Chapter 399: Malthael really dares to speak (guaranteed)
“Let’s talk about how to deal with Craig first, monk? I haven’t seen him for a while.”
Zuo Dunkule was spinning in mid-air while shouting, holding Kanai's Magic Box in his hand and playing with it.
Kanai's Magic Box is exuding a round luster, which may be inextricably linked to Jotun Kule.
After all, this thing took away the lifespan of an ancient Nephalem.
"Whose blood?"
Bulkeso glared at Jotun Kule and said casually.
The old man named Zhan was looking at what was happening here with an interesting look, but his eyes would not glance at the bag on Bulcasso's waist.
The power of the Time Stone is very familiar to a Time Lord.
This thing is purer than the energy source of the TARDIS.
"Johanna is definitely indispensable, but should I use yours or Leiko's for the other one? Or Sonya, whose bloodline is closest to the first generation ancestor? Gagaaa~"
Jortun Kule is amazing The irritable little voice kept ringing, causing several people present to frown.
“Sanya is starting to get stronger, but this is not necessarily a good thing.”
Bulkeso said with some distress, pinching the bridge of his nose with his hand.
"The first generation ancestor believed in Lilith more. Who knows when he will appear in Sonya. Do you dare to bet on this kind of thing?"
"That's not my problem. Although I want the nephalem to be above everything, Lilith is a demon.
I don't want demons to be above humans, even Lilith Neither can this Nephalem’s mother!”
Jotun Kule put his hand into Kanai’s Box, and a breeze rose around him.
Bulkessor nodded, probably understanding Jotun Kule's reminder.
Lilith is a demon, the daughter of hatred.
Diavolo and Baal are both her uncles. Maybe this guy would think from the devil's point of view.
But if you think about it this way, the archangel and the devil have become relatives.
Inaris and the Archangels can be considered brothers. So, after all, the Demon God of Hell has become the elder of the Archangels?
Jotun Kule took out his hand from the magic box, holding a gem in his hand. The bursts of power on it were showing his existence to everyone present.
“The gem of freedom?”
Bulcaisel read out the name of the gem, then put his hand into his backpack and rummaged around.
That gem looks somewhat similar to the one he upgraded.
Although it is not the original legendary gem, this gem can no longer be upgraded. Compared with the original legend in terms of power, it is just a little behind.
“Don’t look for it, it’s yours.
This thing is called freedom, and it has the ability to allow Craig to use the power of his previous life when necessary. This is not A good thing?"
Bulcaisel's eyelids jumped after hearing this, and the brilliance of the Oath Keepers appeared in his hands, as if he was about to knock the thief to death on the ground in the next moment.
Before Bulkesso attacked him, Jordan Kule threw the free gem in his hand directly onto Craig, and the gem emitted a dazzling light.
Then the gem fell out again and turned into a tall figure with a stooped body and a mask.
"Natsubo!?"
Bulkeso stood up directly and walked to Natsubo's figure.
"Oh, fate always points to an uncertain ending. I guessed that I would find you here."
Natsubo turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment.
He nodded in the direction of Johanna.
The soul-eating soul he left behind in Karasim's body allowed his will to emerge with the help of the Freedom Stone.
"Okay, man. I have to tell you what's going on here, otherwise you might be surprised when you meet them!"
Natsubo sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like a giant frog.
The bulging belly can prove that his appearance of weight loss is not due to poor food.
It's just some damage to the body caused by excessive exposure to toxins and souls.
......
Of course the meeting between Malthael and Lilith will not be very harmonious.
After all, one is an archangel and the other is a demon.
"Mathael, you would think of waking me up~"
Lilith's voice was not unpleasant, and even had a strange charm.
It's just that her consciousness doesn't seem to be very clear yet. Facing Malthael, she is still aloof.
This is natural.
If anyone has ever been the undisputed king of Sanctuary, her name must be at the top.
The killing he carried out with his group of children almost killed all the demons and angels staying here.
Even Inaris chose to retreat when facing Lilith.
It just has little to do with her power.
But because those first generation Nephalem were powerful enough to be called gods.
"I want knowledge, what do you think?"
Mathael's words made Lilith frown, and a ray of light flashed on the horns on her head that revealed ferocious beauty.
"I will not surrender to you. Neither you nor they are worthy of my surrender."
Lilith said seriously.
Then he gently lifted Rasma up from the ground.
