Chapter 333 The Warriors come to an end! The legend returns! (10,000-word chapter)
“Tell me, there is something else I don’t know here. I don’t want to miss this secret realm.”
Rorschach squinted at the scene. Warusk, who was smiling strangely, was a little impatient.
His temper is about to be completely worn away. When faced with a group of unreasonable guys, his persistence always seems funny and embarrassing.
"The Secret Realm will take some time to prepare. You don't have to look forward to it. Believe me, you won't like that battle."
Warusk said without raising his head.
The Rorschach diary in his hand was like a suspense novel, which made Warusk find it quite interesting.
Even the original purpose of his appearance was temporarily put behind his mind.
“A battle that no one is looking forward to? What’s the point?”
Rorschach stood beside his corpse with a strange expression.
A pointless battle?
This expression makes Rorschach a little strange.
For survival or to implement one's own will, these are the reasons for fighting.
But fighting for no reason is a bit difficult for Rorschach to understand.
Simply don’t think about it, time will always bring answers, and of course there will be forgetting.
"Instead of paying attention to that, you still owe me an explanation."
Rorschach kicked his body with himself, and a strange feeling suddenly came to his heart.
Hit yourself?
It sounds like something is wrong.
Just like the guy who pestered him and was thrown out of the elevator.
"Explanation? You mean Joe Ritz?"
Warusk finally moved his eyes away from the diary in his hand.
A pair of copper bell-like eyes looked at Rorschach, with an aura of contemptuous ridicule.
The barbarian’s explanation, this is another cold joke.
It was just like when the recruits heard Cormac shouting "Holy Light, have you seen the enemy in front of you?"
At first, some people regarded this voice as a reminder, but after many recruits almost died when they heard this sentence, this sentence became a bit gritty.
“I just want to let you know what we are facing. Everything around you may become an enemy. Can you still unswervingly chop off the heads of your acquaintances?”
Warusk suddenly thought of Leiko, and he was not sure whether Leiko would do the right thing.
But he didn't dare to think deeply, it would be a tragic ending, it would be better to stop here.
"This is not an explanation, Volusk."
Rorschach's soul stared at Warusk and said in a cold tone.
What is this? Perfunctory?
Rorschach continued: "We should know the truth!"
A burst of anger appeared in his soul.
“Not bad, it finally looks like he has some of the spirit of Bulcasso back then, that’s good, boy!”
Warusk closed the diary in his hand and walked to Rorschach.
Still contemptuous, but his tone seemed to be wavering.
“Have you not noticed the difference in your soul?
After inheriting the blood of Bul-Katho, your soul has become a complete Nephalem. The average human soul cannot survive in this environment."
"So? This is still not the answer I want."
Rorschach was a little impatient, and the angry flames on his body suddenly expanded in a circle.
“Young man, that secret realm is a grand bet, and the bet is an opportunity to become a god.
And you are our backup plan in the bet, if If we lose, you will become another Bulcaisuo, standing in his current position, fighting those things with your own life and will."
Worusk's voice was not slow, although it was very loud. He was serious, but he didn't seem to care much.
Worusk believed that Bulkesso would not fail.
Because the guy with this name has never been completely defeated.
A seed of hope? That's just a last resort.
"Allow me to interrupt, did Bulcasso also embark on a dangerous path without any choice back then?"
Rorschach said with a frown. As he spoke, his words seemed to contain some pity for Bulcasso.
Or maybe Rorschach, who still doesn’t understand all this, doesn’t understand what determination this looks like.
"What are you pitying for? Will you shrink back when you know that the road ahead is full of death?
You won't, so how can Bulcasso shrink back?
As for you I will tell you the answer you want now!
Joriz said that he was a barbarian who challenged fate. In fact, Leiko was the first one, but he just failed."< br>
Warusk paused for a moment, seeming to organize his words.
He needs to search for the things about Joe Ritz from his memory.
That's a little too long ago.
But fortunately, he didn’t have to explain to Rochado about Leiko. Rocha was the heir of Bulkeso, and his soul could naturally receive transmissions from other ancestors when he left his body. news.
