Chapter 961 Archangels and Death’s trump card!
Israel finally returned to the side of death, and he was obviously ready to take action.
Just taking action against a death is not something that can be done in a flash.
This requires a lot of mental construction.
"Dr. Manhattan has been suppressed by you? Although I thought of this possibility from the beginning, I still had some expectations."
Death just raised his head and glanced at Israel. She seemed to have no idea about what she was about to experience.
At least I don’t have any ideas now.
"He is very powerful, but it is a pity that a being with only divinity will not resist. That guy has almost no survival instinct."
Isreal I don’t mind having a few words with death at this time.
There is no grudge between the two sides, they just have different positions.
"So Malthael over there is also ready to attack me? But where do you have the confidence to defeat me and end my existence?"
Death's tone was a little weird.
She is actually very aware of her own fighting power. She has never been a warrior, she is just born as a death and is naturally powerful.
When she clashed with Bulcaisuo, she already understood her weakness in a frontal battle.
But this does not erase her essential power!
"It is not difficult to defeat you, but it is very difficult for me to end your existence. We all know that it is not a simple matter for our existence to be terminated."
Israel said very frankly.
"Is this just 'not simple'? I already know that annihilation and infinity disappear respectively.
But that is not something that can be done simply.
Do you want to devour me? ”
The dead skeleton has a strange smile on its face. No one knows how a skeleton can show a smile.
But this happened just like that, and Israel didn’t have any thoughts about it.
"Absolutely. Devouring you is indeed a very good idea, but Malthael will never accept his own impurity."
Israel spread his hands.
It has been a while since he wore his hood, but his face never made people feel warmth.
"Then you must be ready to face your brothers?"
Death said softly.
"Of course, when Tyrell gave up everything, I guessed that you wouldn't turn a blind eye to it."
A hoarse voice sounded! This is the voice of Malthael, the Archangel of Death!
His arrival means that the countdown to the battle has begun, and they will not make any preparations.
"I also miss Tyrell very much. I noticed something was wrong when his soul did not return to the higher heaven.
We are still different from Inarius. Although he should essentially He is an archangel, but he gave up his position as an archangel after all.
But we are real archangels.
Higher heaven will never reshape an existing one. The archangel came to replace his original rules."
Isreal smiled, he seemed to mean something.
"In that case, let him come out. Although he has lost the authority of justice, he is still an archangel, isn't he?"
Death raised his hand, and then a figure with light wings behind him came stood beside her.
It’s just that the gown is no longer the brilliant blue, and the wings of light are no longer as bright as justice!
The robe is pitch black, and the light wings are also pitch black.
Of course, the skin is also dark.
"Long time no see, my brothers. Although I no longer represent justice, I am still an archangel.
And, I still believe that justice is something with beautiful value."
< br>Tyrell's majestic and compassionate voice sounded.
He opened his eyes, but those eyes were no longer as clear as humans.
But it was a gray and white area that seemed to be covered with layers of thick fog!
Death gave one of the two Deaths in his possession to Tyrael!
This matter was already an irrefutable fact the moment Tyrell appeared.
"Death, you should have heard that Tyrael will still fight for justice.
This should be good news for you, right?"
Isreal said lightly, but his tone was a little mocking, but he didn't know whether the object of his mocking was Tyrell or dead.
"I admit that this is a very risky thing, but it is better to let the former Archangel of Justice appear on the battlefield than to let me, who is not good at fighting, fight with you.
Of course, I have I may have guessed Tyrell’s position wrong, but can justice accept me becoming your nourishment without doing anything?”
Death still looks like a skeleton.
The death she handed over was the part of the cold girl.
The two deaths have long been merged into one, but they coexist.
Only now, there is only a will to die.
"I would like to say that your ending is already destined, but it is not possible now."
The figure of Inaris has also appeared, but there is no light wing behind him Appear.
It’s not that he doesn’t have it, he just doesn’t want to show it.
Inaris is still the same Inaris, but the Angel of Destiny is no longer the Angel of Destiny.
