328 A Different Secret Realm! Battle of Harogas!

"The Ancestors intend to give you a chance to see what we have been fighting for!

So, cheer up now! Wait until the moon rises high in the sky at midnight and the festivities begin! ”

As he spoke, the Immortal King suit began to appear on his body one by one.

One piece of equipment emitted a halo and shrouded Bourkeso's body.

This matter cannot be too casual, it is not just a matter of civilizational inheritance.

"Now hurry up and fill your bellies, and then grab your weapons one by one! Whether it needs to be repaired or replaced, hurry up! ”

As Bourkeso spoke, the three of them stood looking at each other.

"Did you hear what Bourkeso said?"

Madoc said, rubbing the snowball.

He didn't understand what Bourkeso meant.

A secret place of battle, in this way to cheer up young people?

Hell, there's nothing wrong with the kind of war that destroys one's faith, and these recruits aren't native savages.

Can they endure the terrible flames of war that are completely inspiring?

"What? It's just a battle. What does this have to do with us, we still have to guard the gate of the holy mountain. ”

Talik rolled his eyes, looking unvery interested in these.

"Anyway, do I have to call Wayne over? A festival celebration can't be left alone. ”

Colick said with some confusion.

He hadn't seen his heir for a while, so he took the opportunity to ask him what had happened during this time, and if he needed an experienced guide to solve some doubts.

Although the three ancestors had not yet figured out what Bourkeso was going to do, the three of them would not raise objections to such a thing.

It was a tacit understanding between old friends for many years, and besides, Bourkeso was now wearing the suit of the Immortal King, which showed that this was what he meant as a king.

Who will spoil him at this time?

The thing that allowed Bourkeso to wear the Immortal King's suit was always solemn and serious.

To be able to bear the glory of this legendary set, then it will only be the most tragic battles.

Kakistan Escape War?

It was a battle a long time ago, and if that battle had been a secret realm, Bourkeso would probably have worn the wasteland suit.

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It's the legendary set known as Wrath of the Wasteland, and it's the legacy of the First Ancestors.

In that battle, the barbarians were driven out of the southern forest that gave birth to them by the power of magic used the power of Kakistan.

A long migration, an arduous trek full of famine and disaster.

The span of that battle was too long, and it shouldn't have been used to start in the most secret realm.

Satsuma Blade Capital Battle?

It was a battle in which Recoum really became a leader and a legend, and if it was that battle, it would have been Reco's own appearance to speak.

Instead of letting Bourkeso appear in front of everyone's eyes in the Immortal King suit.

It was a battle between the barbarians and the Satsuma Blades for the few survival materials on the Northern Ice Field, and it was also a battle that decided the leadership of the Northern Ice Field.

But the intensity of the battle did not seem to be up to what Bourkeso had shown.

Wesmarqubastin's fortified fort?

It was the battle in which the vanguard general Karga became famous, and the battle in which Kolik laid the legendary foundation among the three ancestors.

That battle was ridiculous.

It was the son of Lakis who succeeded Kosk to his father's last wish to build an immortal fortress north of Enstinger, which was the garrison fortress, which was originally intended to defend against the southern invasion of the northern barbarians.

Through the efforts of two generations of kings, father and son, the fortress stood close to the Arrett Mountains, essentially slapping the base in the face of the barbarians.

Is this a defense against the barbarians' southern invasion?

This is to put a hand in Bourkeso's face and pull out his beard!

The Barbarians have been honestly staying there since they took root in the Arrett Mountains, guarding the World Stone against the invasion of demons and foreigners, and making it their noblest mission.

Hell, the bravery and tenacity of the barbarians were treated bloodthirsty and brutal by the soldiers of Smarth.

The foolish king of Kosk felt that the barbarians' restrained battle was a sign of the barbarians' inability to fight again, and disgusted with the long battle, he led his army north into the Arrett Mountains......

So Wesmar was finished.

The best of those soldiers' weapons was in the hands of Kolik on the side, the power of Bastin.

The spoils that young Kolik snatched from his enemies became his legend.

By the way, Kosk's stupid king died at the hands of Kolik.

Bastin's power was also snatched from his corpse.

Ironically, though, the fortress was built, but it gradually became a gathering place for wandering barbarians, especially after the destruction of the Worldstone.