I have to say that this is a very convenient ability, but information is not experience, otherwise it would be too convenient.
Worusk continued talking quickly. Rorschach had already accepted the information. As for reading it, it was better to wait until the matter was over.
"Leiko's soul lacks only a small fragment, but if the soul is incomplete, it is incomplete. Reiko became a loser because of what Joriz did!
Under my witness.< br>
And your death is just to let you understand what you are going to face.
Do you still feel that Tyrell is the savior of justice in your soul? After the protection of this holy mountain?”
Warusk’s words were not too much, and Rorschach immediately began to reflect.
Rorschach didn't realize that his soul became so obedient in front of Volusk.
Although it is not an honest method, the reputation of the Immortal King is still good.
Besides, Bulcaisel is still there, and the will of the Immortal King will not be accepted by all barbarians without reason.
“Justice is wrong?”
Rorschach said vaguely, but this sentence made Warusk want to laugh from the bottom of his heart.
"Justice is always justice, there is nothing right or wrong.
But Tyrell only represents the justice in his perception.
Then tell me, it is wrong to insist on belief. "
Worusk patted the diary on top of Rorschach's body.
Bursts of light began to emanate from Rorschach's soul.
Rorschach finally understood what it was like for Tyrell to have justice everywhere.
Warusk's eyes showed some satisfaction, his efforts were not in vain after all.
"Yes! That's it! Bul-Katho chose you not just because there is a Tyrael in your soul.
You are very similar to Bul-Katho, he is the judge. , and you are a righteous part of this world.
Only in this way can you see the path to becoming a god!
Warusk said excitedly.
He originally thought that Rorschach would realize this sooner, instead of realizing it when he was about to give up.
Justice has to have something to rely on.
Besides, this thing has never been of the same standard all over the world.
“Am I the justice of mankind?
Justice should be held high, like the morality in the heart and the stars in the sky, rather than being represented by that inexplicable person. "
Rorschach looked at the brilliance of his soul with some confusion.
Representing justice?
Human beings don't have such a big face to put justice on their faces and show off everywhere.< br>
No one can afford this name, maybe this is the reason why Justice is an archangel
"You thought of a retreat before you put in all your efforts? This is not like the barbarians I know."
Rorschach came back to his senses and looked at Warusk in front of him.
He began to question the "last resort" thing.
“Go ahead without hesitation? A winner can use gorgeous words to record his or her past, just like you portray yourself as noble as a saint in your diary.
But can you tell me , are you really noble?
Where are the noble people? Where is the undefeated existence? "
There was still contempt in Warusk's voice. Flaws are always looked down upon as imperfections.
But what is perfect?
Where? There are perfect things, and Rorschach has already got enough.
Worusk took a blood bottle from his waist and smashed it directly on the chest of Rorschach's corpse.
That body began to recover bit by bit.
As long as Rorschach's soul returns to that body, a man-made "miracle" will happen.
Now his goal has been achieved.
A Rorschach with firm faith, a Rorschach who is ready to face anything.
A Rorschach who starts to really think about what justice is.
The position will always waver, but no matter what the position, justice always exists.
It is enough to know this.
"What will Joe Ruiz face?"
Rorschach's soul resisted the strong suction coming from his body and shouted to Warusk with some difficulty.
It was difficult for Rorschach not to care about Joe Ritz who gave him a fatal blow.
That blow to the head makes Luo Xia feel chills just thinking about it now.
But what he wanted was the final outcome of that ancestor, not for change or revenge, he just wanted to know.
“A relief like a gift.”
Warusk spit on the ground, turned around and left.
Jotun Kule still needs him to keep an eye on him.
Warusk doesn't actually know what Joriz will face, but he knows very well what decision Leiko will make, maybe not so clear.
But it doesn’t matter.
Didn’t the Immortal King exist to deal with incorrect things?
Worusk is always ready.
As for the secret realm?
That's not a secret realm at all!
That is another world where the disaster is about to happen again!
......
"Leiko, what have I done?"
Jo Ruiz looked at Leiko in front of him with red eyes.
He found it difficult to accept this result.
