"Aha! Leorick! Long time no see! ”

Vorusk greeted Skeletron, who was sitting across from Bourkeso, completely forgetting that he still had Thor's hapless child in his hand.

So Thor was like a flag, waving in mid-air with Vorusk's swaying arms.

"Cut, troublesome guy!"

Leorik said this on his skeletal face, and then thrust the wrath of Skeletron into the ground in his hand, and this reckless action also drew the displeasure of Bourkeso.

"Leoric, this is Harlogas."

Bourkeso said with a visibly unsettling voice, ready to draw his weapon in his hand.

"By the way, this kid wants to go out, please give him a ride."

Vorusk shook Thor to the ground as if he had just woken up from a dream.

There was some contempt in his tone.

"If you can't let him teleport by himself, why do you have to look for me?"

Bourkeso said with a frown.

As he spoke, there was already no mercy in his hands, and he was ready to give Vorusk a hard blow at any time.

"I always feel that you have been in the Holy Shrine for too long, and now is not the time for you to rest."

Vorusk said in a proper tone, and the gravel hammer that looked like a fly swatter was placed in front of him.

"Can I leave together? You know, I'm just an ordinary person who can't die. ”

Craig, who had been ignored for a long time, said a little depressed.

His sudden interjection sent Leorrick into an eerie laugh.

"An ordinary person who can't die, that's not ordinary at all."

As Leorik spoke, he took his Mad King's Scepter from Minahack's hand behind him.

As an important contributor to his sanity, Skeletron wasn't going to watch this guy leave with nothing.

Besides, he was not joking when he said that he had the training method of a warrior monk in his hands.

Leorick's Mad Monarch's Scepter slammed down with tremendous force directly on Craig's head.

The violent sound of breaking wind from above also set off a cold aura of death.

"What are you going to do?"

Bourkeso casually blocked Leorek's sudden blow with no mercy, and asked with a very dissatisfied look in his eyes.

He wasn't just looking at this kind of headless attack.

After all, Leoric has caused a lot of tragedies after becoming Skeletron.

Even though Craig says he won't die, Bourkeso is well aware that Leolek can make an "immortal" being die forever.

The desecration of life itself is Leorek's most powerful power, life and death have no meaning to him, only existence itself is the truth of Skeletron.

"A little help. You can't expect me to use the power of the bloodline to make others gain ancient memories like you do.

For me, if I want to give power, I can only grasp the power of existence through life and death. ”

Leorick's skeletal face showed no expression.

But Bourkeso could tell that Skeletron in front of him didn't mean to lie.

"Then it's better to let him choose, power is not what everyone wants."

Bourkeso increased the force of his hand a little, and pressed the Mad Monarch's Scepter directly to the ground.

"Now is not the time to discuss this, what you should think about is sending this kid back."

Vorusk clasped his hands to his chest and said with disdain on his face.

Perhaps there are more and more acquaintances, and his awe of the future is disappearing little by little.

"I need to go to my people now, I am the crown prince of Asgard, and I must lead my people!"

Thor tightened his grip on his weapon and shouted at Bourkeso.

Even if it seemed offensive, he didn't care too much.

Bulkeso was not as cautious as Voruske, and he would not have cared about such an offense.

"Voruske, until Kid Craig has made a decision, let Leorik pause for a moment."

Bourkeso kicked Leorik on the waist, kicking the huge Skeletron back a few steps, leaving Craig with a relatively safe distance.

"Let's go, boy. I was going to see what it was over there. If there is a little bit of salvation, then keep him to do a little bit of his part against the Hell Demon King. ”

Bourkeso casually opened a portal, then looked at Thor in front of him and said.

His hand was reached directly in front of Thor, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

"I will remember the kindness of the barbarians."

Thor held out his hand and said to Bourkeso like an Asgardian king.

His words were exchanged for a merciless slap in the back of Vorusk's head.

