Chapter 519 The message engraved by Tyrael
“Death, you deceived me!”
Tyriel almost roared out these words, and his whole body was shaking violently. Trembling.
His body was filled with anger, an emotion that should not appear in death and wisdom, and he even trembled violently.
Yes, Tyrael has never been able to integrate with the "death" authority given by death and the authority of wisdom from beginning to end.
Just like Malthael should still be called the Archangel of Wisdom even now!
The essence of the soul is unshakable!
Anger has nothing to do with wisdom, and death will not be shaken by anger.
But justice will swing its angry hammer!
Death looked at Tyrell with empty eyes, and the skull face put on an expression that seemed to be smiling.
"Have I ever deceived you?
I said I would help you avenge Israel, and I did it.
I said I would live in peace with the barbarians, and I did it.< br>
I said I would help you fight against that Malthael, and isn’t that what I am doing?”
Death shook his head and said in a serious and serious tone.
She really thought this and she really did it!
There is no deception and no mistakes!
At most, it just conceals the specific method of action.
Faced with Tyrell's questioning, Death had nothing to feel guilty about.
So death seems very calm.
Calmness is the most important thing in death. It symbolizes the end and rebirth of life. Calmness is the best attitude.
"So, do you want to take back your gift from me and then face Malthael?"
Tyrell looked at death, even if it was When asked a question, he said it with murderous intent.
Even full of contempt!
Death is not death from Tyrael's original world, she is just the name of the rules that exist in every world.
Tyrell should have thought of it a long time ago. Since the incarnations of the rules of this world used force to plunder from another world, how could they not have the same thoughts about them?
Perhaps it is because Bulcaisel exists as a "person" that he is not immediately labeled as an enemy by them.
As Malthael said, no "man" can defeat death.
But now, Tyrell is skeptical whether Bulcaisel can still be considered a "human".
The future of the Nephalem is immeasurable. They can withstand the infusion of any power in their bodies. As long as their souls still insist on themselves, there will be no change.
The only thing Tyrael had to worry about was change.
People are also fickle!
He looked at death with contempt, because death could never catch up with the archangels.
Who can kill something that has never lived?
Archangels can only express themselves in terms of existence, not life and death.
So Tyrell didn't think that Death could get enough power to face Malthael. The essence determined this ending.
“This is not enough. I have used all my imagination to think about what Malthael you call him is like.
You must know that wisdom is never that kind of existence. There is no room for other thoughts.
But the Malthael you call is not wisdom at all.”
Death slowly paces the high heaven. The footsteps were crisp and sharp.
She knew exactly where Tyrael's scorn came from, and she didn't think she would be the only one facing Malthael.
Even though death appears breezy, Tyrael will only feel irritated by the movement.
Everything seen in anger can cause deeper anger, so anger is always connected with ignorance.
"That doesn't matter. I don't care about intelligent thoughts at all, and besides, I'm about to lose the qualification to care."
Tyrrell spoke, took a look and fell Yi Zuer's expression slowly calmed down on the ground.
The intellectual authority that had not yet left his body began to affect Tyrael.
Even though he still didn't understand why Malthael chose such a path.
Devouring his own brother and the power of the Great Demon God, is it just to become the only one in that supreme position?
But as long as wisdom takes action, it will not be a whim.
Malthael would never make a hasty choice, and even now, Tyrael was still in awe of the Archangel of Wisdom.
Or the awe of the existence of wisdom itself.
The ball of life held in the hands of death finally attracted the power of death from Tyrell at this time, and the huge energy wave spread out with the completion of life and death.
Yizur's already broken body was turned into fly ash in this impact, scattered throughout the high-level heaven!
Only the spring of paradise is still gushing clear water, flowing bit by bit through the cracks in the fence on the ground of the high-level paradise.
“Oh, death!”
Tyrell shook his head, feeling the only wisdom left in his body.
My mind is clear.
He does not plan to tell Death that everything in the high heaven is jointly controlled by all the archangels in the Angris Council.
Even though there is no guardianship of the Archangel Malthael of Wisdom on the ground now, all these changes cannot hide the courage and hope that are still in the world!
Moreover, how could the Archangel of Wisdom not leave any insurance in the higher heaven?
Tyrael sincerely thanked death for leaving him only one piece of wisdom!
Because of this wisdom, Tyrael saw the mark Malthael left on the high heavens as the Archangel of Wisdom!
Tyrell finally understood that if Malthael needed to come to this world, there would be no need to resort to the insignificant aura of death on the barbarians!
Just as death does not belong to Tyrael, death does not belong to Malthael!
High-level heaven is the coordinates of Malthael!
"I guess everything I do will be recorded by this land, right?"
Death said this, finally standing next to Dr. Manhattan.
"I think you must think that we may not have the power to defeat other beings, right? There is only one wise Archangel of Justice left. What do you think of Dr. Manhattan's power? What is it? "
Death asked Tyrell a little arrogantly.
With the separation of the power of death, the Glory of the Holy Feather in Tyrael's hands finally appeared in front of everyone in the form of a divine sword.
"Decompose and reconstruct, and see the possible future in infinity?
Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that he used countless present to deduce the infinite future."
Tyrrell He spoke calmly, even though he was talking about Dr. Manhattan, his eyes were still fixed on death.
At this time, there was no trace of any emotion on his body.
Dr. Manhattan, Quantum Observer.
Infinity and eternity are in themselves a terrible thing.