He is no longer as powerful as he once was, but every ounce of his power is completely under his control.
“You made Tyrael the Archangel of Death, which was a smart choice.
But there is no way you could give Tyrael the power he once had.
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Perhaps you can choose a slightly more comfortable way to pass away. Admittedly, this is not a glorious thing.
But I think you probably don’t want to hear our apology to you.”
Archangel Malthael of Death said softly.
If we just look at the level of combat effectiveness, the two sides are basically at the same level now.
Death plus the Archangel of Death, Tyrael, faced an Archangel of Balance who was not at his peak, the Archangel of Death, Malthael, and the Archangel of Destiny, Inaris.
At this time, the two parties can still be said to be between equals.
Tyriel, the most powerful among the archangels, was more than enough to face Israel and Inarius.
Although the Archangel Malthael of Death can suppress death itself, death cannot defeat another death.
“Of course, I don’t think your apology can make up for me.
So let the Archangel of Wisdom appear too. If I must disappear, then I must at least get the corresponding reward. Specifications.
And I will never surrender. "
Death is still calm, and there is even a hint of tranquility in her body at this time.
"I really didn't expect that I would have a chance to fight Tyrell. You must know that he almost acquiesced in everything when he faced me."
The Archangel of Wisdom Malthael also appeared, and he In his hand is a parchment scroll and a quill.
It looked like he was planning to continue recording something at any time.
“There has never been a civil war among the archangels, and even most of the time our differences of opinion are decided by vote.
But only Israel has bypassed it Vote for this choice and take action.”
Israel is more talkative than the others.
"Wisdom can always defeat death, and wisdom has defeated death once."
Isreal added, and then released a piece of energy that enveloped the space. .
This is the kingdom of the dead, and Israel does not want the souls of the dead to be completely erased because of their battle.
The balance point between life and death can be easily moved by him, but the Archangel of Balance will not break the balance.
"I have heard something about it,"
Death said.
Then the surrounding ground began to turn into darkness.
How can death sit still and wait for death?
Tyrell, who became the Archangel of Death, had his usual long sword in his hand.
The Glory of the Holy Feather is not the Hammer of Judgment, this sword belongs to Tyrael!
It’s not like the hammer of judgment belongs to justice.
"It seems that the problem with Israel has not been completely solved? Did Dr. Manhattan promise you something?" Archangel Malthael of Wisdom glanced at Israel next to him. you.
Then he said these words in a positive tone, like a question.
"Of course."
The voice of Dr. Manhattan came from Israel's mouth.
But there was no panic in Israel's expression.
“Isn’t this interesting? It’s possible that as Israel, I helped the Archangel obtain death.
It’s also possible that as Dr. Manhattan, I helped death continue to exist.”
This time it was Israel's voice again.
The Archangel of Balance In order to make himself more powerful, the existence of Dr. Manhattan also reached a balance with him.
His behavior in this state is somewhat unpredictable.
The current situation has become confusing again.
“Haha, now that the matter has come to this, let’s just do our best.
Although I don't care much about my existence, but you don't expect me to be easygoing. ”
After Death said this, he directly attacked the Archangel Malthael of Death!
And the Archangel Tyrell of Death directly attacked the Archangel Malthael of Wisdom. He launched a charge, and the divine sword in his hand directly involved Inaris in the battle!
Isreal stayed where he was, and seemed to have no intention of taking action
But both battle circles were vaguely staring at him
Both sides have made corresponding preparations for this battle, and the trump cards seem to have been revealed at this time!
After just a few tests, the battle became intense!
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Bulkeso left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas at this time and returned to his blacksmith shop alone.
His bedroom layout is very simple, with a sofa and a TV cabinet.
A large bed that is sturdy enough but looks very hard.
The TV was showing the scene of Wonder Woman showing off her power outside the Buster Building.
Bulcaisel sat directly on his bed and casually put the things on the bedside table. The bone hand was in hand.
The battle on Death's side has begun, and this cannot be hidden from him.
