300 The Two Demon Kings of Hell Have Nothing to Do (10,000 Words)
"I thought the place where the Supreme Master lived would be more ...... How so? More luxurious? ”
Thor's tone of surprise and his imminent appearance didn't make him look very pleasant.
"Supreme Master is just a title and responsibility, it doesn't matter where you live."
The Ancient One still had a flat tone, and it was the first time that Bourkeso had visited the Ancient One's residence.
In the past, he would only take the milk from the king and go back, and he would not linger long.
"What do you want to tell me? Now it's OK. ”
There was no emotional fluctuation in Bourkeso's voice, and the slightly unusual behavior of the ancient one would not be without reason.
Burcetho was able to determine this.
"It's about Kuhl, and I guess Thor doesn't know about the prophecy about his future."
Gu Yi sat down at the table, slowly poured a cup of tea and said.
"What prophecy?"
Thor was a little curious.
He didn't know the prophecy that he would die with Kuhl.
Odin's protection of Thor was meticulous, and no god of Asgard would tell Thor about his demise.
This is what Odin meant, and they will only follow.
Bourkeso, on the other hand, glanced at Thor with a slanted eye, and said nothing.
Bourkeso never gave a damn about prophecy, as he did to the Archangel of Destiny of Iseriel.
Fate is too illusory.
What does prophecy mean for the barbarians?
If the future can be changed, then the prophecy is the same as if there is none, and the future that cannot be changed then it is meaningless to know the prophecy.
"Thor, you, as the God of Thor, will die with the God of Fear, Kul."
Gu Yi said this with a smile on his face.
"You're saying Thor will die with Kull?"
Thor got to the point, and now he can be called Thor, and in addition to him, Thor, who picked up Myornir in an unknown way.
No matter how bad it is, there is that hammer brother of his.
Thor and Kur will die together, but no one will be named.
If Zeus is still active, he is talking about the god of the sky.
"Is that Tyr trying to fulfill this destiny in my place?"
At this point, Thor was a little anxious.
He always thinks that his relatives are kind to him.
It didn't occur to Tyr that he had any other ideas.
"Knock knock~"
There was a knock on the door, and King Chris, a chubby mage, poked his head out of the door.
"Teacher, I think I should be able to master more powerful spells now."
After receiving the gift from Bourkeso, the energy in his body increased day by day.
At least now he was able to unleash spells that he couldn't have with his own energy alone.
As a mage, Wang has almost reached the high level.
At least compared to the current Loki, there is not much difference in energy.
"Wang, maybe it's not the right time to talk about it."
Gu Yi looked at the apprentices she had cultivated with a deep gaze, although her eyes were not stern, but it was enough for her disciples.
"It's just been a long time since I've seen you, and I didn't dare to inquire about you when I met His Excellency Bourkeso."
Wang looked aggrieved when he spoke.
He would do everything according to the Ancient One's instructions very well, so he did his best when taking care of the cows.
"I'll take Thor around, that's probably all you have to say."
Bourkesso interjected directly, interrupting the Ancient One's intention to continue to say something.
Few of the barbarians believe in fate, and strictly speaking, only Lecko, who has received the light wings of the Archangel of Fate, believes in fate.
And Lecco has always seemed a little withdrawn.
"Later you should go and see that kid Casillas, he's already a good fighter."
After Burkesso finished speaking, he directly opened the portal and left the mage sanctuary with Thor.
He was always a little uncomfortable staying in this place.
The fluctuations of spells have been radiating from this place, and it feels like being targeted by Li Min to Bourkeso.
Bourkeso and Thor appear directly inside the blacksmith's shop, just in time to see Luke and Jessica, who are you and me.
Thor smiled and said hello.
"Looks like you're done with your work? Those agents are annoying. ”
Luke complained about the annoyance of visiting the store during this time, and casually stuffed a piece of fried egg into his mouth.
"You guys fought today? Who did you meet? ”
Bourkeso was a little concerned about this.
There was a slight weirdness on Luke's body.
Although it smells of fear, it is far from the smell of Diablo.
"A few Ninjas of the Hand Club, what's wrong?"
Luke said bluntly.
Jessica was thoughtful.
"I went to see a meteor landing, but there was no fight."
"Well, it looks like the guy named Kull made the trouble."
After Bourkeso asked, he spoke directly, then opened the basement door and walked down.
"Come along, I mean the three of you together."
Bourkeso intended to give the barbarian recruits something so that they could fight well.
Who knows why these guys are all a little unlucky.
Although not as dark as Casillas's unlucky bastards, the others were not lucky enough.
They didn't ask anything about Bourkeso's request.