Leiko has told him that his changes have not escaped Bulcasso's observation.
When he chose to be Vader, he was Bulcaisel's trusted partner, but when he lost his identity as Vader and appeared as Jorretz, he was corrupted killed the enemy.
There is no difference from the previous compatriots who became executioners in the war.
"What did you do? You made a sacrifice for your lover."
Leiko lay on the stone bed and did not turn around to look at Joriz.
The voice was a little trembling, but still determined.
Leiko was a little shaken by the emotion, but this would not affect her final approach.
"Did I do something wrong? Leiko?"
Jo Ruiz's voice was a little light and seemed a little unbelievable.
This was the first time Leiko heard such a sound.
Jo Ruiz, known as the warrior, has never spoken in such an unfirm tone.
“As your lover, I am touched. Joe Ritz, my husband.
I thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you have done for me.
I Love you, no matter in the past or in the future.”
Leiko still didn't turn around, but the tremor in her voice was uncontrollable.
That kind of choking deep in the soul, that kind of fear of separation filled this powerful warrior.
"So, Leiko. Did I save you? From the hands of fate?"
Joriz gently approached Leiko, and then slowly lay on the bed On the stone bed.
This is exactly what they did on the coldest winter nights.
Clinging to each other, feeling each other's body temperature.
On the battlefield where there is only blood and weapons, only this single room cabin can bring a sense of relaxation.
Barbarians are humans too, not killing machines. They still feel pain and tiredness, but they never show it.
"Joriz, my husband, you saved my soul."
Leiko's body twitched a little, as if she was sobbing.
It's just that no one has ever seen Leiko's tears. Maybe Leiko cried on the night when Joriz "died" in battle.
But those tears are only witnessed by this stone bed that cannot be warmed by the cold soul.
"Really? Fate is really cruel, but fortunately we can still lie together. It's just that we both lost our heartbeats."
Joriz understood what Leiko meant.
Leiko is still a slave to fate, and can only swing powerlessly like a puppet in front of fate.
Even if you look back, you will be blocked by that thread.
Joriz saved Leiko's soul from ending up alone and from the abyss of lost love.
But not from the hands of fate.
"Joriz, hold me. You will hear my heartbeat, our hearts are connected, and you will feel your own heart beating."
Leiko is still No turning over.
She just spoke softly, and even now Leiko didn't know who she was speaking to.
"You forgive me, but you can't..."
Joriz came close to Leiko's body, and his breath hit the back of Leiko's neck. His breath was hot enough to melt any trembling heart.
"I forgive you, Joriz! Leiko has forgiven you. Joriz's wife, the barbarian Leiko, has forgiven her husband."
Leiko finally turned around. She stood up, her face was very calm, but her red eyes already explained her feelings.
An arm with rough gloves and a wrist guard passed through Jorizzi's chest, merely grasping Jorizzi's heart.
“However, the ancestral spirit barbarian Leiko, the leader of the Bull tribe, the legendary barbarian Leiko cannot forgive a corrupted body.”
Leiko snuggled tightly. Over Joriz's shoulder, neither man could see the other's face.
A beautiful face was covered with tears, but the expression was determined.
There is a smile on a tough face, but the eyes are painful.
The two faces did not face each other, but leaned tightly against each other.
It seems that even at the last moment, we must always remember each other’s body temperature.
"Leiko, Joe Ritz loves you, loves Lei who wields weapons on the battlefield, smashes the Satsuma Blades with her shoulder, and has the carcass of a giant bear hanging on the long handle of the giant axe.
Loved the man who led the tribe and rushed into the Satsumaren camp and rescued a defeated warrior, who was covered in viscera and blood.
Loved. , even though it passed through my chest, Leiko’s arms were still firm, but she held my heart and her hands were still full of warmth——"
Joriz murmured calmly, his heart was already in Leiko's hands.
Joriz, who had been dead for many years, felt his heart begin to beat in the warmth of Leiko's palm.
I felt my blood begin to flow again.
I felt that the body with traces of corruption began to become pure little by little.
"Farewell, my love."
"Farewell, one and only."
The last farewell.