"What a fool's errand, you're a barbarian now. What else is there to do to help the people? ”

Vorusk said angrily.

He didn't care what the king of Asgard was.

Even when he was still alive as the Immortal King, he would not treat the leaders of those tribes the same way he treated outsiders.

And Asgard is now in the eyes of Vorusk and Burkeso, like a bull and a member of the Bucks tribe.

Thor has savagery blood in his body.

"Let's go, I hope that when I return, you will make it clear to Leorik who is in charge on the sacred mountain of Harlogas."

After Bourkesso put down these words, he stepped directly over the portal and appeared on the land of New Mexico.

He directly entered the interdimensional space opened by the Ancient One, and in addition to the Ancient One, there was Tyr, who was in Thor's heart.

"Are you here? I knew I would have asked you to bring this Thor here. ”

Bourkeso said to the Ancient One, as if complaining.

He hadn't planned to leave the Holy Mountain of Harogas, after all, the two Hell Demon Kings in his mind hadn't yet utterly despaired.

I still say two bad things from time to time.

But now it's a lot better than before, at least the two guys have stopped a little bit out of fear of Leoric.

After all, it would be very tricky to face a sober Leorik, who is the most powerful of the Hell Demon Lords.

"I've been a little busy lately, and I haven't visited you much in Harlogas, but it looks like you're doing well?"

Gu Yi said with a quiet smile.

As for Tyr, who was standing on the other side, he was already in a cold sweat.

And Diablo also retracted his observation of Tyr, after all, he was confident that he would not expose anything in the face of a Supreme Mage.

But in the face of Bourkeso, even the slightest hint of the aura of belonging to the Demon King of Hell would make the barbarian chase him like a mad dog.

Diablo has not yet gained the power to face Bourkeso, so continuing to hide is the best option.

He didn't care how long this hiding and waiting lasted, after all, the negative emotions in this world would continue to flow to the side of the Hell Demon King, and then catalyze them to regain their strength.

"Isn't that the butler of Asgard? What's going on? ”

Bourkeso glanced at Tyre and asked a little strangely.

Supposedly, the Ancient One would not have used this spell on an acquaintance.

The Xenodimensional space itself is like an ability to construct a battlefield, which is obviously unusual when used by acquaintances.

"Brother! What's going on? ”

Thor asked out loud the moment he saw Tyr.

He was still very worried about the incomplete information provided by Natasha.

So desperate to hear more accurate news from Tyr's mouth.

It's just that when he saw that Myornir was caught in Tyr's hands as if he was asleep, his face became a little strange.

"Brother, your hand?"

The one-armed god Tyr suddenly regained his arm, which was enough to shock Thor.

As for Mjölnir, Thor didn't think there was anything to worry about being picked up by Tyr.

After all, Mjölnir was originally his sister's weapon, and now it didn't seem so strange that his brother was picking it up.

"I'm getting stronger, as you can see."

Tyr said stiffly.

He used the hammer of the Son of Odin and put it under Mjolnir.

As the Venerable Celestial Hammer, he originally wanted to fight with Odin's divine power, but if Diablo hadn't left some of Kuhl's divine power on him, he would no longer be able to pick up Mjörnir.

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time?"

Thor understood what it meant to pick up Mjölnir, so directly misunderstood his father.

He thought that Odin still hadn't forgiven him, and even chose to let Tyr succeed him as god-king when he was defeated.

But it makes sense, after all, Tyr is the most trustworthy of the Asgardians.

Everything can be properly arranged with him, this is the gap in experience.

"No, you're here at the right time."

Tyr lifted Odin's son upwards and threw Mjölnir directly into Thor's hands.

Under the suppression of Kull's divine power, Mjölnir did not stick to the legendary hammer of the Son of Odin as before, but remained obediently in Thor's hands.

