"I suppose you're the same Bourkeso that chattering guy always talks about, right?"

Step by step, the figure of the woman walked out of the burning hell and stood in front of Bourkeso.

"By the way, what do you call this person next to you?"

The woman wore a crown like a tree branch on her head, and she looked a little weird.

The aura emanating from his body cannot be said to be weak, but it is not strong either.

With a nonchalant expression on his face, he was holding up a finger and blowing gently.

Bourkeso had no idea of talking nonsense with this woman, this guy was all covered in the smell of demons, and the kind of power he got from Mephisto made Bourkeso frown.

Is this a self-depraved man?

Or a depraved person who was forced to make a choice in despair?

The aura of an elite warrior on this woman's body kept coming, but there was no trace of evil in it.

This is not normal.

There is no one who would become a demon believer without sin.

When this person inherits the power from the demons, he will naturally inherit that part of the sin.

Bearers of demonic power without sin? That's what it doesn't write like in fairy tale books.

"Followers of the Devil? It's a pity. Thankfully, I was able to correct this mistake. ”

The energy around Johanna began to gather continuously, and a little bit of condensation brought endless pressure to that woman.

Most of the people who follow the devil have lost their ego and their sanity, and there is not much chance of being saved by such beings.

Even if there is no time to do evil, there is no possibility of salvation for the distorted soul.

And this guy in front of him is different.

It was the original soul that held the power that belonged to the Hell Demon King, and she did not become a twisted monster.

Although Johannah didn't understand how this guy did it, so that there was not the slightest smell of guilt in his body, but after she saved this person, there would be no more threats.

"You should at least answer questions with questions, instead of telling yourself about my life."

The woman lowered her fingers, her long nails sticking out and looking as sharp as a razor.

His eyes became a little sharp, but he still showed some high-minded indifference.

"By the way, my name is Hela, Odin's child."

Hela finally said her name, but as Odin's child, she didn't say it with the same pride as Thor.

Maybe this identity is just a long nightmare for her.

"You are nothing but a pitiful enough person in my eyes, and now I will redeem you! Let the influence of the Demon King of Hell be far away from you! ”

The energy around Johannah turned into a very handsome and tall horse, and chains with thorns trapped directly on Hela's body!

The skills of the Holy Army!

War Horse Charge, War Horse Drag!

War Horse Charge is the only skill rune with divine power as the core.

In Johanna's hands, divine power washes over the bodies of the bound ones.

It's torture for those guys who have completely turned into demons.

But for the soul-free, it is a redemption full of pain!

Hela's peak strength is at best similar to Odin's, even if she gets some power belonging to the Three Demon Gods from Mephisto and Baal, but it is not enough for her to challenge Johannah.

Johanna is a powerhouse who can fight alone with the lone Three Demon Gods!

Even the Three Demon Gods themselves don't have the power to defeat Johannah!

"Drive!"

Johanna gave the order directly, and the god warhorse that had made a contract with her soul snorted and took a step.

The Holy Army may only be a little slower than the witchers who like to spin and roll when they are on their way.

At least in the matter of getting on the road early, Bourkeso couldn't keep up with Johannah's pace.

Johannah's fighting style makes her only like to face the elite of those demons, and a wide range of strikingmen is not her cup of tea.

The war horse ran away in smoke, and the holy light began to rise from the dragged Hela.

Johannah's salvation has begun.

"I hope you can ...... Never mind. ”

Just as Burkesso's advice was about to exit, Johanna dragged Hela and disappeared into the distance.

Bourkeso simply gave up the idea of what to say.

Johanna wouldn't have killed Hela, so Bourkeso wouldn't have to worry too much.

Although Odin has disappeared, a comrade-in-arms who stands on the side of justice, Bourkeso does not want to tell Odin about his daughter's death when Odin returns.

Hela would be washed of her demonic aura, and it didn't matter how far Johannah wanted to go.