Leiko's hand tightened in the most gentle way, and the heart that resumed beating turned into a pool of hot red blood.
Jo Ruiz’s body disintegrated little by little and disappeared little by little.
Finally, the brightest fragment with endless love exudes warm light. Then it suddenly merged into Leiko's body!
Devil's blood gushes out of Leiko's body!
The power of the Archangel erupts from Leiko's soul!
Jo Ruiz left a final gift!
From the Dark Soul Stone, Joriz, who once burned his soul for Bul-Katho as Vader, left his last gift.
The blood of Azmodan's soul!
The power that was once left in the Dark Soul Stone and suppressed the other half of Bulcasso's soul consciousness was fused with the blood of the two archangels Imperius and Auriel!
Vader took back his lover's soul from Azmodan. When he completed the last transaction, the soul was finally free!
The blood of the Archangel, the blood of the Demon King of Hell!
A complete soul!
Leiko's tears finally broke out completely, and they fell into pieces one by one on the stone bed that held all the warm memories of a couple.
Leiko's violent momentum began to spread, and the power that once suppressed a generation was vented unreservedly on the holy mountain of Harrogath!
The stone house was reduced to ashes bit by bit.
"Joriz, even if your title of 'warrior' was spurned by glory the moment you were corrupted, you are still my warrior."
Leiko is here murmured to himself in this change.
As the legendary barbarian, Leiko has completed her duties, and now she has to do something for her husband.
“Ha!”
Leiko’s voice is no longer hoarse, but has become high-pitched and sharp!
A war cry resounded throughout Harrogas!
The earth began to tremble, and the higher heavens also trembled!
The hairs on Baal's body stood on end in the burning hell!
Diavolo, who is manipulating Leia’s consciousness, feels chills all over! Loosen your grip on Leah!
Auriel appeared at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, her face turned hideous by the Prius!
Even Israel, who was hidden in Dr. Manhattan’s sight, raised his head!
The spirit of the ancestors, the creator of the legend!
Chief of the Bull Tribe!
The highest leader of the barbarians of that generation!
Leiko! Back!
With endless hatred for the devil!
With the deepest dissatisfaction with the high-level paradise!
There is also a trace of guilt for her lover. Even though this guilt is small, it is deeply engraved in Leiko's soul!
“Damn it.”
Horror appeared on Prius’s face.
At this moment, he understood why Vader would do anything at all, even if his soul burned like a puddle of ashes!
What Joe Ritz did, he already understands!
The other half of the soul in Bulkesso's mind has lost its seal!
And the soul as a last resort! At this time, I started to wake up little by little!
Bulkasso doesn’t have much time left!
The other half, which contains fragility, carries the past, and represents Bulcaisuo’s deepest desire, will be exposed in front of Andariel in the dark soul stone!
Unless, when that half of the soul escapes, Bulcasso immediately becomes complete!
Only by doing this can Bulkesso get the chance to become a god!
But the intact soul cannot defeat fear!
Because Prius cannot accept this result!
When Diavolo appears again, he will definitely be powerful beyond his understanding.
Diavolo is such a guy, he becomes more difficult with every battle.
Sometimes it's intrigue, sometimes it's more technical sophistication.
A series of war cries rang out from the holy mountain of Harrogas!
Leiko’s return made these ancestors respond!
Now, the barbarians have a second surviving strongman!
Even though all the ancestors were horrified by what happened, even though all the ancestors felt the return of Leiko!
There was some confusion in the response's battle cry, because there seemed to be something wrong with Leiko's battle cry.
Especially that kind of tragic anger!
This should have been Bulkesso's patent.
“Roar!”
At this time, Bulcaisel let out a war cry!
A louder roar sounded than before!
A more ferocious momentum than Leiko swept through!
The ancestors didn’t know why Bulkatho issued such a war cry full of confrontation, but Bulkatho is the king of the barbarians!
"Bulkeso! Protect! Protect! Me!"
The three ancestors in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain shouted loudly!
They waved the weapons in their hands and slapped themselves hard on the chest!
The three ancestors trust Bulkesso far more than they trust Volusk and Leiko!
