Eventually, Bourkeso chose to return to the Holy Mountain to adjust his condition.

He needed enough time to get used to Andariel's startled shouts.

So at this time, on the Holy Mountain, Bourkeso was watching Madoc make a snowman in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain, and various sculptures of Madoc in ostentatious poses were all over the place.

This is probably the gentleness of Madolph, who does his best to perform in pompous postures.

Bourkeso's state is not good, and he can't hide it from these ancestors.

When he returned to the Holy Mountain with the breath of Andariel, these powerful ancestors understood Burkeso's choice.

Madolph's sculptures are all used to set off his own strength, and the villain is Talik, who smashed his work before.

Snow sculptures such as Talik with his hands raised, Talik lying on the ground, and Talik being trampled under his feet have been laid down seven or eight times.

Fortunately, Talik has not yet returned to the gates of the Holy Mountain.

Otherwise, Madoc wouldn't mind a good fight to cheer up Bourkeso.

This was one of the few ways Madoc could think of to comfort his friend.

"In the end, you did it anyway."

Vorusk stood in the distance and whispered, and behind him stood Thor, who had been beaten three times and was now a little unconscious.

Thor has tried to escape from the Holy Mountain more than once in a short period of time, and each time he has been pulled back by Vorusk by the neck.

Vorusk was in no mood to ask Thor what he thought.

What's that called? "Run once, I'll catch once"?

Vorusk looked at Bourkeso, who had already put on the gloves of the wasteland, and his expression was a little gloomy.

None of the heroes who have tried to imprison the Seven Demon Kings of Hell have been able to do so far.

Ta Rasha, Aidan and these heroes all end up being losers.

Although Bulkeso was somewhat different, Vorusk still felt that it was not optimistic.

"How many times is that Rorschach still missing?"

Reco's hoarse voice sounded, and she stood beside Vorusk and looked at Bourkeso.

No one can say how long Bourkeso's seal of the Seven Demon Kings will last, and no one can pack a ticket that Rorschach will grow to the extent of Bourkeso.

And now, the only person who can afford the responsibility of the next Demon King's cage has appeared.

They knew it wasn't fair to Rorschach at all, and it was the same for Bourkeso.

The sacrifice is noble, but it is also sad for those who are appointed to inherit this responsibility.

Bourqueso's compensation was not enough to make up for what was lost, and Rorschach ended up being the same.

"Thirteen or fourteen times before I can see Leorik through Bourkeso's memories."

Vorusk whispered, and Lyco only nodded slightly.

Lecco prefers to take care of this on her own, and she doesn't want others to be sacrificed to grief at all.

But she died long before Leorik was born, and there was nothing she could do about it.

"A glove of the wasteland suit alone is enough to suppress an extremely weak Andariel, don't worry about it for the time being."

Rako clasped his hands in front of him, turned his head and flipped Talik, who was about to go back to guard the door, to the ground.

Tarik never made it back to the gates of the Holy Mountain, but was stopped by Reco.

Now Bourkeso is still getting used to the influence of Andariel a little bit, and it is not suitable for arousing anger.

In order to keep the battle between Madoc and Talik from starting a battle in front of Bourkeso, Leko has overturned Talik dozens of times.

Talik had to fulfill his duty of guarding the gates of the Holy Mountain, but he didn't want to be in front of Bourkeso.

So he kept moving at the slowest pace, and then was silently overturned by Recôme.

It was a choice between him in the performance of his duties and the friend of Bourkeso.

The Three Ancestors were about the same age as Bourkeso, and they were also best friends.

Although they don't know the truth of the whole thing, they are not unaware.

They just trust their friends to be able to face this.

"The Wasteland, the Earth, the Reiko, the Immortal King, and the Ninety Barbarians, this is only five legendary suits, and they can suppress up to five Demon Kings who have returned to their full glory. The souls of the remaining two Bourkeso parts can temporarily block one, what about the remaining one? ”

There was a bit of melancholy in Vorusk's eyes.

This was a countermeasure that he and Bourkeso had discussed at the beginning, but that was about it.

Suits like Sage and Blackthorn, although they are full of legend and glory, but even the most primitive set can't do this.

Because their power does not resonate with the barbarians.

Even these suits, which are accessible to all, have completely lost traces of the original legend.

The split soul inherits Bourkeso's past, but it's a bit reluctant to hold off a demon king for a long time.

With the addition of five original Barbarian suits, each set of legendary equipment is enough for a Barbarian to have the power to compete with the Seven Demon Lords, and it is for this reason that Bourkeso can use all of them unconditionally.

Otherwise, how could he let the suits that could create five strong men be at the disposal of Bourkeso?

Even Sonya had only been given a copy of the forged by Bourkeso.

"Diablo alone has driven Leoric crazy, and I can't think of a better way."

Reco touched the armor on her body, a little hesitant.

Leorik was noble enough, but the calculation of a demon king alone drove him completely insane.

She wasn't sure if Bourkeso would be willing to take on her glorious saga, and Lecque's suit had already been rejected by Bourkeso once.

"Wake up that mad king, and then put them in the Dark Soul Stone together, do you think there's anything going on?"

Vorusk rubbed his chin, then turned around and struck Thor to the ground with a gravel hammer that knocked him unconscious as he was about to run away.

"Can you convince that madman?"

Lecco said with a roll of her eyes.

Leoric's will as Skeletron is admirable, but it's not a viable solution.

"I asked Burkeso to seal me in, and it is said that the Seven Demon Kings who can be suppressed dare not come forward, and I am qualified to seal and suppress a Demon King, but he refused, preferring to divide his soul."

Vorusk thought in pieces.

"If he does, the barbarians will be finished, you proud and humble bastard."

Lyco blamed Vorusk in a disparaging tone.

Vorusk, who challenged death itself, brought a long-lasting legacy for the barbarians because of his arrogance.

After incarnating as a soul, he feared death, and Vorusk, who sat motionless on the throne every day, was never worshipped by Reco.

Leko respects the Immortal King who dares to challenge death itself, but never respects Voruske, who retains his boring dignity.

"I'm dead, and honestly I was scared in the face of death."

Vorusk pinched his bracer and said with some disappointment.

Vorusk, who had not known what to fear from birth, developed this fear for the first time when faced with death.

Because of the hesitation caused by fear, Vorusk was killed.

"You were already standing at the gate of becoming a god, if only you could ...... victory"

With a sigh of relief, Leko walked in the direction of Bourkeso.

"I'm sure the original ancestor wouldn't be weaker than Rasma's unpredictable fellow, so I hesitate."

Twisting his neck, Vorusk grabbed Thor's belt from the snow and walked towards the Elder Sanctuary with the completely brainless fool.