There's nothing to ask about, either there's something to say or something to give.
Bourkeso never bothered to play any nonsense with them.
"Armor or something, I shouldn't have given it to you. Those things weren't worth the trouble I had to prepare. ”
Bourkeso sat down on a shelf in the corner of the wall, and took off one of the shoulder armors and threw it to Jessica.
"Who knows why you found nothing in the secret realm, it's unusual."
Bourkeso said as he tossed out two bracers and threw them at Luke and Thor.
It's not a great piece of equipment, but it still provides a decent layer of protection.
Bourkeso was very relieved of this.
"I'm not the unlucky kind, at least I've got a good weapon."
Thor took out the butcher's chopper and shook it at Bourkeso, who frowned at the scream of the butcher's soul.
It's not that he hates it, it's that it came from the secret realm of Vorusk.
Burkeso was very dissatisfied with the fact that Vorusk had polluted his secret realm after his death.
"That's not a good thing, although it's not bad as a weapon."
Bourkeso's eyes widened as he looked at Thor, and his dissatisfaction with Vorusk had somewhat escaped to Thor.
"Vorusk's secret realm has changed, maybe he can still control the things in the secret realm now, but if he can't control it, I think you will probably die inside."
Bourkeso spoke directly to Nurse.
The battle of the first soul after death does not affect the secret realm that symbolizes glory, which is the consensus of the barbarians.
But Vorusk broke this convention.
The butcher did not appear when he died, and it is said that the legend of the butcher's meat chopper could not appear in his secret realm.
This can only show that Vorusk has something to hide from him.
"Fighting to the death, doesn't sound bad, does it? At least I can choose whether or not I want to enter the secret realm of Vorusk. ”
Thor said with a hearty smile. It seems that the worries caused by the previous encounter with Tyr have vanished.
"The worst possibility is that the secret realm of Vorusk will become something like a realm, and then it will involve you all. No one can say what will happen then. ”
Bourkeso paused, not knowing whether he should tell the rest of the news.
"The worst thing is that the reason for Vorusk's death is to challenge death, and you may face death itself at that time."
Bourkeso didn't hesitate long before he spoke his speculation.
Perhaps the concealment of information would never have happened to Bourkeso.
He never lies.
"Death?"
Jessica's eyes widened as she looked at Bourqueso.
"Death will also retreat when it faces you, and I don't think it's something worth bringing up specifically."
Jessica remembered the bony arm that had been on Bourkeso's bedside table when she was cleaning the blacksmith's shop.
She had asked Jill, and it was the bones of a dead hand.
"Death and death are not the same. Because of Vorusk's challenge, death was swallowed up by Masayir from the rule of superiority, and the death you see is too fragile compared to the inhuman rule itself. ”
Bourkeso remembered how he felt when he faced that projection of death in the secret realm of Vorusk, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.
There is only fairness in the death of inhumanity, and the death of a trace of emotion that has just been spawned because of Vorusk's challenge, the first emotion learned is anger.
The battle resulted in Vorusk's death, and the projections in the Secret Realm did not show the full stress of Vorusk.
Because of this, Burkeso was able to open up the secret realm of Vorusk.
"Is there a difference between death? But we don't seem to have a choice in this matter. ”
Luke shook his head as he spoke, playing with the bracers that Bourkesso had thrown at him.
"I think you should be ready, honestly, it's worse than when you met Leoric."
Bourkeso casually removed a two-handed weapon from the shelf and gently placed it on the floor.
"What weapons do you want? I can help a little bit and trade your loot in exchange. ”
Bourkeso said casually.
For Nephilim, he may eventually embark on the path of tapping into the power of his own bloodline, but when he is weak, equipment can provide a lot of help.
This is a bit of a sprout, but time doesn't seem to allow these recruits to grow slowly.
"Spoils?"
Luke muttered quietly, he probably understood what Bourkeso meant.
What is the difference between "loot" without a clear price and giving it away for free?
"What I'm most worried about right now is not that the Vorusk Secret Realm is out of control, but that Kur who defeated my father."
Thor rubbed his chin and said that he had never cared much about the future or anything like that.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have acted like a dumbfounded man at the "advanced age" of thousands of years.
Heartlessness is the secret of his youthful mentality.
"I don't really care if I'm going to die, I just want to atone for my sins, and then live well and take everything seriously."
Jessica snuggled into Luke's arms with a smile on her face.
All the gold she had received from the Secret Realm had been exchanged for cash to get rid of Steve and give to the people she had hurt, though money wasn't a good compensation for the trauma.
But it's also better than nothing.
