Chapter 594 The barbarian who caused irreversible damage to the Demon King of Hell
Resurrection of a body with Leoric’s power and bloodline?
This is a very interesting idea!
The creation of the original holy king was not a pleasant thing for Rasuk.
But now he suddenly felt like he had a great inspiration!
A living person whose body is supported by Skeletor's bones?
Wonderful idea!
As for the conflict between the three ancestors over there?
What does it have to do with him being a blacksmith?
It's better to say that those guys can get some time to do what they want to do during the fight!
"I'm not sure!
But one thing I can guarantee!
If it were just a body, it would transform into a demon the moment it holds the Shadow Fang!
The hammer you used before is the best explanation!”
Leah understood what Rasuk was thinking,
Although she didn't agree with it very much, she had no intention of stopping the other party.
Everyone is free to try to realize their own ideas and no one should interfere.
If this dream is evil or wrong, then there will naturally be corresponding entities to deal with it.
No matter what you do, you can only let the person who takes action taste the fruit for himself.
Whether it’s sweet or bitter!
This is the realization that Leah gained in her short life!
Make your choice and accept it!
“I think only your soul can bear this body.”
Lasuk ignored the constant swearing from the other side.
Barnar kept repeating those words, and Rasuk was almost used to it.
Rather, what is more noteworthy is that this Berserker did not become crazy after joining the battle.
Perhaps life force has some unique effect on Banal?
“But I’m not going to change my body.”
Lea smiled.
This is just a joke.
She knew very well that Rasuk would not have that idea.
When you ask others to do something, you must at least listen to their opinions.
The first generation ancestor who just said that he wanted to resurrect all the barbarian ancestors was thrown out.
“Of course, I mean this body is not prepared for you.
I’m just thinking that the thing corresponding to the Shadow Fang is not the crystal dome on the high-level heaven?
One is a weapon and the other is just a giant pillar? Or does it also include part of the gate?
If I put this body into the crystal dome, what do you think will be born? "
The casting hammer in Rasuk's hand hit the iron felt with a loud sound, and sparks burst out.
He was obviously a little excited!
What a brilliant idea!
The body containing the blood of the Nephalem has received the most essential power of the High Heaven and the Burning Hell at the same time. Who knows what will be born?
What if Leoric’s lost will is recalled in his body?
Rasuk has done research on the existence of the Skeleton King!
He is very confident that what will appear will not be the crazy Skeleton King, but the wise king of Khanduras!
Maybe such an existence can make that world a better place?
"I thought all the ancestors put their hopes in Bulcaisuo."
Lea narrowed her eyes and looked at Rasuk, as if she planned to get to know him again.
Why didn’t I realize before that Rasuk was a lunatic besides being a little funny?
What an exaggerated idea?
But this is not at all in line with the ideas of a barbarian. Barbarians rarely place their responsibilities on others.
"Countless people have countless ideas, although I am probably an alternative among the barbarians."
Rasuk smiled brightly.
It was just from this bright smile that Lia saw the bitterness and the fear hidden under the smile!
As the daughter of the Fear Demon God, although Leah cannot control the power of fear - Diavolo has never been so generous as to leave the qualification to master fear to anyone.
Existences other than him are only qualified to feel fear.
As for Leah, she probably has the ability to feel the fear of others because she once watched the battle of the Great Demon as a bystander.
"I heard the conversation between Hairab and the others. Are you scared out of your wits?"
Leah's words unceremoniously revealed the fear in Lasuk's heart.
“Of course! You didn’t see that scene!
You don’t know how cruel it was!
Do you think that what Helab said is what Anda Kurgas has experienced?
You know nothing! ”
Rasuk was obviously hit with a sore point.
When he was young, or when he was still being trained as a warrior, he had high hopes in the eyes of other ancestors .
The ancestors once agreed that even if Rasuk could not reach the level of Volusk and Leiko, it would not be difficult to reach the location of Cassius.
He is also a well-deserved genius.
It’s a pity that he saw the bitter consequences of survival and fighting too early!
“I don’t know what you were thinking at that time, and I don’t want to know.
But the fact that you gave up only means that you were not strong enough at the time.”
Li Ya became a little sighing.
The most obvious emotion is disappointment.
Whether Rasuk is a genius or not has nothing to do with her, and Leah does not intend to delve into what she has experienced.
Of course, Leah had no idea of persuading Rasuk.