There were so many barbarians in that place, and Vader was doing business in that place.

However, the Three Ancestors quickly dispelled this idea.

If it were that battle, Bourkeso would have been the Ninety Brute suit that represented the barbarian's indomitable and furious.

After probably ruling out a few options, there are not many battles that can be put in front of everyone's eyes.

The Battle of Harlogas? Or the Cescheron rout?

"Maybe it's that immature idea from before, maybe it's really the Battle of Harlogas? I remember that I died a terrible death. ”

Madoc reached out and touched his neck, feeling the location of the fatal wound that had long been gone.

Madoc died a tragic death.

In the end, he chose to stand in front of Baal and Mephisto to stop them from approaching the World Stone, and then his head was directly ripped off by the two demon kings.

The feeling of his body being stretched a little bit made Madoc bare his teeth.

His body was torn apart by the destructive force of Barr's destructive force, and his spine made an overwhelmed sound.

The pain was so severe that Maddock felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it now, as if ants were crawling all over his body.

The thought of the Battle of Hallogas made the other two Ancestors nod.

The battle in which Seschelon was reduced to ruins was experienced by only Bourquesso among the ancestors present.

And Bourkeso has always had some scruples about this, and rarely mentions that battle.

The Sacred Mountain of Harogas beneath their feet was the place where that battle took place, and if the Cescheron had been defeated, the Sacred Mountain of Harogas would not have been without performance.

Then it's really the Harogas Guard.

"It's not like you're bent on stopping the two demon gods. If you hadn't been stupid, the three of us would have been able to hold back those two crumbs for at least a while until Bourkesso arrived. ”

Kolik said angrily.

The death of Madoc in the first battle made the three ancestors, who were second only to Burkeso strong at that time, lose the power to fight the demon god.

Kolik and Talik didn't survive long after that, and soon became the spirits of the Ancestors who kept watch over the gates of the Holy Mountain.

Madoc died a miserable death, but he was just as miserable as Talik.

When the three ancestors work together, they can make Bal feel troublesome and avoid it.

But after being singled, they are not much different from Orlac.

Colik died at the hands of Lady Joy, and died a humiliating death.

Even if Colik didn't insult his legend, that battle still made Colik angry.

Although the big demon of Ms. Joy was eliminated, the Three Demon Gods later created a syndia to inherit the name of Ms. Joy.

This made Colik always feel that there was no point in his death.

Demons can't kill clean, it's really a little too disturbing.

Colick's face turned a little green, and he snatched the freshly grilled meat skewer from Madolph's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's like devouring the lives of the enemy, and it doesn't look much better than a jackal.

"What's the point of talking about this now, it's better to think about what tasks we dead people will be assigned if Bourkeso really opens the secret realm of the Battle of Harlogas.

Probably looking at those recruits and saving them when they were dying? ”

Talik didn't have the slightest intention of reminiscing about the past.

The past was full of pain, and the life of struggling to find hope was too difficult.

Tariq doesn't like memories.

"So what? The three of us have to have someone to watch the door, do you think you don't need to watch the door on a happy day? We are the guards called by our ancestors, and we must fulfill our duties in life and death. ”

Madolph snatched his roast back from Colic's hand and said to Colic with an angry look.

Of the three ancestors, only Colik was still a little difficult to let go, and Madoc was already able to joke about his dead costume.

As for Talik, he died quietly.

No one would ask Talik about such a thing.

This is probably Talik's secret.

"Listen to it, since Bourkeso has made a decision, it will not be full of loopholes."

Talik patted Kolik on the shoulder, and then looked up at Bulkeso standing in the crowd.

"A battle without fear of death, but your record will be the standard of our rewards. It's okay if you just want to hide and survive to the end, but if you don't have a record, you won't be rewarded! ”

Bourkeso spoke loudly to the young men.

The battle flag was pulled out of his back and planted on the ground of the sacred mountain of Harlogas.

"As for the ancestors, if you are interested, go in and have a look! If you feel that the battle was too painful, hide in your shack and shiver!

Time is not the cure for everything, it is only the beginning of a forgetting!

Your legends will become forgotten souls, and your past will become dust after death!

Will any of you run away? Say it out loud! ”

Bourkeso's beard fluttered in the cold wind like a burning flame.

