"So now I have to consider how to hand over the training of the Necromancer apprentices to Rasma?
To be honest, I really can't have too much trust in Rasma."
Leoric's voice revealed strong exhaustion.
He wasn't sure if what he was doing was really valuable.
Putting the futures of Aidan, Kanduras and the Nephalem on a scale was always a difficult choice for Leoric.
But the good thing is that it doesn't take much time for him to make a choice.
“Aidan, I have to remind you.
If I were to put my existence and your life on opposite ends of the scale, I would undoubtedly choose to let you continue Alive.
But if the other side of the scale is the future of the Nephalem, then I won’t have any hesitation.”
Leoric’s tone was unusually serious.
"Of course I know, my father.
Your greatness lies in the fact that you think and act as the king of Khanduras.
And I also want to cooperate with you in this regard. You make the same choice.
Kanduras needs paladins. As for the necromancers, let's give them to Rathma.
After all, no one is more suitable to teach death. A spiritual mage, right?
Even if you have the Necromancer's enlightenment materials in your hands, they still have to pursue Rathma's teachings after they grow to a certain level.
In this case, we might as well just let it go from the beginning.
This is also a good thing for the Nephalem. "
Aidan said formally.
"That's as you wish.
Johanna, now I still want to invite you to become the trainer of the paladins in Khanduras.
Are you willing to change your initial thoughts now? "
Leoric calmed down, and the aura on his body returned to the coldness of the Skeleton King!
A calm king can make better choices.
“I still say no, there’s a big difference between what Aidan and I think.
And it's time for me to fulfill my role as Master of the Crusaders. "
Johanna's eyes were exceptionally clear, and her determination was unquestionable!
" Aidan, you must first find someone who has the ability to guide the training of the Paladin.
I will arrange things for the necromancers before you find them.
That guy Rasma may not laugh heartily after hearing the news, but it is normal for him to show me a sarcastic mouth curve.
It's a pity that I don't have the strength to tear Rasma's face apart. "
Leoric said pretending to be relaxed.
Although Rathma's performance was a bit disappointing in front of the great demon and archangel.
But Li Orric does not have this qualification!
Being able to show no signs of weakness in front of Rathma is the confidence brought by the immortal power of the Skeleton King.
"Johanna, now I invite you to visit Canduras. Such an invitation shouldn't embarrass you, right?"
Leoric felt a little more relaxed.
"Yes, but I will leave soon."
Johanna said seriously.
Johanna would only occasionally show this kind of thing when getting along with her partners.
Unfortunately, neither Skeletor nor Aidan is Johanna's partner!
Their previous cooperation was just because they had the same stance!
“Aidan, stay with Leah when you go back this time.
She will probably be very happy after knowing that you have obtained the power of justice, right?
You got it back then. The person Tyrell helped and encouraged the most was Leah, so I should thank him.”
Leoric shook his skull head, but the crown on his head seemed to be embedded in the bones and showed no intention of falling off!
"Leah is much stronger than you and I think."
A smile appeared on Aidan's face, and his hands were a little cramped and he didn't know where to place them.
“Huh.”
Johanna made a nasal sound with dissatisfaction.
It’s no surprise that Leah is Johanna’s sidekick.
Johanna also felt sad for what happened to Leah, but it couldn’t be said whose fault it was.
Everyone in that story is working hard to get the best result.
It’s a pity that the ending of the story is not happy.
This time the three people did not choose the same way as before.
After leaving the high-level heaven, they can easily use spells such as portals to move.
After Johanna and the others left the place, the figure of Malthael, the Archangel of Death, slowly appeared.
He didn't mean to follow Johanna and the others, he just happened to arrive at this location.
The relationship between Malthael and Tyrael was particularly complex, as they had been close in the past.
At least until Malthael took the Dark Soulstone from Tyrael's hand.
Although Malthael does not fully accept Tyrell's approach now, it is quite normal for him to provide some help that he can provide.
Although the two powers of death in the hands of the archangel are missing a part, the functions of that part are also highly overlapping!
But that doesn't mean Malthael can't do something.
Tyriel has twice the absolute power of other archangels, so of course he can control twice the share of authority as other archangels!
It is a pity that in the original world, a complete authority is a complete one!
Even if Tyrell can use the power of two, he can only use the total number of one!
But this new world gives Tyrell new possibilities!
Mathael intends to hand over the power of death he holds to Tyrael for use!
Although there are Malthael's own calculations in it, there is no doubt that this will make Tyrael stronger.
As for the so-called Supreme Angel, Malthael only regarded it as a joke!
Demons can use force to subdue other existences, that is the nature of demons!
But the archangels will only show that posture if they are consistent with each other's will!
So the so-called supreme angel is often only possible when the situation is simple and clear!
In a slightly more complicated situation, the wills of the archangels are not completely consistent!
They have more independent thoughts than demons, and will naturally have more different ideas!
"Tyriel, you have used me many times. Is it not too much for me to use you once?"
Mathael said as if he was talking to himself.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the high-level heaven, and suddenly showed a bright smile as if he had received some permission!
No one knows what he knows at this moment except himself.
But the Reaper of Souls at the waist of the Archangel of Death let out a soft groan! The next moment, the body of the Archangel of Death turned into something like fly ash and floated away!
……
On the holy mountain of Harrogas.
With Bulkesso's return, everything gradually began to return to its original state.
A group of seemingly carefree ancestor spirits happily compete for the right to drive the pickup truck.
Only this time there is no Mocott who likes to give orders on the roof!
