Chapter 1589 Malthael and Bulkatho
Inaris did not fight Ursh in the end. He knew very well what he was doing and what the consequences of doing so would be. .
“Ursch, sometimes victory means nothing.”
Inaris only had time to say this to Ursh’s back.
“Inaris, victory is victory, it doesn’t need to represent anything at all.”
Ursh only gave Inaris this answer before entering the cave.
They are in opposing positions, but they are still unified emotionally, but they are destined to be unable to act out of emotion.
"Malthael's side will not win."
Inarius shouted to the empty front.
He finally softened his heart for a moment, even he didn't know if Ursh could hear what he said.
I don’t know if Ursh would be able to convey these words to the other Nephalem even if he heard them.
But it was this unknown result that diluted the guilt in Inaris's heart.
The result? How can there be a predetermined outcome in this world?
If Inaris believed that everything was doomed, he would not have chosen to stand on the path of resisting fate in the first place!
……
Burqaso and Malthael have entered a space suitable for a decisive battle.
It’s just that the two people didn’t fight directly after entering this place, but sat on the ground facing each other.
"Mathail, is everything really irreversible?"
Bulkessor said without changing his expression.
“You have to win, but I don’t necessarily have to win to achieve my goals.
Bulcaisel, you still haven't remembered the agreement you made with me when you were Uldyssian, right? "
Mathail's smile was gentle enough, but Bulcaisel's face still seemed to be covered with ice.
"Can I remember that all this has nothing to do with it? It’s important, but have you made all the preparations? "
Bulkessor looked at Malthael and said, the way they get along is as normal as old friends.
"I just want to know that you have recovered the past. Will you regret everything later? ”
Malthael seemed to be smiling bitterly.
He took out the Reaper of Souls and placed the pair of divine weapons that had brought countless sufferings to the Nephalem on the ground. Then he raised his head and looked at Bulkesso in front of him.
"Would you be surprised if I said I would give up this war?"
Mathael asked with interest.
“You also know that this is impossible. Even if Malthael chooses to let go for a better result, he will never let his opponent win without a fight. Malthael , you are always very competent as the Archangel of Wisdom.”
Bulcasso took out a wine jar and placed it between the two of them.
“Malthael, only what you strive for is meaningful.
You are not without mercy, but your mercy will never be as selfless as Tyrell. But even Tyrell's compassion cannot override his position."
Bulkessor said in a very regretful tone.
“Giving the opportunity to the Nephalem may indeed end the Eternal War, but you may fail in the war.
But as long as the high-level heaven still exists, then the eternal war can still continue, and everything will never reach the worst situation. "
While speaking, Malthael took out a pair of wine glasses and placed them on the ground. Then he picked up the wine jar and poured the wine very naturally.
"I don’t want to lose. The only thing you will consider, but you no longer think about winning.
Although I don’t know how many cycles of things you have experienced in the endless years, have you seen anyone in the past who can be stronger than me now? ”
Bulkasso picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth without any politeness.
After finishing the wine in the glass, he took out two large bowls. Drinking from a cup was fine, of course, but he was still more accustomed to a slightly rougher approach.
“It is precisely because of the birth of a powerful Nephalem like you that Prius will make compromises and Tyrael will be willing to move towards eternal tranquility.
But I can never Convince yourself to put everything on you, not to mention that you are not certain to win now."
Mathail said and shook his head, he was completely sincere now.
“You have revealed to me the location of the will of the higher heavens, and the will of the burning hell has long exposed its existence.
What else do you think we missed that makes you still have no hope for our victory? "
Bulkessor asked slowly.
Bulkessor does not think that he is bound to win, and he will not be arrogant enough to think that Malthael is worried about Everything is just unfounded worries
It’s just that what he needs is not such a simple negative attitude from Malthael, what he needs is more information about all this in the world! "Bulkasso, I hope you don't worry about these things. Malthael shook his head, looking very troubled: "I'm not unwilling to share these problems with you, but at least I have to wait until you really defeat me, and I will tell you then." ”
Malthael smiled.
His conversation with Bulcaisuo was not because they had already made a decision on the outcome. Malthael actually knew that his chances of winning were greater than Bulcaiso's.
But what he wants is not that he can definitely win, but that Bulcasso can continue to prove that he can surpass his past self at every moment as in the past.
The images presented by archangels and demons are always far from their reality.
The angels under the Demon King and Archangel do not need to consider so many complicated things at all.
"The Nephalem are miracles, but we have witnessed too many miracles. The brilliance of miracles will not always shine on you."
The way Malthael looked at Bul-Katho It revealed far more solemnity than before.
He didn't mean to be joking, and he really couldn't convince himself to be optimistic about Bulcasso, even though Bulcasso was already the most powerful among the beings he had ever seen.
But Malthael has seen too many things that can be called miracles in the years he has experienced, but those things will still lose all their magic over the years.
When miracles fade and become pale, when those existences that create miracles fade little by little over the years, anyone who has experienced this will no longer be able to believe that miracles will eventually win, just like Malthael. argument.
Bulcaisuo was just one of the countless miracles he had seen, but the power of this miracle was just a little more powerful than in the past.