The power of the Holy Cult can be instilled in others in this way, provided that person can grasp something from this power.

Otherwise, it is likely to create a believer who is completely immersed in the sacred, rather than a warrior.

Johanna wouldn't get lost, and although Nephilim couldn't remember the route for the most part, they could tell which way they were coming from the corpses on the ground.

And there is also the existence of teleportation and return trips, and no Nephilim will not be able to return to the stronghold.

"Alright, Hell Demon King, what do you want to do?"

Bourkeso clenched his fists, then cast his gaze to a secluded corner, and then his gaze went directly to the throne of the Hell Demon Lord in front of him.

As Johannah dragged Hela away, the direction of the beginning revealed the aura of the Demon King of Hell.

Bourkeso couldn't confirm whether it was a "poisonous sweet fruit" or a big package.

But when the breath of the Hell Demon King appeared in the Burning Hell, it seemed a little too late to stop it at this time.

But it doesn't matter, Bourkeso is not afraid of all enemies.

It's a good idea to ask, maybe the Demon King of Hell will say what they think.

Although these families will not plan and lay out their plans like stupid roe deer, they will still be disappointed if no one appreciates a conspiracy.

At least some inconsequential news, they never skimp.

The Demon Lord of Hell is always arrogant, and will maintain that ridiculously cruel "demeanor" even when he is about to fall.

"We want you dead? Are you going to die? ”

Fluctuating sounds came from the throne in the Burning Hell.

There are no emotional fluctuations in the words, but the disdain in them is clearly displayed.

The figures of Barr and Mephisto were shrouded in a fog, already seated on the throne.

The throne in the middle was supposed to be Mephisto's place, but now it was Diablo's place.

So the two of them had the highest one in the empty space, and one on the left and one on the right sat on both sides.

The moment Hela caught the attention of Bourkeso and Johanna, they found their way back to the throne of Burning Hell.

"Now, Bourkeso, we are immortal unless you can shatter the whole Burning Hell. We have been given the source of power, and you do not have the power to destroy it all. Not even the Dark Soul Stone can take our souls from the Burning Hell! ”

It was Barr who spoke, and Bourkeso was familiar with the voice.

At the time of the Battle of Arret, Burkeso had heard the unwavering roar of Baal.

It was a painful time, so Bourkeso couldn't forget it.

"But I can stay here forever, and you can only look at me forever from the throne of Burning Hell!

I see you, I lock you up! It's time for you to enjoy that never-ending sense of crisis! Destruction! And hatred! ”

The bursts of anger on Bourkeso's body passed like water waves, and he clenched the legend of the blue fury in his hand!

Bourkeso did not accept threats.

Isn't it just that it can't be sealed? What's there?

Bourkeso was able to make two Hell Demon Kings half-dead under the power of the barbarians!

Don't say it's a bad thing, when Bourkeso enters, Burning Hell won't want to give birth to even a single Sinking Demon!

"But you can't do that, because Diablo and Birek are still outside."

Barr's voice grew a little louder, as if it made sense to be louder.

Perhaps this is the habit of all species that fight in the jungle of life and death.

A loud voice means power?

Bireel likes this one the most.

Bourkeso remembers the joke about "the true body of the Demon King of Hell".

At the time, Karasim said that he didn't even need to put on gloves to be able to stand still and beat Bille's real body to shredded meat.

Being loud will only make you look noisy.

"Even if Johannah arrives, you won't be able to keep watch over us all the time! You've got to leave. ”

Barr said quietly, intentionally or unintentionally ignoring the archangels in the higher heavens.

How much trust can the archangels have in Nephilim?

Is there really no gap between them?

This is a question that does not need to be thought over, as the barbarians do not fully trust Tyrell.

Not to mention Masayir, who caused everything, Nephilim couldn't fully trust the Archangels right now.

"How should a single demon god face three archangels who can shoot at will? Even if Iseriel doesn't show up, Tyrell should be ready to pop your heads when Prius and Oriel are ready to come to this place. ”

The turquoise fury in Bourkeso's hands shone brightly.