Although Bulkesso did not dare to explain clearly the styles of the archangels, he could still think of such things.
Archangels are always aloof.
Only Imprius, the Archangel of Courage, is his friend.
Even if other archangels have cooperated, they will not gain his trust.
The archangels will definitely attack the representatives of authority in this world.
It was like the hell demons had found the right opportunity to kill Annihilation directly.
If it hadn't been for Madoc's self-destructive blow, the Hell Demon Kings would have been far more powerful than they are now.
Since this incident, Bulcaisel has determined that archangels would also do this kind of thing.
Otherwise, Bulcaisel would not have slaughtered and devoured Infinity directly when facing Infinity!
Among the incarnations of rules in this world, death has the weakest frontal combat effectiveness.
If Bulcasso was asked to choose a target to attack, it would only be death.
Auriel and Imprius would most likely not take action, which Bulcasso had already thought of.
This is not because Auriel is pregnant that he thinks so, but because he hopes that the archangel will rarely take action.
Even when she was in Sanctuary, Auriel was the archangel who least reported the news of the battle.
Because of Prius's courage, it is basically impossible to participate in any siege battle.
Although the battle on Death's side is evenly matched at this time, Prius won't know.
He could only know that Malthael and Israel would do it together.
It is almost inevitable that the Prius will not participate in the war.
"Death, I sincerely hope you can escape.
Israel is not at his peak, so it is best not to believe Tyrael's soul in your hands."
Bulkasso looked at the bone hand in his hand with a mocking expression.
God can mock people, and then people can respond in equal measure to God.
As for Tyrell, if he were still the Archangel Bulcaisel of Justice, I would not think that he would fight back.
But everything about the Archangel of Justice has been handed over to Rorschach.
Although this result also means that the Nephalem are promoting it, this guy Tyrell is an archangel!
The conflict between the archangels never turned into a fight!
Even when Tyrell chose to fall to heaven, Prius just pretended to do it.
When Tyrael transformed into a human, Prius could easily kill Tyrael as a human directly if he wanted to.
But he didn't do that.
When Malthael, the Archangel of Death, seized the Dark Soul Stone, he was also able to easily kill Tyrael at that time.
But there was only a brief confrontation between them, and then Tyrell said "Go find the Nephalem quickly".
Although Tyrell has a good reputation among the Nephalem, he is not a good person among the barbarians!
“Buzz buzz~”
The bone hand in Bulcasso’s hand began to tremble!
Bulkessor threw the bone hand aside casually, and then the figure of death appeared in the room.
“Dr. Manhattan is completely dead. Tyrell has swallowed up most of my power. At this time, I am seriously injured.”
The figure of death said this to Bulcasso after he appeared.
"Severely injured? I can see this."
Bulkessor looked at the even somewhat illusory figure of Death and said.
But there was still something he didn't say.
【You are simply living on your last breath. 】
Bulcasso just thought about it in his heart.
"Tyrrell did attack you after all, and now your world is really in danger."
Bulkessor sighed, and then threw a bottle of wine directly to death. hands.
“That Israelite must have suffered unknown injuries, and Dr. Manhattan chose to self-destruct.
He did as he said, walking ahead of me.”< br>
Death took the drink and poured it into his mouth as he spoke.
Bulkasso looked at her with a strange look.
“What are you looking at me for?”
There is something strange about death.
“I’m just curious how you, a skeleton, manage to drink.
I thought the wine would drip from your ribs. "
Bulkessor's tone is still weird.
"There are only so many things I can do, and the rest can only be left to you.
But are you really going to do this? ”
Death did not pay attention to Bulcasso’s somewhat malicious question and got down to business directly.
Perhaps she was a little embarrassed by Bulkesso's question, so she deliberately avoided the topic.
"Is there a better way?
You should cultivate first. At this time, my blacksmith shop is probably the safest place.
The devil will not Come here at the risk of angering me, the archangels won't care here.
Just wait for the opportunity I need, although there is a high probability that you will not be able to use it."
Bulkesso said.
(End of this chapter)