Jessica plans to apologize to those who have been hurt by her in exchange for the peace of mind of the other party after she and Luke officially get married.
"I don't have a lot of things to worry about, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will take good care of them."
Luke pouted, the family of the street hero is a weakness, yes.
But Steve had assured him that he hadn't had much to worry about.
"Remember to tell Rumlow and I'm not going to tell them all the bad news."
Bourkeso didn't have anything to say about the statements of the people, how to live was their business.
Bourkeso doesn't demand that others live according to his ideas, like an old-school patriarch.
It's his habit to be notified and then let them choose how to deal with it.
Those who strive for progress do not need supervision, and no matter how lazy and scoundrel persecute them, they will not have the best results.
Bourkeso rubbed the weapon in his hand, looking a little tired.
He didn't have time to grieve when he was constantly fighting, but once he was free, chaotic thoughts kept popping up like weeds after the rain.
At this time, he couldn't tell if he was under the influence of the Hell Demon King.
"You won't succeed, it's like Vorusk."
In Bourkeso's head, Azmodan said.
Bringing negative emotions to Bourquesso was very important to him.
Corrupting a person is not an easy task, especially when the target is someone like Bourkeso.
If he doesn't get free before Bourkeso achieves his goal, he'll probably have to die in the truest sense of the word.
This is an unacceptable result for these Hell Demon Kings.
"Shut up, Azmodan! You'd better be like Andariel and not make any noise! Whether it's Masayr or your brothers, they definitely have the same thoughts. ”
Bourkeso said angrily.
Now he was a little used to the sound that popped up in his head.
It's like he said it.
Masayir, who wants to become the god of creation, will definitely not let go of the archangel and the demon king of hell.
And if the Demon King of Hell wants to gain the power to face Masayir, then devouring each other to achieve the Great Demon God is the clearest way.
"Looks like we can move freely? I'm going to go to Loki and get me to the Supreme Mage again. As for the danger, I'll get through it. ”
Thor took the equipment that Bourkeso had thrown at him, and looked at it carefully.
Although Thor is not a blacksmith, he still knows a lot about weaponry.
"Either do it yourself, or wait for the ancient one to find you. She's looking for you, but you're not ready to come to your senses. ”
Bourkeso replied angrily to Thor.
That's not good news.
Thor's heart may be above justice, which is a dangerous sign.
Doing the right thing has always been tough, and now Thor doesn't seem to be ready.
"Let's go! Luke, you can take a vacation! Come back to work in a week! ”
Bourkeso's tone was a little out of control.
Thor thought for a moment and didn't know where to go, so he put his hands in front of him as if he were kneading a dough and began to unleash the return magic he had learned so long.
It would take a lot of effort to evacuate a portal in the air like Bourkeso.
Luke took Jessica and bowed slightly, then left the basement and walked towards the home shared by the two of them.
The accommodation problem is not a problem for them who are needed by S.H.I.E.L.D.
After everyone had left, Jill walked over slowly.
"Uncle, you seem to be very unhappy."
Jill's voice was very careful, and he was already nearby when the subject of death was raised.
Bourkeso did not respond to Jill's question.
While he doesn't give the excuse that "Jill is still a kid and doesn't need to know so much", the problems he faces are not something that some comfort can help.
"Let's go, go rest. I will speed up your training and hope that you still want to be a strong warrior. ”
Bourkeso said to Jill.
Now Jill basically has no choice to live as an ordinary person.
Frank the Death Broker, a title that sounds more majestic than the Punisher, but also represents that Frank's life has become the palm of the coming death.
As Jill who received life from the hands of death, it is impossible to live an ordinary life, and those guys will force this child to take an extraordinary path.
Fortunately, Bourkeso was able to give the kid a chance to become strong.
……
"I'm sorry, my brother didn't leave that soul, he never seemed to have anyone else's soul."
Death said to Leorick with a deep apology.
I was saddened by the fact that I couldn't help Leorik and die.
"What is there to apologize for? It was I who threatened you to do this, why should you apologize? ”
Leorik said with some dissatisfaction, and the white hair on his head fell quietly on either side of his head.
"It's just that I hope I can help you."
The tone of death is like that of a lost girl, no longer mysterious, nor the oppressive feeling brought by the divine power of death.
"You want to help me? You don't even know my name! It's inexplicable! ”
Leorick was a little grumpy.
He's not good at dealing with situations like this.
The virtuous king of Canduras was a man of family, and in his mind perhaps his family was far above his own country.
For death's unprovoked overtures, Leorik felt a little inexplicable.
There was also some deep uneasiness in it.