The last will of the Angel Pawn still hangs over the legend.

The legendary Bourkesor had long been exposed to the last noble belief of the Angel.

Spare the Demon King of Hell?

How is that possible!

On the Rock Throne of Hell, Baal's body stood up, then took two steps forward.

The aura of destruction that brought a sense of fear continued to pound towards Bourkeso.

However, it did not have the slightest effect.

Bourkeso was not afraid, and squinted at the destruction of him, as if he were watching a burlesque performance.

"However, they won't get a shot."

Baal's figure turned from the shadows into a physical entity, his eyes fixed on Bourquetso.

Compared to the other two demon gods, Baal looked more graceful and luxurious.

also has the courage to be a king.

But Barr's power was nothing in front of Bourqueso.

When Bourkeso heard Barr's words, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Even if Iseriel revealed his true form, he did not have the strength to match the other archangels.

Because of whether there was a connection between Prius and the Hell Demon King, Bourkeso didn't care at all.

For the person of the Archangel given to him by Imprius has bound the two to a single rope.

"Pure!"

Burkethor waved the turquoise fury in his hand, and a cold hurricane lowered the heat of the burning hell by a lot, and the verdant sword light passed directly through Baal's body and slashed at Baal's throne.

But there was not the slightest trace of smoke and dust, and there was no noise.

The Burning Hell gave birth to the throne of the Demon Kings, and it was these rules that were conceived as the cradle of the Demon Kings.

Barr didn't let out a cry of pain, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was back to its original state.

"They want to end you more than I do, and their hatred of demons is longer than my life!"

Bourkeso roared with contempt, and the weapon in his hand began to glow again.

"But you won't stay here forever, King of the Barbarians? Have you ever seen a king who is never on the throne? You'll be gone, and it won't even take long. ”

As Barr spoke, he noticed that Mephisto was showing signs of standing up, and punched Mephisto back into his seat.

Now Mephisto is not fit to speak!

"Now, are you going to spend it here? Or do you come to a deal with us? ”

The aura of destruction on Baal's body grew higher and higher, and in the protection of Burning Hell, he would not fear any foreign existence.

It's as if no demon other than the Great Demon God can ascend to the High Heavens.

Barr's agreement is more like coercion.

"You think I'm going to compromise?"

Bourkeso gritted his teeth and spat out the words, and his body began to swell.

Nephilim was not subject to many rules, and accordingly they never enjoyed the protection of the rules.

With the Fury of the Berserker, Bourkeso is able to step into Hell without any influence on himself.

He'd done this before, I don't know how many times.

After passing through the outermost barrier of the Burning Hell, there is the hunting ground of Bourkeso!

Bourkeso's hair had turned a miserable white, his muscles were high and heave, and all he could see was a skirt of armor hanging from his body, and his horns were bent towards Baal.

"When you take a step, you'll be locked up in Burning Hell, now you have a choice! Bourkeso!

Is it to stay out and make a deal with me? Or walk in and step into a cage from which you can't escape? ”

Baal wields all his power to awaken the Shadow Fang from the borders of Hell.

He wasn't kidding, it was a plan they had come up with during the time they were devoured by Masayr.

A plan for the Demon Kings of Hell to plot against each other!

The arrival of the Burning Hell will inevitably attract the attention of Bourkeso, so whoever is in the Burning Hell will become the bait that attracts Bourkeso into the trap.

But Barr wasn't going to be the bait to fulfill Diablo.

Correspondingly, even if it was Diablo who stayed here at this time, he would not honestly become the bait that sealed Bulkeso according to the plan.

In order to strike a balance, Barr will spend long periods of time with Mephisto, as they all know.

"Barr, you broke our oath at the time."

Mephisto solidified his body from the shadows, covering his mouth and roaring.

Rough and cruel.

