Chapter 722 Inarius hates fate but is powerless
“My brother, I never imagined that such a day would come.
You actually abandoned your noble identity and instead Is it the rule itself that becomes a person?
Or do you all think that Tyrell’s choice is the right one?”
Inarius’s figure has not yet appeared, but his voice has not appeared yet. But it has already sounded!
"Tyrell's choice has nothing to do with us, and your resurrection is only our temporary decision.
Although you are still weak, you have not lost the instinct of destiny, right?"
Inprius doesn't have a nice tone towards Inaris.
The power of fate is so strange that even Imperius and the others, as archangels, are still in awe.
Besides, Inaris is not just himself, he is also fate!
A monster with two different ideas and standards!
That’s right!
Because Prius would use "monster" to describe Inaris!
Not even the "heterogeneous" one who seems less sharp, but the "monster" who is full of derogatory remarks!
“My son, are you going to watch your uncle resurrect me like this?
Have you forgotten how terrible I am?
Ah, my dear Bulcaisel, you are already dead...
Even though I didn't break your neck, you are still dead...
So, destiny is really not an empty talk..."
Inarius noticed the state of his son.
Inaris had no opinion on Rathma's state of being like a living dead.
My youngest son is not naturally strong. In order to follow the footsteps of being strong, it is not surprising that he has made any changes.
But Bulcasso... is different.
“Yes, I am dead.
But not completely dead.
My dear brother was responsible for many of my deaths.
He is avenging his other brother.
Father, your return is never a good thing.
Even if you give up your status as an archangel, you are still the most dangerous one in the high-level heaven. "
The first generation Bulka simply sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Inaris in front of him.
The long-lost father-son talk?
Maybe so.
If it is necessary to fight to end all this, they will choose to fight.
"Are you two the only ones left of my children?
Your mother...ah, she has been sealed by me a long time ago.
The power of time always makes people helpless. Time can cross the long river and let me see the destined ending in the next moment.
But I think the world is not what I once foreseen.
Does that mean Uldyssian finally succeeded? ”
The figure of Inaris finally appeared in everyone’s sight!
The figure is not burly, but it can be called tall.
He did not wear a hood to hide his face, and his handsome face appeared in everyone's sight without any concealment.
Only those eyes are a little weird...
They are a pair of gray and empty eyes. They look like a blind person and will not respond to everything in the outside world.
It seems to be emitting a faint light, but no trace can be found.
"Udyssian succeeded?
I don't even know about this.
Don’t say you don’t know about the agreement signed with High-level Heaven and Burning Hell. ”
The corners of the mouth of the first-generation Bulcaisor rose slightly.
The Battle of Original Sin was a battle between high-level heaven and burning hell, but the final winner was the Nephalem!
This result will make even an angry and arrogant guy like the first generation Bulkeso happy.
You may even feel a little peaceful about it...
This is a very subtle story...
"He shouldn't have failed! Alas~ fate is so powerful..."
Inaris's tone did not contain much emotion.
From the time he started speaking until now, he always seems to be lamenting something powerful.
In the mouth of Inarius, people could not hear his praise for himself.
No one has ever said anything about how powerful Inarius is.
No one can tell the difference between fate and him except himself.
“I saw a Crusader...she was going to stop me?
And you actually took action against her? Why is this?
You all know that now that I can clearly control my body, letting her kill me is the best ending.
But you actually chose to stop her? Stop someone trying to save you? "
Inaris's tone finally had some ups and downs, but it was a strange feeling of strangeness.
"Johanna? ”
Auriel said Johanna’s name, and only she and Imperius could say Johanna’s name here.
"Father, you will die willingly.
But fate will not.
Our actions are destined after you say it."
Rasma There was a strange and somewhat cruel smile on his face.
Inarius was not born free!
His words represent destiny, and his observations represent destiny!
For this reason, Inaris gave up his vision and only judged everything through the voice of fate.
This can at least give other beings more possibilities...
Inaris has always been a loving father, he loves his children.
Love your own children’s children, your children’s children’s children…
It’s just that fate cannot have love!
From the moment Inaris went against his fate, he lost the qualification to love others.
But what can stop a father from loving his child?
Destiny and Inaris' love are intertwined, becoming an inexplicable curse!
“I forgot that I can’t tell everything that’s on my mind.
I can't say I love you to your mother, and you can't say I... ugh~ forget it.
I can't tell it. "
Inaris just let out a long sigh, then stood there and tidied up his clothes.
He wanted to die, but he couldn't!
Because Inaris once said something when he was suppressed by "Diablo" and almost died during the Eternal War
He said: "I am immortal! Death is just a journey, and I will return eventually!"
So Inarius will always return.
This is also destiny!
"It's really ugly. Fortunately, I interrupted you."
The first generation Bulkeso took out his backpack, but found nothing.
"I originally wanted to be a brewer, but then you said the name 'Bulquesso' sounded like a good blacksmith.
It turned out that I was a blacksmith and that guy was also a blacksmith.
< br>I want to say this is accidental, but it cannot be...
Fortunately, he is an excellent brewing master. ”
The first-generation Bulcasso wiped his hands casually. He said very helplessly.
At this time, Inaris was full of curiosity, but he stopped talking.
The previous few sentences may already have a huge impact.
Fortunately, there is not much difference between what he said before and what he said before, so there will probably be no problem.
“Who is this!?” A heroic and tough voice sounded, and Johanna arrived anyway!