Everyone around them, including those ancestors, was waiting with bated breath, what would Bourkeso say, was it the battle they had imagined in their hearts?

"The name of that secret realm is! Harlogas! Defend the battle!

You'll find what you're looking for in that battle! ”

Bulkeso finally spit out the name that all the ancestors had been expecting, and the ancestors erupted one by one in anger, and one by one their eyes were red as if they were going to go into battle to kill the enemy immediately!

The barbarians have been defeated, of course, but never in such a humiliating way as the Battle of Harlogas Guard!

When the old general of Quarkik has packed his bags and brought his beloved hand axe to face the demon god!

When the pioneer general Karga waved the banner and took that step as a pioneer!

When Madoc had just been killed!

As Mokot carried Mercyless, smeared the blood of the Frozen Demon on his body, and strode towards the center of the battlefield!

While Colle is running towards the city of Harorgas with the wrath of the Hidden Peak!

When Rasuk took out the weapons he had forged for himself and put them on his body one by one, he felt the neighing of the weapons piercing the air!

When Aunt Marat took out her youthful armor from under the bed, she didn't have time to say goodbye to her dead son!

When Bourkeso had just finished the battle of Cescheron, wearing a tattered armor, he ran in the direction of the World Stone with tired steps!

Tyrell has detonated the World Stone!

Tyrell has failed the barbarians!

When the barbarians gathered all their strength and planned to help the Archangel of Justice kill the two demon gods!

For the sake of justice who doesn't know whose righteousness, the Archangel of Justice has turned all hope into a deep pit!

A large number of barbarians were reduced to ashes by the explosion of the Worldstone before they even set foot on the battlefield!

The most powerful of the barbarians, as he was about to rush to the aid of the righteous archangel who had been pressed to the floor by Barr and Mephisto, was smashed to pieces by the Radiance of the Holy Feather thrown by Tyrell!

"Roar!"

"I'm going to crush those slag!"

"Bourkeso! Let's fight with us old guys!"

"Is the Phantom of that bastard of Tyrell in there, too? Is the phantom of Barr and Mephisto also in it! ”

"I'm going to crush those two shit demon kings first, and then rip off the pair of arms that Tyrell is proud of!"

The ancestors boiled.

They vaguely felt the hint from Bourkeso, which meant that Tyrell's bastard archangel would use his own will to appear in that secret realm!

And the Hell Demon King is the same!

Bourkeso had already told them this in the most perfunctory tone!

The recruits had never seen these ancestors who looked like they were giggling and unorthodox showing such fanaticism.

I never thought that even the kind Aunt Marat would let out such an angry roar!

He didn't even expect that the old general of Qualkek, who had never appeared in front of recruits, would drag a giant axe with a cold cold light and leap to try.

Mountain-splitting axe!

The legend of the old general of Qualkek, born on the frozen sea!

The legend he hadn't taken out in a long, long time!

Qualkek's Ground Split! It will quickly cut through the ice, so that those hellish demons can feel the wrath of the earth in the cold!

This legendary blade allows the wielder to swing the Earth Slash faster! It can make enemies corrupted by the cold enjoy 1 to 1 5 times the cold at the fastest speed!

"That's your freedom! That's the choice you should have! ”

Bourkeso roared loudly!

This secret scene is different.

He'd already looked for Tyrrell, he'd found Barr and Mephisto!

That secret realm will be a battlefield between heaven and hell!

It will also be a place of trial for the barbarians!

The Battle of Harogas didn't happen and ended in a short period of time!

That's a long enough fight!

The High Heavens have made a choice, and Tyrell will throw his will into the Secret Realm!

Then let Tyrrell use his own eyes to see if he made the right choice back then!

Whether or not the Barbarian Ancestors can defeat Baal and Mephisto will determine whether or not the person of the Archangel of Justice will be handed over to Bourkeso!

Baal has made a compromise and will surrender his brother Mephisto in this battle, whether he wins or loses, in the person of Mephisto who hates the Demon God!

As for why.

……

Not long ago, Bourkeso and the Ancient One and Johanna appeared above the High Heavens!

"What are you here for?"

Tyrrell stood in front of the Crystal Arch, looking at Bourkeso in front of him with his bare hands.