"You" refers to the archangels, and "they" refers to the demons of hell.
Lilith is a little arrogant.
"What do you want from me? Tell me directly! Otherwise Rasma and I will make you suffer."
Lilith finally suffered. With the breath of emotion, she took a step in the direction of Malthael.
He casually summoned the corpse belonging to Kanai hanging on the stone pillar beside him.
There was a flash of dark light, and flesh and blood appeared on the corpse.
A large part of the authority to create has been found by Lilith.
After all, while everyone was exploring creation, she was the only one who truly gave birth to life.
That is not a creation, but a miracle of life.
With the help of this incomplete creation, it is possible to provide a body for his son.
"Bulkasso, come back, come back to me. I will not be as stubborn as your father, because knowledge is always enlightened~"
Lilith muttered something.
As skin and flesh began to grow on Kanai's corpse, and the moment his heart began to beat, a broken soul broke away from Lilith's body and rushed into Kanai's body.
"Roar! Rasma, you actually fucked me!"
The roar of the first generation Burqaso did not continue, and his body was controlled by Lilith and Rasma.
Lilith took possession of his mutilated soul that was sacrificed.
And the corpse is in Rasma’s control!
"Brother, your attitude is not very good when facing your mother."
Rasma whispered, and the ground was immediately enveloped by a cold breath.
The Realm of the Dead appears again, and Rathma does not mind a battle with the first generation Bulkatho.
The skeletons are climbing towards the ground little by little, and those faint green lights seem to turn into skeleton archers, skeleton warlocks and the like at any time.
“Xia!”
The first generation Bulcaisuo burst out with a war cry, and a broken battle ax appeared in his hand, and he threw it heavily towards Rathma in front of him!
The first generation of Bulcaso had a more violent temper than the later one.
After Vasily parted ways with him, no one could make him restrain himself.
Even in front of Lilith, it was the same.
“How dare you make a mistake in front of Our Lady of Grace?” Rasma said sinisterly.
Then his palms clenched against the first-generation Bulkesso, and the bones in the corpses made bursts of deformation sounds!
Kanai’s body fell into his hands, how could he not do anything with it.
Irregular bone spurs rushed out of the new body, pinning the figure of the first-generation Bulcasso to the spot!
Lilith frowned, then looked at Malthael to the side with a pair of cold and deep eyes.
“Crack~Crack!”
The sound of bones breaking!
What followed was the roar of an ax breaking through the air.
It hit Rasma like a meteorite!
"Papa papa ~"
Mathael placed the Soul Reaper on his waist and clapped his hands.
"Wonderful, how did you ask Inaris to avoid it? Or did he choose to avoid it and let you all go?" Malthael smiled with a sharp voice.
The air suddenly became stagnant, and a mysterious aura suddenly descended.
"Inaris, what words did you leave behind to tell us?
Or did you leave your wife a proper path a long time ago?"
Masayi I said without caring.
Destiny did not follow Bulkesso and the others to a new world.
But this world is not something that can be protected by hard work of destiny.
Wisdom, knowledge, destiny, and a little bit of incomplete life.
This is the only rule that can still be found in this world.
Other various rules either do not yet have their own consciousness, or the masters are still hiding their existence.
Even if these rules work together, they cannot prevent the destruction of the world.
Even continuing the existence of the world is a bit difficult.
"Buzz~"
The vibration of the air.
Like a whisper of fate, but more like an accident.
In a corner that is difficult to observe, a little spider is observing everything here, trying hard to remember.
Spiders do not possess overly complex intelligence.
Therefore, it escaped the observation of Malthael, the master of wisdom and authority.
But inside the spider there is the soul of a witch doctor!
Necromancers are not the only ones who are good at escaping the boundary between life and death, Witch Doctor Nazbo is also a leader!
"You are a demon, but you understand love. This is a miracle, Lilith."
Mathael said calmly.
The Reaper of Souls is in his hand again!
“However, wisdom needs to be combined with knowledge to create the world! So is there anything else you want to say to me now?”
Masayi Er took a step forward to meet Lilith.
And Rasma’s face looked a little ugly.
It’s all because Malthael’s words seem to be a bit ambiguous.
Good guy, he said in front of the two first-generation Nephalem that he wanted to merge with their mother.
These words do not seem to come from the mouth of wisdom at all, they are almost mentally retarded.