"Listen to me, brother! I think you're a good fit for the status of the Lord of Asgard, and I have no complaints about that. ”

Thor used his somewhat meager brain to organize the language, and said to Tyr in front of him:

"You've been in charge of Asgard since your father wasn't defeated, and you know everything you need to do. I'm just Thor, at least for now, I'm not ready to be a king, so I'll continue to fight for Asgard as a warrior. ”

Thor's words were a little garbled, but he still made it clear what he meant.

"I ......"

Halfway through Tyr's words, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his situation.

After being brainwashed by the Hammer and under the influence of Thor, he seems to have sensed something.

But when he thought about it carefully, he found that there was nothing.

Diablo's corruption is always so subtle and silent.

"I don't think you're fit to appear in front of anyone else right now, at least until I've calmed their emotions."

Here comes Totir's words.

In order to avoid the presence of Thor to shake the dominance he had so hard worked so hard to build, he could only say this.

It would be best to have Bourkeso leave this place with Thor directly.

"You don't seem to have the approval of this hammer?"

Bourkeso said, glancing at Mjolnir in Thor's hand.

For Bourkeso, who is skilled in forging, the state of a weapon can still be easily recognized.

He didn't like lies, so he just chimed in.

Hearing this, the Ancient One glanced at Tyr out of the corner of his eye, and then focused his attention on Tyr's newly recovered arm.

The recovery of that arm was clearly not Odin's strength.

Besides, if Odin could do this, then Tyr wouldn't have been carrying a broken arm for so many years.

"It's just a trick to restore the confidence of my people."

Tyre's expression was a little sad as he spoke.

Then, his arm, which had only recently recovered, turned into a cloud of blood mist in front of everyone.

Of course, his arm has really recovered, but at this time, only by sitting on the "blind eye" can Gu Yi and Bourkeso stop asking.

For the Heavenly Hammer Venerable, this determination is still there.

"Superb illusion, it seems that you and Frigga have learned a lot."

Gu Yi looked at the blood mist and said with some surprise.

That blood mist was really a bit "realistic", so that she, the Supreme Mage, didn't see any flaws.

"Mages always have some weird ways to do it."

Bourkeso muttered quietly, he still couldn't get over his aversion to magic.

It's a habit that has been cultivated over a long period of time, and it's not easy to change it.

"Brother, maybe I can help you recover your arm."

Thor touched the pill bottle on his waist and said, then walked straight to Tyr.

The Ancient One was not too optimistic about this.

Because Nephilim's potion is more about recovering injuries, and because it replenishes enough vitality, it makes things like the rebirth of severed limbs feasible.

But according to what she knew of Tyr, that arm was destroyed along with the soul.

So she wasn't optimistic about whether the potion would work.

"If I could, I would like to recover. After all, you know, one arm always affects my body's balance, and while I'm pretty much used to one-armed combat, it also prevents me from striking the most powerful attacks. ”

Tyr looked at Thor and said.

In the face of his younger brother, his disguise has become more detailed.

After all, there was nothing wrong with his memory, it was just that a supreme order had been implanted.

As he spoke, Tyr took the vial that Thor had given him, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Immediately afterward, his "illusion" arm, which had just been dispersed, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Ancient One's eyes were a little horrified.

She was well aware of the power of the potion, but never thought that it would restore the wounds of her soul.

So she was a little surprised.

But Bourkeso is no different.

He didn't know that Tyr's injuries were on his soul, and he only thought that Tyr had suffered an old wound caused by the rules.

The medicine bottle is also the result of Nephili's research on the rules, and it is still easy to treat regular injuries.

"It looks like it's working well, then brother, I believe you can lead Asgard better than me, I will become more like a king, and I will definitely take over this burden from your hands when the time comes."

Thor silently tucked the vial back into his waist and spoke to Tyr.

An accident occurred because of information asymmetry, and there were no twists and turns.

As for the fact that the Ancient One suppressed Tyr's attack on ordinary people, the Ancient One didn't plan to take it out.