Bulkessor is their friend and their support in hundreds of years of fighting!
It is the strongest fortress of the barbarians!
Mocott also roared loudly!
Wu Ming's shadow solidified little by little! It hit the ground hard on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas!
Bulkeso is the strong man he recognizes, and is Mocott’s hope to realize his obsession!
This is the best interpretation of all hopes by this barbarian!
Anda Kurgas held the phantom of the Oathkeeper high and raised his head in the most pious gesture.
The roar blended into the roar of Bulcasso!
The Oath Keeper was the first legend belonging to the ancestors that Bul-Katho was given, because Andakulgas believed that Bul-Katho would abide by his oath!
Because Bulkesso has the power to make all those who take the oath abide by their oath!
Power begins to gather little by little!
Aurark, Kol, Koltur, Cassius, Calgar, Karn, Olongus and other ancestors roared together!
The war roars converged from the chaos at the beginning into the most magnificent, roughest, and most barbaric loud noise!
The ancestors who trust Bulkatho will not ask why, because Bulkatho has proven that he is worthy of their trust!
"Bulkessor! Protect me!"
The huge roar made the recruits on the holy mountain tremble, and made the friends of the barbarians terrified!
They simply can’t understand what is happening now!
For these little guys who have been to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas for less than a year, they still have no way to feel the glory and glory brought by Bulcaisuo in hundreds of years of battle. The light!
"With the blood of Leiko! With the glory of the bull!"
A strange roar sounded, that was Kanuk's voice!
That is just following in the footsteps of Leiko, just for that moment of love, just for the moment of gaze!
Just for that long and desolate sigh of nostalgia!
Kanuk is an excellent barbarian and a determined and powerful warrior!
But in his heart, only Leiko is the one and only.
He has never wavered, nor fallen into darkness!
But that’s because Leiko has always been standing in the right place, standing in the midst of glorious death!
"There have never been two leaders among the barbarians at the same time."
Worusk abandoned Zoltun Kule and appeared directly in the Temple of the Elders In addition, the Immortal King suit began to exude power!
He muttered with an ugly expression on his face.
“Although, Bulcaisuo is already the strongest, stronger than Leiko, stronger than me, stronger than Kanai, and maybe he is even the strongest Bulcaisuo.”< br>
Warusk smiled bitterly.
One surrenders, or the other shuts up.
An ancient rule born in the wilderness.
Only the undisputed strongest can lead the barbarians.
Because only the strongest can continue to fight for this race that has never enjoyed a rich living environment!
Tolerating cowardice?
Barbarians would not do such a thing, they have no choice but to fight for survival!
"Leiko, do you want to fight for the responsibility of the Barbarian King!?"
Warusk shouted loudly according to the procedure of that barbaric rule!
He needs to ask Leiko what he thinks. If Leiko chooses to fight for this responsibility, then Bulcasso must fight!
With Volusk's roar, the stone pillars outside the Elder's Temple began to light up with fire!
Although the ancestors on the holy mountain, except Kanuk, all stood on the side of Bulkesso.
But Leiko is not alone after all.
Kanuk...
Warusk felt angry, which was his disappointment in Kanuk.
An ancestor firmly chose what he loved in front of the ethnic group.
This is not a mistake, but it should never appear at the barbarian's most critical moment!
He still doesn’t know how Leiko was resurrected, but he has a guess.
This guess caused dangerous anger to appear in Warusk's eyes!
“Come on!”
Bulkessor’s body fell outside the Temple of the Elders like a meteorite.
The ground continued to shake, and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath also began to turbulent amidst Bulkatho's anger!
The beard is flying!
The armor hangs on his body like it was pieced together.
With nothing covered, that armor is what he looked like after fighting Malthael!
The battle armor is full of traces of battle, and the remnants of the aura of death hang on the battle armor.
Scars can be seen everywhere!
Knife wounds, sword wounds, burns, punctures, flames, arcana, thorns!
All imaginable injuries can be seen on Bulqueso's body!
Not much good skin can be seen on the bulging muscles!
A flagpole as thick as a bowl stands behind Bulkesso! It was so tight against his back!