“Buzzing!!!”
The vibration in the air became more and more intense.
By the way, Inarius's possible consciousness is also here...
Does this count as a face-to-face NTR declaration?
“I x you x!”
The first-generation Burqaso made a fierce sound like exploding beans, and a fist hit Malthael directly!
Even though the body of the first generation Bulkatho was controlled by Rathma, it could not stop his violent temper.
The first generation of Bulcasso was furious and ignored the consequences!
Because he only represents himself and does not need to consider existences such as "compatriots" or "fellow race".
With Vasily's absence, the first generation Bulkesso was unstoppable.
"Child, stop!"
Lilith said lightly when she saw the fist of the first generation Bulqessor smashing into Malthael's face.
The next moment, the body that exuded strange beauty appeared in front of Malthael, holding Malthael's wrists with both hands, so that the pair of Soul Reaper Sickles were fixed in place. .
Malthael's movements were a little slow, because the fate that was coming was also blocking him.
“I need your authority, your presence. And now, even if Inaris is here, it can’t stop me from getting what I want.
Wisdom tells me, When I can get what I want with my strength, there is no need for conspiracy!"
Mathael's hand was still raised, and the Reaper of Souls crossed Lilith's arm, fishy! The red blood is dripping little by little.
At this time, Rasma let go of her control over her brother, and began to use her own power to increase the physical strength of the first generation Bulcaisuo!
There was almost no difference between this moment and when they followed Lilith to kill other angels and demons.
It’s just that there are fewer people around me.
“Lilith, you love your children very much, don’t you? In order for them to live freely in Sanctuary, you want abundant resources, and you would even kill the children of other angels and demons.
It’s just that your child won’t understand your selfish love, but you still block the way.”
Mathael’s body became illusive and barbaric. The fist passed through his body, and was then soaked in the breath of death.
The bone spurs shot by Rathma landed on his body, making bursts of tearing noises.
But it didn’t hurt him after all.
“Lack of wisdom, you will only search for a possible way of action in the endless ocean of knowledge, and you are simply unable to distinguish what is the best choice.
Without fate to advise you, why do you have the right to reject me?"
"With this!"
Li Min’s sweet drink!
A black hole carrying rules such as destruction hit Malthael heavily on his back.
The figure of this wise angel staggered.
Dark green poisonous fangs also appeared in Rasma’s hand, and they were poured directly into Malthael’s mouth!
A flying knife flew from the darkness with lightning on it!
Natsubo was relaying what happened here with his friends.
When Rathma opened the realm of the dead, they began to push in.
After Nazebo used countless souls as sacrifices, wisdom was blocked from observing those who possess wisdom!
They had no hope of killing Malthael with this blow.
But as long as Rathma and Lilith escape, it will be considered as completing part of the plan.
It would be even more of a surprise if Malthael could be seriously injured.
Only Natsubo still had some remaining strength, and it was this remaining strength that allowed the Soul Eater he left behind to contact Bulcasso with the help of the power of the Freedom Stone!
......
"Now, you are fighting Malthael?"
Johanna asked urgently, as if she wanted to go back and fight Malthael. The appearance of life and death.
Bulcaisuo grasped the handles of the double knives and was not very calm.
"Yes, but we are not sure whether to escape immediately."
Natsubo said this.
Then he took a deep look at Bulcasso and said: "Bulkasso, the other half of your soul is already eager to try. I really hope you can be complete soon..."
" Don't make trouble, you are going to face Diavolo now that he is whole?"
Jotun Kule continued to smile like a duck.
"Diavolo has been defeated once, there is no need to be so cautious with him, especially now that he is not a great demon."
Natsubo looked at Jordan Culler also smiled strangely.
"We have no way to go back now. Even if we have found your breath, how can we pass through the barriers of the world?"
Johanna said with some distress.
What she values most now is her friends.
The previous crack flashed through Bulkesso's mind.
Now he wants to ask how this crack was created, so as to see if he can blast a way back.
Bulkessor, who has many powers gathered into one body, does not think that he will be unable to face Malthael now.
So the angry breath pressed against the old man named Zhan.
The guarantee of 4,600 words...is a little short.
The missing 1,400 words will be incorporated into tomorrow’s update.
I will write it here and will update it tomorrow with more than 8,000 words.
Thank you.
PS: Anyway, I pay off my debt every month...
(End of this chapter)