It is not the duty of a barbarian to protect humanity from the Supreme Mage. The Ancient One knew this kind of thing very well, and even if she understood that Bourkeso would not tolerate acts that hurt the weak.

"I'm waiting for that day! I'm really happy to see you alive and well. ”

Tyr's eyes showed just the right amount of vulnerability, and it wasn't all performance.

Not long ago, he was still the god of war in Asgard, and his feelings for Asgard were real.

It's just that after becoming the Heavenly Hammer Venerable, his will has been completely distorted.

"Loki is learning more advanced magic, and when the time comes, our brotherhood will face that enemy together. I believe that if we are together, we will never fail! ”

Thor said this, though he hadn't had time to ask who had caused the tragedy.

But that doesn't stop him from being confident.

He was an Asgardian and a barbarian, and Bourkeso, the king of the barbarians, was the greatest guarantee.

Unless it was Bourkeso who caused the tragedy in Asgard, Thor couldn't imagine how they could lose.

"It will be then."

Tyr replied to Thor.

Then he bowed his head respectfully to the ancient one.

"Dear Supreme Mage, Asgard needs a little self-confidence, which is why I treat humans that way. I'm not going to hurt humans anymore, but I'm still going to make humans fear us in a way that is high. ”

Tyr said.

This reason is not bad, as long as it does not cause a fist-to-fist war between Asgard and humans, the Ancient One will not care too much about this.

Compared with the tens of thousands of Asgardians, it is more important for the ancient one to find Odin's position in his eyes.

If it weren't for Asgard, she wouldn't have been able to get over there, so she wouldn't have bothered to get information through Tyr.

"Well, you'd better be a little more restrained, after all, Earth is not defenseless against the Asgardians."

The Ancient One shook his head and said, then opened a portal and said to Bourkeso and Thor:

"Are you going to be a guest at the mage's sanctuary now? Thor can also meet Loki. ”

Tyr's problem is almost gone, and staying here will only upset him.

Because of her appearance, Tyr also made a promise that she would not harm ordinary people, and that was enough.

If you continue to carry it here, it will seem a little idle.

"Let's go, I'm the same everywhere."

Bourkeso said casually, then clenched his fists.

He remembered what Vorusk had said earlier when he said this, which made him a little.

"Then everything here is handed over to you brother, I will be by your side when you need it and fight with you!"

Thor said this, and then placed Mjölnir on the ground in his hand.

Now Tyr needed this weapon of royal power more than he did, and he already had a butcher's meat cleaver to wield.

During this time of fighting, he gradually got used to the huge machete, at least not to be disturbed by the sudden roar of the butcher.

Bourkeso and Thor walked directly through the portal opened by the Ancient One, and before passing through, Bourkeso glanced in one direction with a puzzled look.

The ancient one's alien dimension can isolate people on both sides, but that kind of soul influence still makes Bourkeso a little concerned.

The direction he was looking was where Leah was.

Leah's soul is not yet free from Diablo's influence, but Leah's soul is still there, which is probably the best news for Bourkeso.

After all, Shen Lao greedy for that thief god said that he had a way to save Leah's soul.

Or that Leah's soul still has a chance to break free from Diablo's influence.

And Bourkeso has no small hopes for this.

……

"Bourkeso is gone now, he can't hear you and me, and there won't be that boring guy to tell him what our conversation is, at least now I'm the only Immortal King."

Vorusk scratched his head and said to Leoric.

"I really didn't expect the plan to be disrupted, and I heard Bourkeso say that he has already found an heir?"

Leorik sat down on the ground again, his skeleton clutching the snow on the ground in a bored manner.

It can be difficult to make a snowball on a bone without meat.

"A nice young man, but I don't think you'll like him."

Vorusk said to Leoric.

Rorschach probably won't have a good face when he sees Skeletron.

It's like Tyrell's attitude towards Skeletron.

At that time, the resolute justice had a black face when he saw Skeletron.

Although Tyrell is under the hood, his face is always dark.