Everyone is different, and it is neither polite nor meaningful to impose your own ideas on others.
“I admit this, but now I have a way that does not require Bulkesso to sacrifice.
Don’t you have any intention to try it?
Or do you all hope that Bulcasso will become that damn savior?
Then enjoy everything Bulqueso left behind?
And then just lay a wreath on him every year on the day he died in battle?
If this is the case, listen to me! You'd better make him happy by sprinkling strong wine on the place where he died! ”
Rasuk pouted bitterly, and you could even hear the smell of viciousness in his voice!
“I forgot!
The kind of sacrifice you want the world to require is certainly not like Volusk escaping his soul from the clutches of death,
nor will it It's like the kind of sacrifice that Reiko made to death, but he could still keep his soul
It's even less likely to be the kind of sacrifice that Kanai made.
Kanai not only left behind a box, but also his own soul!
Those sacrifices are not difficult for Bulkesso now!
I think he can probably chop death cleanly and mess up destiny now!
But you are still waiting for his sacrifice!
I think there will be nothing left after Bulcaisel makes his sacrifice, right? ”
Rasuk's tone became more and more unpleasant, which made Leah's expression become a little ugly.
The things Rasuk said were things she had never thought about before.
Perhaps what is here is that Deckard Cain can say "Hero, please stay", and then persuade the other party slowly and logically.
But Lia was not the last Horadrim.
She had no words to fight back.
"How many sacrifices do you know?
How many sacrifices do you know from the parchments and books you pile up to fill an entire room?"
Rasuk learned from his own feet Pulled out the section of keel left by Matthew.
Before casting the bones of the Holy King, he needed to cast something to practice his skills.
Is there anything better to warm up to than building a legend?
"I know a lot, just from books and words. Occasionally I hear it from other people's mouths."
Lea understands what Rasuk means.
It is impossible to understand him without witnessing a sacrifice in person.
Even with the death of Deckard Cain, Leah only sent this noble man on his last journey.
There is no sacrifice in this tragic process.
And her own death, even though it was very pitiable, was never considered a sacrifice.
At least Leah herself did not intend to sacrifice at that time.
"I saw the sacrifice of Anda Kurgas. Perhaps I should call it torture."
Cang!
The casting hammer hit the keel hard, causing tiny cracks to appear on the bone.
Rasuk frowned, he didn't like this result very much.
He had seen Bulkesso cast the Dragon Soul for Karasim, and that hammer, which was heavier than his, did not cause any change in the dragon's bones!
Either Rasuk's craftsmanship is far inferior to that of Burqisuo, or the quality of this keel is not as good as the one at that time.
Rasuk thinks it is the latter.
He didn't feel at all that his craftsmanship would lead to misunderstandings when observing the casting process of Bulqueso.
Bulkeso's craftsmanship is indeed the best, but it is not much better than other top blacksmiths.
At least there will be no situation where others cannot understand it.
Bulkessor being the best blacksmith is also related to his strength.
After all, not all blacksmiths can forge materials easily.
"Torture? I can imagine.
But physical torture cannot break a barbarian's will.
Isn't it?"
Lea to Rasuk The statement is dubious.
This group of soldiers has long been accustomed to being injured. If it is just pure torture, it will not make these guys succumb.
"Huh? Hellab didn't say how long Anda Kurgas' death lasted!
Are you going to know the answer from me!?"
Rasuk raised his head suddenly He raised his head, but then lowered it again.
He is still forging. Although the initial stage can be completed without full concentration, you still have to keep an eye on it.
It was just his red eyes that made Leah tremble.
[Is that fear and resentment? 】
Lea is not sure what that feeling is, but her intuition tells her that it is these two emotions.
“One year!”
“What?”
Lea didn’t hear it clearly, or she heard it clearly but couldn’t believe it.
"I told you that the torture lasted for a whole year!
It was still the Holy Mountain of Arreat at that time!
The holy mountain resounded with the annoying words of the Hell Demon King for a whole year Laughing wildly!
For a whole year, we can see more scars on Anda Kurgas' body when we look up!
The blood is flowing when we open our eyes!
Until later! The blood is gone! Only the foul-smelling ichor fell from Andakulgas' body to the ground!
Then Du Riel lowered his head and licked it clean from Anda Kurgas' body little by little!
He is not dead! "
"Dang! ”
The heavy hammer in Rasuk’s hand hit the keel, and the cracks on the keel became much more obvious.