The battle flag is full of cracks, and the pattern on it can no longer be seen!
There are wounds everywhere on the flagpole, and it seems like it will break at any time!
This is Bulkesso at his strongest!
This is the truest look of Bulcasso!
There is no neat suit of armor!
Meticulously unkempt hair!
There was no hesitation or calmness in his eyes, only the enthusiasm for fighting, the anger against all injustice and all unkindness!
Grow through battle!
Achievement in victory!
Standing at the forefront in the killing to open the way!
Gained glory amidst the screams of the devil!
Bulkasso is a legend in his own right!
"Are you going to avenge Joriz! Leiko!"
Bulkessor roared loudly!
He had already felt what Joe Ruiz had done in the Dark Soul Stone.
But those were his compatriots!
Vader is even more his comrade-in-arms! His partner!
Bulcaisel silently endured the consequences of that incident, only bearing the most dangerous outcome on his own!
Even gave Joe Ritz a chance to choose!
As long as Joe Ruiz can waver even for a moment when facing Rorschach!
He is willing to keep Joe Ritz’s soul!
But Joe Ruiz finally let him down!
He waved his weapon at Rorschach without hesitation. That kind of paranoia is unforgivable!
“Are you going to fight for the fact that Choriz was manipulated by fate and treated coldly by the King of Barbarians!
For a warrior who eventually became a corrupted person, when he was the Immortal King Fight with the eyes of the current king, Joriz, who harms the interests of the barbarians!
Reiko! Answer me!"
The flames of Bulkeso began to rise, with fierce and murderous feelings. Willful, full of decisive anger!
Burqaso was angry at Joe Ritz's choice!
That is not the anger of being betrayed!
But a pity that a warrior has completely lost his glory!
“Bulkess, do you regret it!”
Leiko’s sharp roar sounded!
A figure that was indistinguishable to the naked eye passed through all obstacles on the ground!
A powerful warrior who only knows how to go straight and never takes any detours!
A violent leader who will only crush any obstacle he encounters!
"Bulkessor! You can stop Joriz!"
Leiko's sharp roar, like a sharp knife, tore through the tragedy and anger brought by Bulkesso !
"Under justice! Within the rules! Everyone enjoys freedom!"
Bulkessor roared loudly! He had no intention of defending anything!
He didn’t want to tell Leiko how many opportunities he gave Joe Ritz!
How much trust he gave Vader!
I don’t even want to mention what I’m fighting against!
But Bulkesso will not tolerate attacks from others!
You can ask questions!
That is the venting of out-of-control emotions!
Crying?
That’s okay too!
Bulcaisel will avoid all the sad people and prepare the strongest wine for them, so that the drunkenness can numb the pain of that moment!
But an attack full of murderous intent!
This is not what compatriots should do!
This is not a loss of control that can be tolerated!
Facing Bulkesso! Leiko knows exactly what she is doing!
Then you should bear the corresponding consequences!
Bulkessor twisted his body and swung his thick arm towards Leiko's throat like a big axe!
The barbarians will not kill them in advance because of a possible threat!
We will not go back and hold the past accountable after the rules are established!
But if you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility!
Leiko knew this very well, so she personally ended Joriz's sins!
But Joriz left the last gift, and dug out the strongest foundation stone from the foundation of Bulcasso's strength!
For love.
Crazy?
Leiko is the most loving being on the holy mountain of Harrogath!
She knew that Vida was Joe Ritz, but she had never taken a serious look at her husband's face!
She knew Kanuk's passion, but she never wavered in the slightest bit from her unacceptable love!
Leiko lives for love!
Love the tribe of barbarians!
Love your husband!
Love your offspring!
Love life!
Love everything worth loving!
What does it mean to lose love?
Leiko finally let go of the pain of losing Joe Ruiz, and finally adapted to the countless years when her lover was by her side and could not recognize each other.
Finally, he made up his mind to put an end to his lover's sins with his own hands!
But Joriz’s desperate love still overcame Leiko’s sanity!
Angry, irritable, and warlike are the most prominent labels of barbarians!