"Is it justice? Tyrrell was always late, and he ended up saving nothing. ”

Leorick's tone was a little low.

For a skeleton, the only way to express emotions is through slightly exaggerated body language and the tone of the voice.

Skeletons without flesh and blood can't make any expressions.

After all, Skeletron is called Leoric, not Skush.

He couldn't have put on that many vivid expressions.

"At least he saved the world once, and justice always makes sense when he is needed."

Vorusk squinted at Craig to the side and said:

"How are you going to repay this kid? Honestly, I'm ready to smash the crazy you straight into Bourkeso's head. ”

Vorusk was a little preoccupied with Craig's affairs.

This guy revived Leorik with normal will, which was a small favor for a barbarian.

After all, whether it is facing the Hell Demon King or Masayir, Leorik, the blasphemer of life, is the best fighting power.

Able to knock out the power of the Seven Demon Kings, as well as ignore the threat of death.

There is no better helper than Leoric, and not even Sonya will be more useful than this Skeletron.

"My previous plan was to directly hand over to him the training method of the warrior monk, as long as he can persist in passing the first level, then he will be able to separate the Nephiten bloodline that the warrior monk needs from your secret realm."

Leorik forgot to look at Craig, who was a little submissive, and said.

"Hit your head with your scepter? Why don't you just replace his bones with yours? That's not far from what we're trying to do with changing the power of the bloodline. ”

Vorusk's suggestion is good.

It's just that if you do that, Craig won't have any fate with the warrior monk.

After becoming a family member of Skeletron, he still wants to be a warrior monk, which is a joke, which is even funnier than pie falling from the sky.

Where did the skeleton come from?

It's as simple as that.

"I'm just instilling memories, but your advice seems to be simpler, except that he doesn't need the power of 'eternal life'."

Leorik said this, and then stared at Craig to the side with empty eyes.

What does a young man with the purpose of seeking death want to do?

Moreover, after becoming his dependent, it became more difficult to die.

Skeletron is capable of manipulating every corpse under his command, and life and death mean little to him and his family.

"Why is it so difficult to want to give back to others?"

Vorusk said with some irritation.

Just facing Craig, what can he and Leorik do?

Give the young man the death he most wants?

That's ridiculous.

In order to help others, so kill people?

This kind of thing is not normal, and if it were placed in the realm of ordinary people, it would be condemned to murder.

"Maybe I can negotiate with the death of this world, and at least let this unfortunate relative come back?"

Skeletron said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

Death has absolutely no problem with him.

Immortality is not a living thing, and it is not at all something that the authority of death contains, and Skeletron's essence is much more high-end than Dracula's.

Dracula only transcends the limits of death in the concept of death, but as a native being, he still leaves traces in the power of death.

And Leorik has gone beyond the concept of life, he only exists, not life, so there seems to be no way for death to face him except for humbling.

"Boy, do you have any relatives that you want to get back? I'm going to ask for someone with death! ”

Skeletron scratched his crowned head, his white hair fluttering along his fingers.

There was a series of creaking sounds on the skull.

"My wife, she's dead, but I don't want her to come back and go through the pain!"

Craig crouched in pain on the snow-covered ground with his head in his hands.

His lover could no longer bear the endless pain in his life before choosing to die, and he could selfishly let his wife continue to suffer for his "love".

"!"

Leorik let out a roar, he really couldn't think of how to repay Craig's unlucky bastard!

"If I kill you, you won't be able to see your lover in the kingdom of death, you can't be together! If you want to see your lover in the kingdom of death, you can only die normally! But hell, you can't die properly! ”

"I'm so fed, I thought it was just a minor nuisance! Careless! ”

Vorusk is also a little numb to the current situation, and the experience of taking on a trouble when he doesn't understand the situation clearly is really too prickly!

Vorusk grabbed his hair and brushed it, so that his soul would not suffer from hair loss.

