal King, died in the battle.
How did he and Leiko die as barbarians with legendary suits left behind, with enough power to crush the Seven Demon Kings?
The second half of this chapter is too brain-burning. After all, I can only enrich the experiences of these ancestors...
If you want them to have distinctive personalities, they must also meet the information of a few words. This is a big project.
It also leads to the purpose of Bulcaisuo.
Challenge death itself, not a personal angel of death.
Volusk’s legacy of obsession as the Immortal King is also the reason why Bulcaisel postponed inheriting the title of Immortal King.
An immortal king who can silence all opponents, he is also the most domineering existence among all the Nephalem.
His performance is enough for him to enjoy this title without any dispute.
What do you think about the past of the second generation Immortal King Volusk?
If you are interested in the stories of my ancestors, tell me and I can take the time to write some free extras and put them in the related works?
(End of this chapter)