Chapter 478 Malthael and Rathma’s respective calculations
Zul’s death in battle is a less conspicuous tragedy.
Although the nephalem have never said that their descendants must be inferior to their ancestors, there are some differences in the field of necromancers.
In the beginning, the continuous activity of the master gave those necromancers who should have been sacrificed to Rasma a natural disadvantage when facing Rasma.
So almost none of the necromancers stood up to resist Rasma, and at least Rasma's position was on the side of mankind.
Maintaining the balance between life and death doesn't sound like a bad person.
But that was a long time ago.
As for Zul...
He is the Nephalem active in the Three Ancestors period.
There was a disciple who once appeared on the adventure path of these descendants, the necromancer named Maitan.
He always said, "My mentor once foiled the conspiracy of the three demon gods in one fell swoop."
Although he was frightened by Bulcaisuo's cold eyes at the time, the necromancers of Zul's lineage must indeed be more upright.
"Before the battle, I want to confirm one thing with you! That is, do you really believe that Rasma's purpose is to destroy mankind?"
Zul as a voodoo doll , was thrown directly to the ground by Natsubo, exuding bursts of mysterious aura.
But now neither Li Min nor Nazebo have any other opinions about Zul.
A being who has long been proven to be a hero, even if his mind has changed, he will not harbor any emotions other than hatred towards his murderous enemy.
“Let’s prepare to fight!”
Li Min interrupted the question. The zombie monster on the ground had completely left the ground.
In the sight of everyone, there was a strange roar.
There are no zombie dogs this time, because although those little guys are not weak, they are of little use compared to the enemies they have to face.
The voodoo doll transformed by Zul absorbed the power emanating from Natsubo, and its tiny body gradually returned to the size of a normal human.
This is the reason why Natsubo's body recovered little by little!
Necromancer Zul consulted the opinions of the souls who had signed a contract with Nazebo. Instead of those souls disappearing completely the moment the world shattered, it would be better to serve as Zul's nourishment.
In this case, Zul can take action once more.
As for Natsubo, all the burdens on his body have been removed, and Natsubo has a full opportunity to try another way to become stronger.
"Lilith, do you think everything you once liked still has meaning now?"
Mathail did not pay attention to the hostility of the three people over there, but this change did give him a little bit to talk about. sex.
At least, it can be seen that Malthael's attitude was not as angry as he imagined when he saw that there were still living people in the world.
The gods who cleanse the world sometimes have a little bit of kindness, but Malthael just wants to end the eternal war and make everything related to demons a part of the past.
Time is not valuable to him, especially after making all preparations.
Lilith is the last demon in the world, but now he can't do anything to this demon.
Because in addition to being a demon, Lilith is also knowledge itself.
"The essence of knowledge lies in summarizing, while wisdom is always exploring. Your exploration always needs someone to record it, otherwise it will be worthless."
Lilith is facing When facing Malthael, he was not as indifferent as when facing Rathma.
It's not that Rasma is any weaker than her, nor is it because Rasma is her son. Just because the relationship between wisdom and knowledge is somewhat weird.
During the years of eternal war, the two opposed each other and tried their best to contain each other.
By the time of the War of Original Sin, Lilith's identity had changed.
"You are a demon, so you are destined to die."
Mathael looked at the zombie giant that Nazbo had awakened from the ground, his face expressionless.
He was not surprised to see Zul reappearing.
Necromancers are always like this. Even if the body dies, the soul can still come out to fight.
Those necromancers active in the Battle of Arreat always like this kind of thing.
Fighting is nothing at all.
Being strong is only relative when you don’t have the power to resist death.
At least as a life, it will be suppressed by death.
When it comes to fighting, Malthael has never hesitated or been afraid.
What's more, wisdom can be used in all aspects, and combat is no exception.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so easy when he took the Dark Soul Stone away from Tyrael.
“I have never made any choice, but I know that people with love always make more correct decisions than I make.”
Lilith has never made a choice in her life. She seemed to know the decision from birth, but she had never experienced what "knowledge" told her.
There is a difference between knowing and understanding, but Lilith has no idea about this.
At that time, there was just a demon who was tired of fighting and told her that fighting was boring.
And "Knowledge" expressed its approval to Lilith, so when she heard the idea of "escape", Lilith obeyed.
The Demon King of Hell lacks the knowledge that corresponds to wisdom, but the angels have also lost their destiny in Inaris.
The love between fate and knowledge is more pure and sincere than imagined.
That love was probably the most love Inaris had given since he became Destiny.
That's almost all he has.
"You will become the last anchor point of this world here, because you are knowledge, and knowledge will never be extinct."
Mathael said to Lilith behind him Then he noticed that Rasma's expression became a little strange.
But Malthael didn’t care much.
Now, there will be no existence in this world that can truly defeat Malthael.
Diablo was able to raise his upper limit from his brief incarnation as the Great Demon God, so how could Malthael, who had gone further than him, gain nothing?
"Rasma, you want to kill me? There is no higher heaven in this place now. Do you think that after killing me, you can take away death from my hands with the little life in you?"< br>
Mathael laughed and said to Rathma.
The smile looked very cheerful and did not seem to contain any malice.
Gray wings appeared on his body, but they only appeared for a short moment, and then the mist began to cover the world.
Lilith is the last part. As long as it is achieved, saving this place can still be achieved!