"I just...... I have no ill will. ”
Death is a little shy about his feelings, and this kind of behavior is something that every lick will do.
I believe that everything I do will eventually be seen, I will eventually be needed, and my efforts will be rewarded accordingly.
But it's a pity that the touching and pity it brings are the farthest feelings from love.
No one will love someone who feels pitiful for them, nor will they choose to love because of pity.
"Okay, if you really want to help me, keep your distance from me, that's good for you and me!"
Leorik said unceremoniously.
Although he didn't react to the performance of death at first, it was quite obvious.
Although Leorik was already a skeleton, he had no intention of spending eternity with another skeleton.
And he loved his family very much.
"Please don't leave!"
The voice of death is very humble, if Thanos hears such a voice, I am afraid that he will leave all his ambitions behind him, and then accompany death.
"Enough, are you really dead!?"
Leorik finally couldn't stand the obsession of death.
It's nice to be liked, but it's not normal to die.
The name death, in particular, always reminded him of Masayle......
"Honorable death, I have brought you countless living souls...... Who are you! ”
Thanos' voice suddenly rang out.
He carried out an indiscriminate slaughter of a planet according to his understanding of the balance of life.
Killed ordinary beings, and then took these souls to the realm of death.
The power to travel to and from the realm of the dead is the most insignificant gift that death has given to its suitors, but it gives Thanos the wrong signal.
He thought he was different.
While it's true that he's different, death does that when she treats people she doesn't hate.
The rules of life and death are nothing to death, just a toy that can be played with at will.
"Which one are you?"
Leorik took Skeletron's wrath to his shoulder, and his empty eyes were aimed at Thanos.
From Thanos, he felt the loss of countless lives and a strong ambition.
"I am Thanos, the most faithful servant of death! You can call me Thanos! ”
"Cut, one looks at the door and screams! Dare to appear in front of me in a warm life form! ”
Leorik was a little unhappy with Thanos.
"Sanos, no Thanos, you can go!"
Death keenly felt Leorik's displeasure, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Thanos out of his kingdom.
incidentally took back Thanos' power to deal with life and death.
"You just learned from him to get along with others?"
Leorik felt a headache.
Death nodded slightly. A round head looks a little cute......
"That's enough, me! Leorick! Skeletron of Canduras! The desecration of life! ”
Leorik placed the Mad Monarch's Scepter directly on the ground and introduced himself.
"Okay, I'll come back again, but now I'm leaving."
He didn't find the soul of Craig's lover, so he had to compensate the hapless boy in a different way.
Skeletron's body directly turned into an illusory soul form, and after a flicker, it disappeared into the realm of death.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to the sacred mountain of Halogas, and then took off his crown and threw it directly to Volusk.
"Well, I remember that this crown was a treasure to Nephilim, and I traded it for all the expenses of that boy's long life."
Leorik said directly, and his hair, which had lost the shackles of the crown, began to sway in the wind.
"Doesn't look going well?"
Voruske's crown had an inexplicable smile on his face.
"Hell, there is such a thing as the World Origin losing its soul, and this death is too far worse than that of Masayle."
"Death shouldn't be in the first place, death is death, the end of life."
Vorusk said as if he remembered something, his tone a little gloomy.
"You bastard tried to transform yourself into something like me, and didn't you still fail? Your corpse is gone, and it's a fantasy to become Skeletron. ”
Leolek laughed directly at Vorusk.
At that time, Vorusk descended to Skeletron with the help of the Ancestral Summons used by Bourkeso.
It wasn't the first time he'd dealt with Leorik, and before that he had failed to make his attempts because he didn't have a body.
With the help of the Ancestor Summoning Skill, Vorusk tries to understand the way Skeletron exists with his body constructed by rage, then transforms himself into a desecration of life, and then challenges death again.
Of course, his plan was to act after Buurkeso met Skeletron for the first time, but he didn't expect Leoric to awaken his consciousness for a short time, which also frustrated his plan.
Leorik chose to suppress the madness in his skeletal body, and was then directly crushed to all the bones by Bourkeso during the battle.
This was the liberation of his soul from the endless madness.
And it was at that time that Bourkeso embedded the Dark Soul Stone in his own head.
"Okay, now what are you going to do? Let a person who will not die get money from the barbarians and live a better life? ”
Vorusk played with Leoric's crown in his hand, then looked up at Leoric himself.
"This crown is worth enough, don't expect more from me. I don't trust you, Vorusk! You're not Bourkeso, you're going to lie. ”
Leorik spoke loudly, in exchange for Vorusk's hearty laughter.
"yes, I'll lie! But do you think Bourkeso won't? If he hadn't had half a soul, he might have been even more treacherous and cunning than you think! ”
Vorusk laughed heartily as he spoke.