He felt that Bourkeso was very serious at this time, as if Tyrell had done something sorry for Bourkeso.

"I want you to go to Burning Hell! This will be my reward for sending back the soul of Izul! ”

Bourkeso stared at Tyrell in front of him, bursts of anger rising from his body!

"I owe you money?"

Tyrrell didn't understand what Bourkay was asking him to go to Burning Hell for.

There is no reason for this.

Even though Tyrell had the power to rival Baal and Mephisto, going to Burning Hell was too strange for an archangel.

"You owe the barbarians 300,000 innocent lives!"

Bourkeso's tone was very calm, just a simple declarative sentence.

"You mean the World Stone? All I can say is I'm sorry. ”

Tyrell's face was completely indiscerning, and it was as if none of the archangels could see anyone.

One by one, there was a dark shadow under the hood.

If you think about it, who among these archangels is the outlier?

Iseri, Tyrrell, Masayer, Oriel, and Imprius.

Archangels of Hope in a hood, Archangels of Justice in a hood, Archangels of Wisdom in a hood, Archangels of Destiny in a hood, and Archangels of Courage in armor.

Obviously, the archangel of courage Imprius is the outlier.

The Si characters that appeared in a bunch of Erzi generations.

A warrior in battle armor appeared in a group of people who disguised their appearance with hoods.

"Have you ever thought about compensation?"

Bourkeso said calmly, and the next answer from Tyrell would determine what kind of way Bourkeso would face the High Heavens in the future!

The barbarians are no longer the race that can only survive in the gap between the high heavens and the burning hells.

After coming to the new world, the fate and death of the original world could not catch up with the shadow of the barbarians for the time being.

They are in the same position as the High Heavens and the Burning Hell!

"I don't know, but I think I did."

Tyrrell stood silently in front of Bourkeso, not far behind him, and Prius watched silently with his hands in front of him.

His face was strange when he heard Tyrell say this.

The Archangel of Courage Prius was an outlier, and he knew that.

How can an outlier not be excluded?

The performance is rigid and reckless, and the performance is indifferent to everything.

Over time, everyone will get used to his difference, because of his indifference, and they won't talk about his difference.

But because the Prius is very transparent, he has never suffered a loss in his long life.

He is not like Tyrell, Tyrell always feels different, so every time he suffers love, the Archangel of Justice rushes to bear it.

For example, to guide Nephilim in his crusade against Diablo, or to destroy the Worldstone under the guidance of Isseriel.

The World Stone is the only thing that the creator god Anu left to humans.

The angels couldn't get their hands on it, and the demons of Burning Hell were drooling as they looked at the Worldstone.

But the World Stone is only a stone after all, and the authority in it does not guard itself.

Humans don't need strength, and Yseriel is afraid that the balance will be upset, so he chooses to put on a good show.

Tyrrell was the tool, and even after Tyrrell had done it, he was still smug and said:

"For the sake of justice, I stopped the Demon King of Hell from reaching out to the earth."

Hell, Tyrell really thinks so.

"Alright, angel, now I want you to pay off the debt!"

Bourkeso said calmly, and Johanna behind him stood there without saying a word.

It's just that the shield in her hand speaks for herself.

The Holy Cult are the holiest of Nephis, but they are still human!

Standing in the shoes of humanity is their choice.

"Well, mortals. What do you need me to do? ”

Tyrrell said calmly.

"Mortal" is the angel's term for humans.

When Bourkeso rushed to the higher heavens and saved the less powerful angels from Diablo's corruption, the angels also said "Thank you, mortal." "That's the case.

Forgive this statement for being a bit implicit, those angels are not "not very strong", but weak!

"Mortal" is a relatively neutral word, but with the tone of those angels, it seems particularly malicious.

"Tyrell, I want you to go to Hell to protect Leoric's existence! Before he walks out of the burning hell. ”

Bourkeso no longer refers to Tyrell as the "Archangel of Justice", and the name Tyrell represents Bourkeso's limited trust in angels.

This request is not excessive, and based on the life of Tyrell, a hundred years may be just a flick of a finger.

They have been around for too long.

From the eternal war and demons to the battle of original sin, and then from the war of original sin to the present.

Neither the archangels know how long they have been around.

"Is this your reward for saving the Silk? I have no opinion. ”

Tyrrell said.