Barr's punch had made him feel less comfortable, but he still stubbornly roared.

"Mephisto, you idiot! At that time, it was only you who made an oath with your own origin! I didn't break any oaths, but you broke that damn oath! ”

Baal's eyes glowed red, and he grabbed Mephisto by the neck.

Mephisto without the Archangel of Wisdom to take advantage of behind him is an out-and-out idiot!

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Seven Demon Kings!

Seven existences!

Mephisto was the only one who took the oath aloud in the name of the seven dragons, Tasamet!

In order to prevent Mephisto from becoming a fool who has lost part of his power because of an oath, Barr has been stopping Mephisto's opening all along!

Mephisto didn't say anything crucial, but he confirmed the existence of a conspiracy.

So Mephisto's power is being devoured by the Shadow Fangs little by little!

Mephisto may not have to worry about his safety in the midst of Burning Hell, but the limit of his power is locked by the Shadow Fang!

Even if Mephisto has lost some strength, he can still give Barr an advantage in the open and dark battle with Diablo, but it is no longer absolute!

"Whew! Whatever! Cooperate! Discuss!? ”

Bourkeso didn't plan to inquire about the matter between the Hell Demon Lords, and what Baal said was true, so hearing about this agreement became the only option.

Anger could be heard in his voice, and the battle flag had emerged behind him, exuding an eternal aura.

Being threatened and then compromised is something that is difficult for barbarians to accept, and barbarians who believe in settling grievances on the spot rarely accumulate hatred.

Barr knew the truth not to stir the barbarian's nerves, and he was afraid that Bourkeso would take that step if he lost his mind.

That meant that Diablo would have more time and freedom to become stronger, meaning that Baal would eventually either be swallowed as a snack by Bourkeso when the Shadow Fang shattered, or absorbed after Diablo devoured the Archangel.

There is no other possibility.

The Shadow Fang can't protect Baal forever.

For the youngest brother of the Three Demon Gods, Barr was well aware of Diablo's strength.

The archangel can't play with him, especially if the wisdom is crazy.

"It's like the War of Original Sin! I won't be on earth in person, and the demons under my command will turn away from you, and you'll be out there to deal with Diablo first! ”

Barr grabbed Mephisto by the neck and spoke directly about his conditions.

Andariel was constantly trying to trick Burkeso into taking this step.

The Dark Soul Stone is no stronger than the Shadow Fang, but there is only one way to break the Dark Soul Stone that sealed her, and that is to kill Bourkeso directly!

The Shadow Fang couldn't do that, and Nephilim was also a child of demons.

But the Burning Hell will make up for Andariel's power little by little, giving her the ability to influence Bourkeso's judgment a little.

She hates a thinking barbarian, and even more so a brainless barbarian, like Cassius.

That guy always stays on the dividing line between a smart and a stupid, stupid just right, and it's impossible to know if he's really stupid or pretending.

"Shut up! Barr! The words of the devil are always full of conspiracy! Unless you prove it to me with your own strength! ”

The fury of Bourkeso's body continued to flow down his body like magma.

Bursts of heat rose from Bourkeso's body, and the blue fury on his hands began to change to the color of Bourkeso's fury.

The legends of Bourkeso have long been enough to condense a legend of their own.

But the mutilated soul limits this.

But the legend and the power will not die, but will continue to increase his power in a different way.

The weapons in Bourkeso's hands will adapt to Bourkeso's power in the midst of high rage.

The result is the most powerful side of this legend.

Bourkeso made very demanding demands.

Use your own strength to prove to him that this sentence is unacceptable to the Hell Demon King.

How to prove it?

Divide your origin and self, and then give a part of it to Bourkeso to master.

No Hell Demon King would do that.

This approach is no different from what Prius did.

Hand over the person? Or surrender yourself?

"Don't say stupid things! Bourkeso! ”

Mephisto's body, which Barr was pinching, cracked.

Barr's patience was reaching its limit.