“You think I am not special at all, but in my opinion I am unique. Sometimes I want to know if there is anyone who can really be different in your eyes. "
Bulkessor's tone was a little calmer.
He is trying to understand Malthael, although this attempt can only make the conversation smoother during this conversation.
“Every single individual in this world is different, and it is meaningless on an infinite scale.”
Malthael shook his head as he spoke. "You have all tried to destroy everything, right?"
Bulkessor suddenly asked.
"Indeed, we all tried it, but the result is as you can see."
Mathael smiled.
The "we" he said didn't just refer to the archangels, it also included archangels and demons!
Now that Bulkesso can see Malthael and the others, it means that their action of "destroying everything" has ultimately failed.
“How far have you achieved it?”
Bulkessor asked.
“We have made everything come to nothing, but when we are the only ones left, we can never go any further.
We had guessed that if we also died, we might be able to completely escape from the prison of eternity, but we held each other back so that no one had the courage to end everything.
It’s not that no one chooses to commit suicide, but that such a choice will be stopped by others. "
Malthael smiled again. He sincerely thought the result was very funny.
"Malthael, do you still have the courage to try it now? "
Bulkessor asked.
Of course he didn't ask this to persuade Malthael to choose to commit suicide at this time, he was just out of curiosity.
"I don't know. Even the Archangel of Courage didn't go down at that time. I can't give you an answer."
Mathail said these words with a smile on his face. A gentle smile.
The way he looked at Bulcaisuo at this time was no longer the way he looked at the enemy, but more like the gentleness of an elder with a bit of expectation.
"I will defeat you, this time I will be the winner."
Bulcaisel said this after a moment of silence.
Mathail was not angry at all, and he still had an upward curve at the corner of his mouth.
"You must have already known in your heart what kind of outcome the Nephalem will face if you fail."
Mathael reminded.
“All the Nephalem will disappear in time, just like the countless miracles you have seen, and become no different from other guys.
But I will not lose, and neither will the Nephalem. "
Bulkessor gave a very firm answer. He has never fought alone.
"Before the results are presented, everything you said actually doesn't mean much. "
Mathail's tone returned to indifference.
He put down the wine glass in his hand, and then added more wine to the wine bowl that Bulcaisu took out.
Malthael's eyes looked into the void, not knowing what he was thinking about in his heart.
Maybe he was just enjoying the tranquility before the last fight.
Malthael could win, but he would not win.
Although he said that he would not place his hopes on anyone other than himself, Auriel, the Archangel of Hope, had already made his choice. How could Malthael not consider it? ?
Countless attempts in the past have never been successful. This time Bulkatho appears, an existence that surpasses all archangels and demons. It’s not like he can’t place a little bet on the Nephalem. .
It's just like what he said, if Bulcaisuo fails, then the eternal battle will continue in the end.
As part of the miracle, the Nephalem born this time will also perish completely with this failure.
But it doesn't matter, Malthael can still wait for the next miracle to be born in endless years.
It’s just that Malthael himself felt that if he failed this time, he would feel a bit of regret among his regretful emotions.
Opportunity?
Malthael had seen too many opportunities, but none of them seemed to change anything in the end.
No matter how much enthusiasm bursts out, it will eventually be worn away in the face of endless years.
Sometimes Malthael couldn't tell whether he persisted until now because he really hadn't given up hope yet or if he simply wanted to have some fun amid the fatigue and boredom brought about by the years.
Mathail glanced at Bulkesso at this time.
His sight did not see the dark soul stone hidden by the messy hair, but he was looking at this thing.
The World Stone...
Maybe destroying the World Stone can bring them closer to the existence of the Creator God?
Destruction is always easier than creation, Malthael's thoughts began to diverge.
He thought of the time when he was just born, of the depressed Inaris he saw at that time, and of Israel who looked a little shocked at having to become an archangel.
I even thought of Tyrell who picked up the Hammer of Judgment, but shook his head and then put it down.
Inarius is wisdom, but he was never born with knowledge.
Mathail is indeed the most powerful among the archangels, but he was not so powerful at the beginning.
At that time, it seemed that only Inarius knew many things, and it seemed that Tyrael also knew something about everything.
At that time, he could only be said to be a person named wisdom but had just begun to sprout as a seed.
“Bulkess, I’m looking forward to what you will do after you get everything back.”
Malthael said leisurely.
When he said these words, Malthael seemed to have withdrawn all his emotions.
He was in a trance. This was also the first time Bulcaisel saw Malthael, whose thoughts were wandering.
“Maybe I will regret it then. After all, what I am doing now is far different from what I should have done then?
I don’t know what I will do when facing the battle of original sin. Choice, that shouldn’t be a bad decision.”
Bulkiso said with some doubt that Bulkiso did not have the confidence to say that he would never regret anything he did.
Bulkasso has never regarded himself as a perfect existence. He has missed too much and has seen too much.
As a human being, Bulkesso has seen most of all the sufferings that humans can experience, even if he has not experienced it personally.
Bulkessor knows very well that it is impossible for a human being to have no regrets.
“Perhaps, I can help you find part of yourself.”
Malthael suddenly made a somewhat rash suggestion.
Bulkessor looked at Malthael. He did not feel any malice from Malthael.