He agreed.

Epher is recovering from the High Heavens, and the task of guarding the Crystal Arch can be entrusted to Ezur.

Clothes can be trusted.

"Second, I'm going to make a bet with you! Bet on you as a righteous archangel! ”

In an instant, Bourkeso's momentum spread throughout the entire High Heavens.

The souls of those nobles who had just been brought in cowered and hid in the spring water of the High Heavens.

"What are you going to bet on?"

Tyrrell asked, a little confused, with a hint of nonchalance in his tone.

The archangels who don't understand the way of human existence are always so high.

"Bet that if you hadn't detonated the World Stone, the barbarians would have been able to defeat those two despicable Hell Demon Kings."

Behind Bourkeso, a battle banner appeared, and the time gem of the ancient one before was radiating light.

It's much easier to look back at what happened in the past than to look into the future that hasn't happened yet.

The ancient one, whose soul and will were free, finally felt a close connection between himself and the rules of time.

"You're going to build a world?"

Tyrrell looked at Bourkeso, and there was finally some surprise in his tone.

The secret realm is the most precious treasure of the Nephitians!

That's the gift of the World Stone!

The fragments of the World Stone did not disappear, but instead turned into a secret realm to protect the Nephilims.

And the power of the Time Gem can allow the secret realm to truly demonstrate the battle that happened in the past!

"One, you didn't detonate the world stone!"

Bourkeso's tone softened slightly, and the dark soul stone on his forehead began to glow with a faint light.

The light broke through the veil of his hair and appeared in front of Tyrell's eyes.

"So you already know? When is it? ”

Tyrrell asked, confused.

The appearance of the Dark Soul Stone that can seal the Seven Demon Kings of Hell is somewhat inexplicable.

It was discovered without the slightest warning and then "created".

This thing is a fragment of the World Stone!

"On the first day I pinned it to the door of my head."

"So, what can you give? As far as I know, gambling never rules the price one person has to pay. ”

"The Great Demon God will never appear in front of you, and your right to move on the sacred mountain of Harlogas."

Bourkeso squinted his eyes as he looked at Tyrell in front of him and said.

Having the Archangel of Justice active on the sacred mountain of Harogas meant that he had a chance to influence Rorschach.

Rorschach is Bourqueso's chosen next term, and the price has been reciprocated.

"So when are we going to hell?"

Tyrrell said.

"Right away."

Bourkeso replied impatiently.

He understood that Tyrell had accepted the bet.

……

"Leoric, make a deal!"

In Burning Hell, Baal and Leorik fight each other while delivering the news in a stealthy way.

Leorik's eyes flickered when he heard the voice.

"Deal? What is the deal? ”

Leorik knocked Mephisto aside with a hammer and responded.

During this time, he had been shattered three times.

Every time Skeletron is shattered, he quickly recovers and continues to fight.

He was using everything he had to resist the two Hell Demon Kings in front of him.

As for Annihilation, he is in contact with Diablo, as he doesn't want to be trapped in Burning Hell forever after killing a Skeletron.

If destruction and hatred go together, annihilation will not be pleasant.

Especially if he wants to leave that small place and use his power in the eternal body, he must make some preparations.

"I devour Mephisto's power, and then give the person of hatred to Bourkesso in exchange for you and I staying here in peace."

Barr's face remained the same, though he felt that even if he showed a sly smile, Mephisto would probably not notice.

"Would you be so kind? Barr, you're kidding. ”

Leorik slammed a hammer into Barr's head, and then broke half of his ribs with a punch from Barr.

"You should have heard, I rarely joke."

"Quack! The top of hell! The second demon god born in the Hell Demon King! Baal who masters all the rules that break it! I remember your cunning vividly! ”

Leorik didn't intend to listen in the slightest.

It's just that he constantly experiences the process of his bones being broken and then reassembled in battle.

The wielding hammer slammed into the bodies of the two demon gods, making an unpleasant beep.

"If I can let you go, don't you want to stay with that death for a long time? I can give you this opportunity, if you can help me get Mephisto's attention.

This is a deal between us. ”

As Barr spoke, he shattered Leoreic's jaw, and his own arm lost a large chunk of flesh under Leorerick's hammer.