Correct or what? That doesn't matter!
Leiko must fight for love this time in her life!
This is the only thing she can do before fate envelopes her again!
Short-term freedom!
For Joe Ritz!
......
"A long-lost battle between the strong, what do you think? Orek?"
Jotun Kule held the small stone in his hand and made the final adjustments bit by bit.
By the way, he asked the soul of Orek next to him.
Ourek did not answer, but looked into the distance with sad eyes.
"What? Don't you want to see this battle? I remember that you like the performance of strong men fighting best?"
Zortun Kule said with a smile.
The voice was still high-pitched, frivolous and careless.
"Do you think that Leiko has a chance to hurt the current Bulkeso? I remember that the secret realm you are in charge of has Leiko's mark?"
Zortun Kule Continuing to ask, he took out a small knife and gently carved on the stone in his hand.
A vast secret realm, this is what he promised Bulcaisuo.
Can't break the promise.
Leiko had no chance of victory.
Jordon Kule knew it very well.
Even when he beheaded the Great Demon God, Bulcaisuo had already surpassed Volusk and Leiko by a long way.
There is only one question now, and that is what choice Leiko will make.
Jotun Kule wanted to laugh a little.
Among the companions he selected, the names of Leiko and Volusk had never been mentioned. Bulkesso was the companion he hoped for most!
Does a Nephalem need so many things to become a god?
Maybe you need it, maybe you don’t.
"Kanai, our choice will eventually prove to be correct!"
Jotun Kule thought in a daze.
The stone in my hand flashed with light!
The final preparations for the secret realm have been completed.
The next step is to wait for this battle to come to an end.
Zortun Kule was very curious whether Bulcaisuo could completely suppress those guys with ulterior motives after the battle with Leiko.
"No ambition, short-sighted. Is that you? Bulcaisel? Huh hahahaha~"
...
“Now is the best opportunity, ally.”
Diablo muttered softly.
He knew Annihilation could hear.
The High Heavens are paying attention to everything on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, and they will not find out what is happening in the Burning Hell.
Even Tyrael, who was protecting Leoric in the Burning Hell, wouldn't notice what happened during this time.
Bulkessor is facing another legendary attack!
Even though Leoric spread the news and asked for help, by the time Bulcaisel took the time to come, Leoric was already a thing of the past.
Annihilation is a natural enemy for the Skeleton King, and it may not even take a moment.
Diavolo didn't know if Azmodan had already met this end, but that didn't matter.
The brother I had always looked down on actually created such an excellent opportunity!
Diablo suddenly wanted to be proud of Azmodan’s ball!
Baal will not stop Annihilation in the slightest.
Diavolo is very sure!
Because Barr will understand! This is the price he needs to pay after devouring Mephisto!
Barr can understand.
In the Burning Hell, Baal is the only one who can understand Diablo's thoughts from beginning to end!
Barr is smart, he knows the consequences if he blocks it!
Stay alive for a while to see if you have a chance to escape from Diavolo's conspiracy?
Or did you choose to fight to the death or lose everything?
Use your own existence in exchange for Diavolo's temporary defeat?
Barr will make the right choice!
"I'm curious, how do you view your brother? Have you never cherished anything?"
The shadow of Annihilation slowly appeared and mouthed this.
Diablo did not answer this question, but urged Annihilation to act quickly: "Ally, this opportunity is very rare. If you have other plans, I can wait for a while."
Diavolo's words made Annihilation look at him deeply.
From Diavolo, Annihilation finally sensed the danger.
Annihilation no longer prides itself on its power.
This kind of danger gave Annihilation a subtle fear.
Diavolo wanted to laugh in his heart.
He saw a further door!
A fear incarnated by rules, that is the most delicious and nutritious dessert!
“Remember your promise and the price you have to pay!”
Annihilation spoke out!
In that weird fear, Annihilation made a sound!
That voice, with the power of rules, began to sweep through the wreckage of Asgard!
Annihilation disappeared after saying that. I didn’t see that the power of the rules was absorbed by Diavolo in an instant!
Everything about the fearful one will be under his control!
No exceptions!
(End of this chapter)