Madoc's aggressive foul-mouthed voice disappeared from the car fight.
The vehicle drove past the hill where Orak once loved to sit cross-legged, and there was no longer Orak’s indifferent gaze.
Besides the city square, there will not be an old general with white hair and beard sighing with relief and helplessness.
Bulkessor was currently sitting on the only throne in the Temple of the Elders, and Warusk, who had turned into a weapon, could not show his lazy and domineering atmosphere.
The heavy blade was leaning on the edge of the throne, and the blade flashed with red light, just like Volusk's breathing while sleeping soundly.
"Death, I was very surprised that you were on Volusk's side.
Although I accepted you to stay on the sacred mountain of Harrogas, I didn't seem to allow you to intervene in the barbarian affairs. "
Bulkessor's eyes were filled with anger.
“So you plan to end my existence now? You have the strength and the carrier to carry the few death powers I retain.
You can even make good use of the extra residue of life.
But if you plan to do this, you won't talk to me.
Mr. Barbarian, who is always faster than he predicts. "
Death still has the image of a skeleton, but there is a rare sticky feeling in his voice.
"Death, I need everything you know about the talisman. news! ”
Bulkesso said.
He doesn't plan to pursue it for the time being.
Death is right, if Bulcaisel is tired of the existence of death and has developed irreparable hostility.
Then death has turned into forging material at this time.
As for the news about the talisman.
If Li Min hadn't been unwilling to tell too much, Bulcasso wouldn't have asked about death at this time.
“If a complete life should be considered to end from birth to death.
So should a complete world also end from birth to death?”
Gloomy Death asked rhetorically.
“I don’t know and I’m not interested!
Li Min was able to repel the talisman, which at least means that the power of those of us who are not native to this world will not be affected much.
At least not enough to influence the outcome! ”
Bulkessor tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers.
He didn’t look happy at all.
There was even a hint of irritability!
"The end of all things, this is the final result of destruction.
You can simply understand him as the next stage of the Demon God of Destruction.
Although I have no idea about the Demon God you know I don’t know much, but I think it’s not simple for that guy to return to the essence of destruction.”
Death said.
Bulkessor couldn't tell for a while whether Death's words were deliberately guiding him.
But these words are definitely not worthless.
Bulkessor tapped the handrail a little faster.
As for whether these small movements would reveal his thoughts, Bulcaisuo didn't care.
Although the former Warusk always told him to keep his emotions and anger a secret.
But Bulcasso wouldn't listen at all.
Because Warusk, who taught him how to be an excellent king, was much more irritable than him in the way he handled things.
Indeed, whether he is angry or happy, Warusk will not show it on his face!
But if he is angry, the iron boot that has crushed the skulls of countless demons will appear on the face of the person who angered him!
Bulkasso just believed that no matter what emotions he showed, no one could stop him.
Even a being with this strength would not like to ask for trouble.
"I think you're hiding something."
Bulkessor said.
“I can’t tell you everything about me.
I like Leoric who seems to be abandoned by all existence, but after you let him return, he has He is no longer complete.
Can't I be angry with you for causing all this? ”
Death said sarcastically.
Bulkasso felt a little embarrassed.
Indeed, Leoric was no longer the complete Leoric.
The reappearance of the Skeleton King as the help of the Nephalem from the things previously collected was already the limit of what Bulkatho could do at that time.
That’s ridiculous!
If you want the Leoric to return completely, you must have complete authority over creation!
But what’s even more ridiculous is that in the past world, the guy who had the best control over creation was Mephisto!
Even Mephisto can only say that he has touched some traces of creation.
It was these traces that caused a lot of trouble later!
“Whatever you want to do is your business.”
Bulkesso said.
His fingers had stopped tapping on the armrest of the throne.
"Bulkesser, are you planning to speed up your plan?
To be honest, I always feel a little uncomfortable calling out my name every time I call someone else."
The voice of the first generation ancestor came from the ground!
At this time, he is fulfilling the responsibility that was forcibly given by Bulkesso! Sort out the increasingly huge power in the Holy Mountain!
This matter is not easy at all, especially after Volusk turned into a legend that only belongs to the Immortal King!
If it were before, Warusk would still be able to share some of the burden for him.
Now the only three ancestors can share the pressure for the first generation ancestors.
But the three current ancestors do not agree on this matter at all. ,
Tarik thought it didn't matter, he was willing to help.
But Kahn flatly refused to do so, and even involved Talik in being unable to provide help to the first generation ancestors.
As for Kolik, he is the most indifferent.
As long as the other two guys made a decision, he would go along with it.
There were very few dead people in the existence he cared about.
"I don't plan to change my approach, but it's not me who accelerated my plan.
I really don't understand, those archangels and the demons of hell have been fighting for countless years, why are they now The struggle will escalate so quickly!"
Bulkessor shook his head.
“What do you think? You put more pressure on them than we did before.
They can’t wait any longer. You give them the feeling that every second Just like getting stronger.
Although they can guess that you also have a certain limit, do you think they are willing to bet that you will destroy yourself before finishing them? "
The first generation ancestor let out a series of laughter.
His laughter made the Elder's Temple start to shake.
"I thought time was too important to them. It is the most worthless thing. "
Bulkessor said casually.
"That's because they don't feel threatened.
Once there is a threat, those guys will move faster than you think.
You never think that I will do it when I cast the World Stone. Smooth sailing, right?
They won't hold a meeting until they come to a conclusion after discovering what I'm going to do.
What they do is ask me to stop first. Then there was a meeting to discuss whether I could continue.”
The first generation ancestor said!