"Can you do this? If you can do that, it's time for you to get out of here! ”

Leorik said this, and then slammed into Baal's fist, shattering himself to bones once more.

The diamond in his crown shimmered, and then shrunk in a circle!

Leorik is passing on the news to Bourkeso, he will do anything for Bourkeso's path to godhood, and Bourkeso will not live up to his efforts!

All troubles can call Bourkeso in this way!

The blockade of the Shadow Fang does not block the transmission of information!

As soon as the news was sent, Bourkeso appeared outside the gates of the Burning Hell.

At this time, Bulkeso, who was followed by Johanna, was even more unhappy with the Hell Demon King.

Prius gave Bourkeso some limited information, such as some vacillation from Barr.

So Bourkeso had long thought that Baal would try to borrow Leorek's power.

None of this was unexpected.

So the sponsors of the gamble appeared!

"Bourkeso! What are you doing again? Do you want to come over and face two great demon kings with this shriveled and fragile skeleton!? ”

Mephisto stepped on Leoric's broken bones and loudly taunted Bourquesso in front of him.

"I'll take a part of the price."

Bourkeso looked at the rampant Mephisto and just said it coldly.

He saw that Barr was getting closer and closer to Mephisto, and that despicable betrayal seemed to be about to happen in front of him.

"Bourkeso, are you still following justice?"

Tyrell's voice came out of place.

This directly interrupted Barr's movements.

Bourkeso couldn't seal him and Mephisto in the Burning Hell, but with one more Tyrell, it wouldn't be too easy to say.

The archangel has a very deep understanding of demons, and on the contrary, demons are also very familiar with these archangels in front of them.

"Tyrrell, you've done something stupid."

Bourkeso said as usual.

"In the name of Bourkeso, take the oath! What you ask for, as long as you pay the corresponding price, you will naturally receive, in the name of courage. ”

Bourkeso was straightforward about his sincerity.

"In the name of the Shadow Fangs, the Seven Dragons of Tasamet, hatred will be what you hold, and the destruction you see will be delivered!"

Barr said flatly, and then pressed Mephisto, who had not yet come back to his senses!

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

Leorik smiled strangely and returned to his original form.

The wrath of Skeletron in his hand pierced Mephisto's chest directly!

"Pick it up, Bourkeso!"

Barr violently attacked Mephisto's will with the power of destruction!

The concept of destruction allows him to destroy the non-existent concept of all existence.

Consciousness is only a small part of it.

Mephisto and Baal are in the midst of a burning hell, and they are equal!

This despicable betrayal brought Mephisto, who had already lost the upper limit of his strength, to the brink of death in an instant.

A pitch-black ball appeared in front of everyone present.

That's the person of hate!

Mephisto's power quickly shifted towards Baal.

On the high platform of the Burning Hell, the throne that represents Mephisto is turning into rubble little by little, and then adding some decoration to Baal's throne.

"Don't let me throw myself into my greedy brother, Bourkeso!"

Incidentally, Baal gave a portion of the power of destruction, blending into the person of the demon god hater and floating across the borders of the burning hell.

Barr is watching out for the Archangel of Justice.

Even now, after he gained the power of Mephisto, he would no longer be afraid of the most powerful archangel.

But he had no intention of fighting here.

"Leorik will still be staring at you, everything about you is under my control!"

Bourkeso turned and looked at Tyrrell to the side.

"You have done more than we agreed, the justice of the archangels."

There was mockery in Bourkeso's voice.

How much trust does Tyrrell deserve?

Or was he untrustworthy from the start?

There is always silence, always at the moment when everything collapses.

Justice for justice itself? Or is it for the sake of the name of justice?

Tyrell was like an idiot, always.

"I am justice."

Tyrrell said in his usual tone.

It was as if he did not understand Bourqueso's sarcasm.

"I thought you'd be smarter, not just sabotage like a XX."

Bourkeso said as he glanced at Baal in Burning Hell.

That one is the true God of Destruction.

The most lethal guy in person.

"I will give you my will in due time, and then we will witness together whether all that you wish to prove will be true."

Tyrrell disappeared from his form, and then from his form.

He did not return to the gates of the High Heavens, but remained quietly outside the Burning Hell.

This is what he promised Bourkesso, to keep Leoric safe before he leaves the Burning Hell.