Otherwise, according to the power he used, he would definitely look at the hair in his hand and tremble at the bottom of his heart.

"What authority is the soul? Life? ”

"It's life!"

Vorusk and Leorik continued to discuss.

"The memory of the soul can be changed, right?"

"Obviously not, the sublime of the soul cannot be changed, even the authority of life itself! Have you heard whose soul has been altered? Even if he was corrupted by the Demon King of Hell, it was just a different way, and the physical body affected the thinking of the soul. ”

"Can you beat the soul to amnesia?"

"Nor can it be ......"

The two guys were discussing the question of the soul as if no one was around, and Craig buried his head in the snow like an ostrich.

Craig wasn't in the mood to focus on the topic of souls, he was just an ordinary person.

"I'm going to look for death, at least that soul, and see what that woman has to say!"

Leorick couldn't stand this brainstorming anymore.

Thinking is a burden for a skeleton that doesn't even have a brain.

Leorik didn't need to think much now, after all, Canduras was in ruins, and he didn't have to think about endless government affairs every day.

And even if he regained his sanity now, Skeletron's body has long been accustomed to being irritable......

As he spoke, Leoric waved the Mad King's Scepter in his hand to open a portal to death, and took the Skeletron's Wrath with him on the ground after he got inside.

Mina-ulk's skeleton stood still, motionless.

As a dependant of Skeletron, Skeleton Princess Mina Hack will not go against Leorek's will.

……

"The land of the dead? It didn't seem to be any different from the one I remembered, just as boring, just as dark. ”

Leorik did not shy away from speaking out in the realm of death.

Craig's questions wore away his patience.

"What are you?"

Death itself sat on the throne and watched Skeletron suddenly appear.

There was some curiosity in his eyes.

At this time, she did not appear in front of Leorik in the form of a skeleton, but in the image of a graceful girl.

"You are the death of this world? How to dress up like a guy in the tick bar. ”

Leorik said nasty things in extremely impolite language, and he directly carried Skeletron's Wrath, a weapon that ordinary people had to wield with both hands, on his shoulder.

A battle armor full of rotten power made Leorick look very majestic.

"What is this?"

Death said this, and then directly changed into the appearance of the skeleton.

She completely ignored Leoric's previous unbearable words, and looked at Leorick in front of her with horror.

"What? You think this will seduce me? Don't be funny! Which skeleton have you ever seen that still has a full body? ”

Leorik glanced at the skeleton-like death, his tone filled with disdain.

It is the disdain of death for his existence itself.

Even the authority of life could not include the existence of Skeletron, how could he look the other way to death.

"Okay, I'm here for you to do, if you don't want me to directly break the bones of your body, just be honest and hand over a soul!"

Leorik commanded with the Mad King's Scepter to Death's nose.

"By the way, what's the name of that kid's wife's soul? I forgot to ask! What a wicked barbarian of the Harogas Mountains! ”

Leorik was completely discouraged by Craig's question, and at this time he had a bit of a mad king demeanor that was enough to fight the Hell Demon King.

"Well, how can I help you?"

The sound of death did not ethereal, but came through the mouth of the skull.

Something wasn't quite right with Death Valley against Leoric.

"A kid named Craig, a kid who won't be controlled by your authority, the kind that can't die a normal death. I owe him a favor! Give me his wife's soul, and I'm going to take her to meet that boy!" ”

The momentum of Leorick's body, which belongs to the king's words, swept madly directly in the realm of death.

Whether it's Skeletron or the Virtuous King of Canduras, Leorik is the kind of person who says the same.

Even though Leoric was killed by his rebel henchmen, his authority was still etched in the hearts of everyone who met him.

That's the courage of a great enough king.

A combination of strength and power, majesty and violence.

"The Supreme Human? All the souls associated with him are not with me. ”

Death's voice was extraordinarily weak, and she didn't have the slightest sense of dissatisfaction with Leoric's insolent posture.