Creation in all civilizations is like a joke to Infinity.
The tiny particles that make up the world may form any kind of text by accident, and these words may have a slight possibility of forming a complete sentence. And it will form a long story or novel in a smaller possibility.
But this is only inevitable for infinity and eternity.
Everything that has appeared and everything that has never appeared is such a thing in the face of eternity and infinity.
The real authority of Dr. Manhattan, the observer, is the inevitable evolution of these possibilities.
If Dr. Manhattan before his resurrection was unable to get involved in the power of other authorities, then through the rebirth of Israel, the Archangel of Balance, he has mastered even more powerful power.
The power of balance lies in harmony!
Even he himself may not have an idea of what Dr. Manhattan can do now.
"Those are not important, you just need to know that we will not be weaker than the Malthael you are worried about. We will gain everything we have lost and become stronger."
Death in these words After interrupting the previous topic, the radiance on his body became profound again.
Death in two worlds, but life in one world?
Death now exists like this.
“If you only rely on your current strength, it would be simply wishful thinking to face Malthael.”
Tyrell shook his head and then sat calmly on the ground.
The power gathered in the body through the two authorities began to be infused into the high-level heaven bit by bit.
Everything that happens here will be engraved in the high-level heaven with this power, and everyone will know it when someone ascends to the high-level heaven.
Tyrell was ready to die, he had already died once.
Although Israel has now become a part of Doctor Manhattan, Tyrell does not think that the other party will completely disappear like this.
When he was in the Kingdom of the Dead, he saw Israel's fearless look.
How could all this escape the balance?
Dr. Manhattan’s body is a part of Israel.
A seesaw, if one end falls, the other end will inevitably rise!
Circulation is also part of balance!
"I am still an ally with the barbarians. Do you think that I will face Malthael alone? The name of wisdom scares me."
Death said this, and then gently put his hands on each other. Tyrael's shoulders.
That action was a little too intimate.
With the contact between the two, Tyrell's life breath disappeared little by little until it turned into fly ash and scattered on the ground!
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Ozir's battlefield.
Faced with the endless attacks of those superheroes, even Ozil, who fully expected the other party to free him, felt irritable.
The Burning Angel's patience has never been very good, although for humans, he is quite tolerable.
But this is just a cognitive difference between long-lived species and short-lived species.
But under such a difference, Ozil felt that his soul was on fire.
His body is not under control, but his soul is always free!
Especially now that he feels the aura of high-level heaven!
He feels great!
Thus, he was finally able to master things on his body other than expressions, such as his tongue!
“His~”
There was such a movement from Özil's mouth, and then Tony hit his chin with a somewhat stiff uppercut.
Because Ozil began to gain more control over his body, he was hit by such a clumsy attack.
Even Tony himself is a little confused about this result.
"Guys, there seemed to be something wrong with his body just now! It looked as stiff as if my suit had a mind of its own!"
Tony held up a very personal A characteristic example loudly reminded his comrades.
Iron Man is trustworthy, both in combat and in logistics.
"Tony, tell me in detail!"
Steve held up a large shield and blocked the front end of the flamethrower in Ozil's hand.
The shield has begun to emit high temperatures, and even under the protection of the power of the Crusaders, Steve's palms have begun to smell of barbecue!
Flame is Ozil's most powerful power. With the enhancement of alien technology, the composition of this flame has become more complex and its lethality has become more powerful.
The Burning Angel's flame is not only used to destroy, it is also his duty to bring warmth.
Only now, this flame is being used to "roast" the meat.
Steve is doing his best in his own way to provide a safe environment for the main attackers behind him.
Although Steve's attack power is not worse than others, it can even be considered top-notch.
But he is the only one on this battlefield who can bear the attack.
The new Captain America, Bucky the Red Tank, also put his hand on the shield. His only advantage was his indestructible body.
Under the power of Cytorak, the crimson master of the universe, even his metal arms have been strengthened.
Even so, his metal arm began to emit high temperatures, making Red Tank Bucky's face turn red.
"Man, are you saying that his body is as stiff as someone else's?"
Johnny roared loudly, with strong heat radiating from all over his body!
Bursts of fire shot up into the sky and rushed towards Özil along with him.
Then Ozil waved the flamethrower and knocked him back.
According to the physical conditions under control, it would have been impossible to react in time at this time, but because Ozil was controlling his body bit by bit, this muscle reaction was also smooth. Showed.
If Ozil's power in his heyday was based on, it would be no problem to smash a "mere" Human Torch directly.
However, this kind of movement is still performed while the body is under control, so the strength is lacking.
Johnny saved his life.
“It doesn’t look stiff at all!”
Bucky buried his head and rushed out of the protective range of the shield. He waved his metal arm and landed heavily on Ozil’s face. superior.
Ozil's body retreated for the first time in this battle!
This blow made Ozil's anger finally rise. With the help of anger, he also initially completed the control of his body!
But Ozil, who should have launched a direct counterattack, was stunned in place!
He felt the fluctuations coming from the high-level heaven more clearly! There is sadness and anger in it!
The Burning Angel is the commander under Malthael, leading the Soul Reaver Legion to fight continuously.
But he never lost his identity as an angel!
This kind of change is enough to make the Burning Angel freeze in place!
Today I rested a little early...
I tried coding with my right hand, and the result was pretty good at first, but after a while it started to hurt again, and it became more and more painful...
The efficiency has increased at first glance, but it seems that I have done something stupid...
(End of this chapter)