The forces of destruction are on the verge of spiraling out of control, and Mephisto has lost the strength to resist Baal at this time.

This is a situation where no one will compromise, but there is no point in a stalemate.

"You've forgotten a guy, he's been wanting to see you for a long time!"

Bourkeso's face had a grim expression, and it was particularly fierce in the posture of the fury of the berserker.

"Leoric! Come to me! ”

Bourkeso directly wielded the turquoise fury and split a crack in the space, and at the other end was the realm of death.

Leorick's residence in the palace of death was instructed by Bourkeso, which meant that Bourkeso was able to determine the location of death.

If death once again stood in front of the barbarians, then she would have nowhere to escape!

Barbarians also have a lot of calculations when they think about fighting.

Death became a bird under a crossbow bolt, a prey that could be found at any time.

"What made you call me in this way at the expense of revealing your plans?"

Leoric's body came out from the other side of the rift, and Leoric, who had been given a physical body, stood at the doorway of the burning hell wearing a miserable white robe and a red mark on his face that had been smacked out.

He asked, confused, ready for battle.

Bourkeso's call came a little suddenly.

"I'm like I'm home, was it brought to me by this body?"

Leorik had the wrath of Skeletron in his hand and slammed it into the ground.

The temperature has plummeted again!

He has seen the burning hell in front of him, the enemy has appeared, and more greetings are a waste of time!

"Leoric, can you endure endless loneliness!?"

Bourkeso's eyes widened as he looked at Leorik, the fire flickering continuously.

Leoric, who has received the flesh of Duriel, will enjoy the same treatment as the Demon Lord of Hell in the Burning Hell.

No defeat, no death!

But he will only keep swinging the hammer in his hand at Barr and Mephisto!

"Hah! Are you asking a self-possessed person who has nothing but loneliness to be able to endure the only one I have? ”

Leorik probably understood the situation.

It's not the same as it says, but it doesn't matter.

Revenge on the Demon King of Hell is the best goal!

"So, can you promise me to make that bastard Diablo feel the pain I once felt? Bourkeso! ”

Leoric took a few steps forward, his face already on the verge of Burning Hell's defenses.

Although Leorrick is not yet Barr's opponent, he can still do it if Barr and Mephisto have no room to escape.

Neither life nor death!

Forever! Indestructible!

Leorik was able to use this power to make the two demon gods fight each other constantly.

Then feel the pain together!

"I'm going to make Diablo's death less painful!"

Bourkeso's breath emanated from Duriel, and the pain of the flesh was proving it all to Leoric.

If he can do it, the Demon King of Hell will also feel pain, and fear will also wail in pain!

It's like he can't ignore the forces of destruction and hatred!

"I hope you found Diablo after devouring Andariel in your head. With the whole pain in your hands, you can bring more happy times to Diablo's miscellaneous! ”

A slender white hand appeared behind Leorick, gripping Leorick's arm tightly.

But the owner of the arm never showed up.

Death.

Death can't bear to lose her lover after a short period of pleasure, but she can't stop it!

Eternity and she had promised Nephilim that they would be an aid to Bourkeso in due time.

This guarantee means that they cannot stop everything that Bourkeso is doing.

Unless they're ready to fight another world!

"Leorick."

Barr looked at Leoric in front of him, his eyes calming back.

All emotional expressions are his means, and he is a cold and self-interested existence.

But Leoric's presence on the side of Dureel's body still offended him!

"If you come over, I'll peel off your skin little by little."

Barr said calmly, then looked at Leorick deadly.

This result is already enough for him to bear.

As long as Bourkeso doesn't come in, then things will turn around.

With enough information already given by the Prius, Barr will make his own decision when the time is right.

As long as Diablo is devoured, he will make a choice.

And now he suddenly had a chance, a chance to devour Mephisto!

Diablo won't go straight back to Burning Hell, as Bourkeso is well aware.