It seems that there may be some problems in this forging, which is like practicing.
Leah couldn't imagine that.
Even at this moment, her mind was blank!
“Andalil’s venom was poured on Anda Kurgas’ head, causing his hair to fall off little by little.
From the face that could barely be seen, Flow,
It poured in from the holes where the eyes were originally, and then flowed out from the hole without the jaw!
Then the scattered bone residue flows into the open chest!
He made no movement!
Not even a tremor came from the body! ”
Rasuk gritted his teeth and talked about what he had witnessed back then!
When experiencing pain, the body will naturally avoid it.
It’s like a hand that has been burned will pull back unconsciously.
Perhaps the warriors can let their will overcome their instincts and remain motionless!
No, it should be said that the will of the warriors must be able to defeat their instincts! Keep your body motionless!
But there is still a time when they can be freed from pain!
That is death!
For the gift of life!
Not having to wait for the end of pain is a gift!
But...
“He is still not dead!
I saw him spitting something that wasn't pus, blood, or venom into Duriel's face from the place he didn't know if it was his throat!
He is not dead! "
Rasuk's hands began to tremble!
Talking about the scenes he had seen, his body began to tremble!
"Actually, you didn't Give up being a warrior? ”
Leah felt that the previous fear disappeared at this time when she should be most afraid!
Rasuk only had hatred in his heart at this time!
I just don’t know whose hatred it is for.
Maybe it’s because of the devil, or maybe it’s because he hates Andakulgas for why he didn’t die earlier!
Or maybe I hate myself for not having that much power.
"I know that although the ancestors say that I can reach the level of ancestor Cassius at worst,
but no one can guarantee me that I can be like the immortal king Volusk. Let those demons just run away from me!
What can I do if I am as powerful as the ancestor of Anda Kurgas?
As long as I can't stand at the top, I will be a simple person when facing the devil of hell. It’s just a joke!
I have to find a way to give the warriors more power!”
Rasuk finally calmed down a little.
But he was still full of resentment.
“So you chose to be a blacksmith?
But we all know that no matter how powerful the armor is, it cannot make a weak warrior strong enough to face an existence like the Demon King of Hell.
If I put on the inherited armor of Leiko's ancestor, I won't be able to fight Diavolo
On the path of pursuing equipment, we can see the end point with our naked eyes.
But it is the strength of the individual that can make heaven and hell retreat. "
Leah said this while looking at the hooded Rasuk in front of her.
But even she herself didn't know who these words were used to comfort.
“I hate sacrifice, and I have never thought about sacrifice.
The only thing that comforts me is that my death will be painless. ”
The hammer in Rasuk’s hand was finally not swinging as hard as before.
A series of dense knocking sounds came from the iron felt, like pearls falling on a plate. .
“So why did the ancestor Anda Kurgas die?
He did not die even after receiving such injuries, so why did he die in the end? ”
When Leah said these words, she suddenly felt a little heat emitting from the Shadow Fang in her hand.
It was very warm, not at all thought to be the root of the harsh environment that created the Burning Hell.
Lea suddenly didn’t want to talk.
“Why did you die?
When Duriel stabbed his thing into Andakulgas’s chest like a cesspool,
Yes, I mean Anda Kurgas's chest is a shithole!
At least it was at that time!
I saw a sword that I, or other ancestors, could never wield in my lifetime!
Although Andakulgas said that Bulcaisuo surpassed him,
but I still don’t think anyone besides Andakulgas can wield such a sword.
From then on, if Duriel wanted to give birth to those bugs, he could only use his own body.
After that knife, Duriel became the joke among the demon kings of hell, second only to Belial.
This joke is just as funny to the other nephalem,
but to us, it’s not funny at all!
What a humiliation! ”
The hammering sound on Rasuk's hand became more intense.
When Rasuk said this, Leah already understood.
Caused irreversible damage to the Demon King of Hell?
Especially the one who was injured was the Duriel who didn't have much sense in the first place.
Anda Kurgas is finally dead.
Leah turned her head and glanced at the melee between the three ancestors.
“Grass Mud Horse!”
Barnar was still barking wildly, and by the way, he spat in Hairab’s face.
Although there are a few teeth and blood stains in the saliva.
Apparently this berserker was hit hard by Hyrab the Conqueror in a certain round.
(End of this chapter)