At that time, there will be only one problem in front of us, and that is the power to support the reopening of the world.
Mathael did not regret trying to devour his brothers and sisters. In such a situation, he would choose that approach no matter what. Now his goal has not changed much, but before going to that world, he needs to do some hiding.
The wise archangel of death will still be his self-proclaimed name, but he cannot allow a whole new world to be hostile to his existence.
That is not smart or wise.
Facing all this, Rasma said nothing but had a gloomy face.
How could the great first generation Nephalem sit still and wait for death! ?
It is normal for them to kill anyone who wants to kill them!
Humans are not ants, let alone toys!
Rasma’s plan has also begun!
The Chosen One! It's a name!
This name represents Rasma’s calculation! The one who can really be regarded as the same generation as Li Min and others is the Nephalem from the Necromancer!
Not those guys from Zul’s lineage who are hostile to the Demon King of Hell but prefer the Archangel!
As the leader of the new generation of necromancers, how could the Chosen One remain silent?
Unless fate covers him up!
And Rasma is the only one who can possibly do this!
Everything happens!
Rathma has gotten what she wanted from Inaris' brief appearance!
He never intended to hide from fate, but fate was just as he thought, and he said nothing about it!
Rasma raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qing in front of her, then slowly lowered her head.
When he thought of St. Huria, the name people used to call the place of refuge, he wanted to laugh three times!
If the Nephalem's father, Inarius, is more partial to barbarians, then his mother, Lilith, is almost the same.
Both like fighters, not so much spellcasters.
And the being who reversed the course of the Original Sin War was Uldyssian, the strongest warrior trained by Lilith.
A being who avoids even the fate of being able to fight.
Unfortunately, Uldyssian is not the first Nephalem after all...
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"Dr. Voodoo, what exactly do you want to do!?"
Luke looked seriously at Dr. Voodoo in front of him. The exchange between this man and Killer Crocodile had ended.
At this time, Dr. Voodoo was holding a green fireball in his hand and looking at Killer Crocodile in front of him.
He ignored Luke, not because Luke was weak, but because there was no need to talk about what he was going to do with Luke.
At least until the three ancestors mentioned by Luke appeared, Dr. Voodoo did not plan to talk to Luke about anything.
At the moment, it is more important to treat half of Killer Crocodile's diseases as he said.
Treats the appearance of atavism, leaving behind the physical strengthening that this atavism brings.
This kind of thing is not too difficult for Dr. Voodoo.
“Head, tell me what is this!?”
Luke waved and patted the pendant hanging on his waist. Balza’s head shook and he opened his eyes.
Then it closed immediately!
"I don't know! I don't know anything!"
Luke was a little stunned by Balza's fearful attitude.
Although Luke has long heard that most of the original hell has been swallowed up by the Burning Hell, Balza may be the last original demon who is not hunted down.
But Balza has no reason to be so afraid, unless he knows the guy in front of him who calls himself Dr. Voodoo.
How could Balza not know him? If he didn't know him, how could he have been in the nightclub he opened at midnight?
Although Midnight is not weak, he is only slightly stronger than Constantine.
Shouldn’t you just run around when faced with a large enough amount of demons?
But after the guy in front of me personally went to hell, those demon kings who had become memories asked guys like Balza to be more polite to Midnight when they were active.
Dr. Voodoo is comparable to the Supreme Mage.
This guy prefers kindness and justice, but gave up the borders of the United States for his brothers.
Although there is an element of giving face to the Supreme Mage, but who knows whether he will rush out and kill for his brother?
"Balza, I will throw you into the toilet when I turn around!"
Luke's face became even more ugly.
This pendant doesn’t seem to be as useful as he thought.
The main reason for this result is that the native hell is almost finished, and now Luke basically cannot meet those unlucky native demons who are fleeing.
The mysterious side of things doesn't seem to be something that requires special attention to Luke.
"A little devil, it seems that your civilization is more brilliant than what I heard."
Dr. Voodoo looked at Balza with eyes full of curiosity. The green fireball in his hand fell on Killer Crocodile.
The forging technique of Balza's Skull is really strange, and it can be seen that it is very exquisite.
Dr. Voodoo's attitude towards the barbarians has changed a little bit, although he hasn't had time to show it yet.
"Well, although I don't like the practice of testing whether a person is good or bad, in this case, you still need to leave an insurance policy. At least you can't do bad things with good intentions."
Dr. Voodoo rambled. Said.
He never liked the trick of disguising stones as gold nuggets to test whether others are greedy.
This is too condescending and ignorant.
Who wouldn’t pick up the money on the ground?
It would be too bad to use a sudden windfall to test others.
It would be more in line with his wishes to leave a restriction and insurance.
Especially after he made Killer Croc less conspicuous, he had to leave some means as a warning.
Lest Killer Crocodile get interested and cause trouble again.
At this time, Dr. Voodoo noticed a young girl walking towards him with curiosity.
Those eyes made Dr. Voodoo feel a little dangerous.
Of course Luke recognized that it was Leah.
It’s just that Leah’s appearance in this place made the situation here even more complicated and confusing.
It was almost 4,000 words, but I was so sleepy that I felt dizzy.
But it has exceeded the guaranteed word count, so I went to bed first.
Thanks.
(End of this chapter)