If nothing else happens, Johanna will take action against Inaris next, and then everyone including Imprius and Auriel will take action to stop him.
Although now they have no idea why they did this...
From what Inaris said before, they were not gentle when they attacked Johanna!
“Inaris, the father of the Nephalem.
By the way, we didn’t have time to meet in Sanctuary.
I am Rathma, a necromancer. ”
Rasma introduced herself to Johanna.
In the final battle, Rasma had already met Nazeebo, Vera, Karasim and Sonya's power.
But Johanna had already come to this world with the higher heaven.
"Fate~ah! ”
Johanna did not say those two words, as if those two words were a taboo in front of Inaris.
Before she finished speaking, Oriel covered Johanna’s mouth.
"That cannot be said, although it should still be very weak now.
But never forget, the memory of that thing is forever."
Auriel used He said in a warning tone.
There was kindness in his eyes.
Auriel is still kind, and there is at least one compassionate hope among the archangels.
Destiny will remember everything it has experienced and everything it has said.
That thing is like an indelible memorandum. After something becomes a "promise" in his attention, it will eventually come true.
For this reason, there are very few oaths in high-level heavens, because those will be recorded by fate...
In this place, where Inaris is, there is no "freedom to do whatever you want" at all!
Inaris doesn’t know when he became the vehicle of destiny, and he doesn’t know when he began to realize that he was such an identity.
But Imprius remembered that Inaris was already like this a long time ago.
"Is this the father of the first ancestor? So what's his position?
I don't believe that Rathma has no plans for his father after rescuing Lilith."
Although Johanna still couldn't understand what Auriel said, she could change the topic.
There is not much meaning in these words, and it may not be recorded by fate.
“I don’t know, no one knows.
Maybe even he himself doesn’t know.”
The first Bulcasso glanced at Johanna, with a look in his eyes Some memories.
Johanna's appearance reminded him of his brother...
Although the gender was wrong, that guy was also a Crusader.
No! It should be said that the Crusaders exist because of him.
"By the way, Johanna, do you have food and wine?"
The first-generation Bulcaisel asked naturally. He did not think that there was any possibility of fighting in the current situation.
Johanna has never been naive, and she will not fight just because of a reason she doesn't like.
No normal person would use "not pleasing to the eye" as the real reason for starting a battle. If this happens, it can only be said that there is something wrong with the person doing this.
"Wine and bread, that's all I have here."
Although Johanna didn't understand why the atmosphere became a little tense, she was always a good person to talk to.
So when she finished speaking, the food she mentioned was already in front of her.
"That's great."
Rasma sneered.
The next moment he laughed, he took a few steps back.
It’s not that the food offended anyone, it’s just that Rasma doesn’t like food.
As a living dead person, it makes no difference whether Rasma eats or not.
You won’t taste it anyway, and you won’t feel full.
The contempt in the face of food is more like he is covering up his loss.
"Lilith was released by Rathma?"
Inaris asked the question, and it was obvious that he thought about this sentence before saying it.
Telling about what has happened can somewhat weaken the influence of fate.
After all, Rathma couldn't release Lilith twice from the same seal.
Inaris did not elaborate on the seal from which Rathma released Lilith, also to prevent "Lilith will be sealed" from becoming a destiny...
More The more concrete things are, the more fate will care about them.
Just saying "released" might mean it was released from the room.
A little vagueness can be considered a kind of protection, but this kind of vagueness does not bring good results every time.
"I didn't go far when Nazebo and Bulkeso got in touch.
I basically knew what happened to Rasma at that time.
This dead man's head He released Lilith, and also put the blood of the original Bulcasso into Sonya's body.
He even used the bones of the barbarian Kanai to summon his brother to help him fight. "
Johanna's tone was not very polite.
Johanna is not the only one who dislikes Rasma.
"Father, what that girl said is true."
Rasma nodded to Inaris, looking very filial.
The first generation Bulcasso took the wine bottle from the ground, broke off the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
He didn't plan to say anything about this topic.
After all, being controlled by your own brother to fight is not an honorable thing.
And... being possessed by someone else's skeleton is definitely not a comfortable experience.
Not only do I feel uncomfortable physically, but I also feel uncomfortable mentally.
It’s like putting on a pair of underwear that someone else has worn that hasn’t been washed yet and doesn’t fit...
Barbarians don’t have mysophobia... but they don’t care about hygiene...
It is common for nephalem to eat among the corpses of demons, but the food is not taken out of the plasma.
Food is always placed in backpacks, and no one would put disgusting things in their backpacks.
Even the witch doctor...
The witch doctor will put some bottles and jars containing toads and spiders, but those things may be cleaner than food in Nazebo's eyes... …
The fact that the first Bulcaisel was forcibly attached to Kanai's corpse to help his younger brother fight was disgusting enough for him.
"There will be no next time.
You don't have the corpses of barbarians who are strong enough."
The first Bulcasso stared at his copper-bell-sized eyes after finishing a bottle of wine. roared.
“That’s impossible to say~”
Rasma responded with a contemptuous smile.
The quarrel between the brothers made Inarius frown.
Inarius loves his family and hopes that his family can love each other.
Although, he never expresses these thoughts, just like he never expresses love.
It is destined that the destructive power of this ability is too powerful.
When the love between people becomes destined, how much of it is sincere and how much is it an exquisite design caused by coincidence?
The existence of fate made Inaris miserable enough.
The summary for October will be posted shortly.
(End of this chapter)