"Where's that?"

Leorik slammed the Skeletron's wrath to the ground, and the aura on his body began to become dangerous.

"With my brother, the Most High Humanity is his masterpiece, so ......"

Death said this, but he didn't finish it.

She remembered the annihilation of the character, although the guy was the youngest, but also the most difficult to deal with.

The fact that the annihilation of creation and destruction is not in the name of creation speaks to the nature of that guy.

And now the annihilation that can't leave her own realm won't give her this face of death.

In the past battles, death has always been the one who has been protected, so she has never had much say in the relationship between her siblings.

"So what? Are you going against my will? ”

Leorick walked towards death.

He was not at all polite about death.

If Skeletron could have met that bastard when Masayr arrived, it wouldn't have been Bourkeso's turn to face Masaire.

The power of the Great Demon God and the Archangel can destroy Skeletron's body, but it can't stop him from reviving!

In the case that the power of death is ineffective, Leorick has the confidence to face any existence!

"No, I just wanted to say I can't help it, or I can go and talk to my brother."

Death was tense in the face of Leorik standing in front of her.

The graceful body under the robe was writhing a little uneasily.

"You'd better not play tricks, you know that I am an existence that you can't match, and you just need to obey when facing me!"

Leorik's frantic voice rang out, a deep and majestic voice that swept through the realm of the dead with gusts of cold wind.

The untold number of dead souls suddenly had the urge to bow down in front of Leorik!

The dead appreciate the power of Leoric the Skeletron better than the living.

That's a huge difference between the soul and the person.

It's like the mixed state of curiosity and fear when human beings are facing the unknown.

I knew that Leorik was right in front of him, but that kind of "knowing" was in front of him, and he couldn't do anything.

It's like being blocked in the face by "knowledge", and then omniscient and ignorant.

"I want to know your name, and of course, if it makes you embarrassed, you can leave it alone."

Death said cautiously, completely unaware that he was in the same state as the Titan Sanos was facing her.

Humble and full of expectation, admiration and fear.

"I'll contact my brother now, please wait a moment. It probably won't take long. ”

Death says so.

Death, who has always only experienced being admired, feared and loved, suddenly met a guy with a completely different attitude towards her.

Curiosity gradually swallowed the heart of death.

She was one of the created gods to be protected, and she was reluctant to suffer the slightest injury, whether it was eternity, infinity, or annihilation.

The authority of life is equally capable of controlling the life and death of the gods who have been thoroughly personified.

And death is the greatest reliance of these creation gods when they devour other beings of similar Beings!

Death has never experienced the tone of command from others.

Even her brothers would not arrange her in such a way.

Although Bourquesso treats death as harshly, a life does not attract her attention in the eyes of death.

And Skeletron Leorik is different!

Beyond the limits of life, it represents the unknown.

The brutal and majestic command brought a different experience to death.

Death feels like he's met his true destiny!

For the sake of Leoric, she did not hesitate to break her own rules.

If it weren't for the fact that the souls associated with Craig weren't in her hands, she might have fulfilled Leorek's request, and then looked forward to Leorerick giving her some "love".

The problem is that it's not "love"! That's a humble prayer!

That's the way that the world-destroying Titan Sanos killed lives in order to win the favor of death, and the kingdom of death can be more lively!

That's an unprincipled obsession!

However, this was not a matter of concern to Leorik.

For Leoric, who is the king, most of the people who face him do this.

His word is his will, and his request will always be met!

That's the king's prerogative!

Except when he faced the barbarians, he experienced the feeling of rejection.

Obedience is the norm for him, and rebellion is some pleasure for him.

As a result, Leorik met a powerful admirer, and this admirer had no principles and no bottom lines......

Hopefully Thanos won't know about it.

The goddess he had been licking for an unknown amount of time had finally turned into someone else's Tamu, and was trying to use the Lick of Madness in exchange for the attention of a skeleton of steel and steel.