Because when the three demon gods converge, Bourkeso will be able to take one or two archangels directly to the Burning Hell.

Diablo will not do that.

Therefore, Baal was able to use the power of Leorik to directly devour Mephisto, who was already a little weaker.

It's too easy!

Even if it was a sudden thought, Barr felt that it was completely feasible!

Even Mephisto's personality he could give to Bourquesso, just in exchange for a chance.

After gaining his brother's self, Barr was able to exist like Leorik.

It won't disappear, it won't die!

"Leoric!"

Just as Leorik was about to take that step, death finally appeared in this place.

She didn't care if Bourkeso was a threat to her anymore.

I don't care what else I have to do as a death.

Love is never extinguished.

Power says to love: "You are mine." ”

Love is hidden in the back of the throne.

Freedom to say to love, "I am yours." ”

Love happily held up the face of freedom.

Death fell in love, but she had a responsibility.

She cannot be restricted in her freedom, because her disappearance will bring the world to its knees.

But love is not always free.

"Death, we'll see you again. Compared to the time you have existed, our difference is just a flick of a finger. ”

Leorik didn't look back, and Baal's gaze focused on the red mark on Leorick's face, thoughtful.

He discovers Leorek's love and knows how to convince Leorik to be his favor.

Leoric would not turn his back on Bourkeso, because everything he wanted was waiting for the day when Bourkeso would become a god.

But helping him solve Mephisto is a good thing for Bourkeso and Leoric!

"But I can't, I've never felt pain like this! Leorick.

You know, we've been together for a breath compared to the time I've been there, but that's the only breath I've ever had.

When I lose you, I don't live anymore. ”

This time death finally lifted the hood, and instead of appearing as a human woman, she revealed her skeletal posture.

Her body began to dry up, no longer like a graceful woman, but like a shriveled skeleton.

Ruyu's bones began to lose their halo, and the gentle glimmer began to disappear little by little.

But only her hand was still tightly gripping Leorik's arm.

"Death, I've never liked your name, maybe you can give yourself a human name when we part, and then our wedding shouldn't mention 'death'."

Leoric's flesh began to melt, and then little by little it seeped into Leoric's tall bones.

Skeletron's face was still the same, but there was nothing terrifying to see.

Only the red mark remained on his face.

"I, still can't. I feel it! I feel your breath, I feel your soul. I see you gone!

That's my death, it's my forgetting! It's my horror every time I wake up! Leoric, don't do it!

Don't get involved in this anymore!

I am death, I can call any name, but I am the rules of this world, and I am able to protect you. Whether it's the Demon King of Hell or the Archangel, I can protect you! ”

Death stumbled as she spoke, but her hand was letting go of Leoric's arm little by little.

She knew she couldn't stop Leorrick from doing what he was going to do.

The last retention?

She didn't give up.

She was about to make up her mind.

"Bourkeso! I beg you, please don't go any further! I can give you all the souls you want! I can give you back everything you value! I can stand behind you while you fight, and you won't die! Even if another one dies, I still won't lose in terms of the rules!

Now tell Leoric, he doesn't have to be separated from me! ”

Death's hollow eyes turned to Bourqueso.

He said this in a begging tone.

She sensed that this separation would be a farewell, and she could only do this.

The first target between Diablo and Annihilation is none other than Leorik as an being!

Fear doesn't fear Skeletron, but there's no way to get rid of Skeletron.

Diablo wants to weaken the forces of Bourkeso's side, and the first target will not be those archangels.

It's Skeletron who is far behind them in terms of strength but very difficult!

The rules of annihilation have creation and destruction!

The combination of the two has the power to erase existence.

He was able to take out Skeletron because Skeletron's strength was so ordinary!

If you don't have enough strength to rebel against this rule, then you will only become a forsaken, a person who does not exist.

Death had a subtle connection to her brothers, and she felt the malice, though she couldn't clearly know what was going to happen and for whom.

But she felt the unease.