"Okay, you're going to trade this for that? I don't think he would have said yes. ”
Vorusk said, glancing at Craig, who had just stood up.
Craig listened to the conversation between Leolek and Vorusk without missing a beat, and he already had an idea of his situation.
He understands that there is no possibility of goodbye between himself and his lover, and he also understands that he can become strong.
Even if he chooses to do nothing now, he can get the promise of worry-free food and clothing for the rest of his life.
"I want power!"
Craig loudly or.
"Do you hear me, Leoric! He said he wanted power! ”
Vorusk laughed even more wildly!
As the second generation of Immortal King, even the Demon King of Hell had to grovel before him when he existed.
All the enemies of the mighty Vorusk had no choice but to flee like frightened rats when faced with him.
The reason why Vorusk has become so powerful is not a sense of responsibility and justice, but simply a desire to gain power!
In order to gain strength, he recklessly chose to challenge death, and for this end, the barbarians endured the most difficult years.
It was when he really understood responsibility and responsibility that he died, after he watched as a soul the barbarians turn from prosperity to decline!
It is for this reason that Vorusk, the immortal king, has been silent on the Holy Mountain for many years.
The other ancestors revered him, but when Vorusk realized what a king's responsibility was, he fell silent.
In other words, he was autistic.
"I want power too, but do you laugh like I say that?"
Leorik's words were not very polite.
He was somewhat incomprehensible about Vorusk's laughter.
On the Holy Mountain, no one knows Vorusk very well, except for Bulkeso.
Even his secret realm is a secret to everyone else.
"Of course I'm going to laugh, and I'm going to laugh louder than anyone else!"
Vorusk put away his smile and said to Skeletron.
"Because I've always wanted power, unstoppable power, power that defies life and death! The power to crush everything I see that is not pleasing to the eye!
Then tell me, Leoric!
Let you lose your current power, as the virtuous king of Kanduras, will you accept your own death!? ”
Vorusk grabbed Craig's shoulder and yelled at Leoric.
Leorik was silent.
Choose strength or choose to die as a human being?
If there was no hatred, he might still have a choice.
But now he has no choice, he must become Skeletron in order for his son and granddaughter to rest in peace!
Don't have the power to want revenge on Diablo?
Did the wail from one mouth make Diablo laugh to death?
Skeletron has such power, and only the mad Leorik can ignore fear!
Leorik also needs strength.
"What power are you going to give him? His body could not accept the blood of a barbarian. ”
Leorik took the conversation back to Craig.
One of the most poignant questions was raised.
It is impossible for a being like a supreme human to absorb the power of the bloodline of the barbarians, who have a clear bias.
"Remember what you were going to do in the first place?"
Vorusk said to Leorik with a strange expression, grabbing Craig in front of him.
"There's no one Bourkeso stopping you now, you can give him the memories of the warrior monk."
Leorik silently raised his Skeletron's wrath.
The two-handed hammer was terrifying, but it had no legendary power.
The only reason Skeletron's Wrath scares both humans and demons is because it's in Leoric's hands.
And Leorik has only two legendary powers.
Skeletron's spaulders.
It has the power to refuse death.
Similar to the Iron Nerve of the Barbarian's talent, it makes people dance with death and spit on death.
Leorick's Crown.
Causes the gem set on it to provide a bonus with a double kicker.
Whether it's reducing energy consumption or better gaining experience from combat, or even reducing body stiffness after releasing skills. Leorik's crown can do it all.
Just make the right choice.
Skeletron's power is undeniable.
The monstrous sledgehammer carried a strong corpse-stench wind down on Craig's head.
Vorusk held Craig's shoulder to prevent the kid from collapsing under this deterrence.
If you want to get something out of Skeletron's hands, then you naturally have to take some risks.
Leorek's attack was to attach his soul and existence as energy to his weapon.
It is the presence of this power that divides the soul of Bourkeso.
In turn, he was able to send a fragment of his own memories into someone else's head.
It's just that he's going to lose that memory too.
Regarding the cultivation method of the warrior monk, this is an awakening he received from a warrior monk after meeting Bourkeso.
Karasim wanted Skeletron to sleep completely, so he went to the tomb below.
After observing his surroundings, he seemed to realize what had happened in this place.
So the warrior monk, who was not too old, shared some of his memories with Skeletron.
The warrior monks, a mysterious group like the mages, also have some strange abilities.
"Now, accept my gift! Then get your own memories back from my influence! ”
Leorik roared loudly, and finally, his two-handed hammer smashed Craig's head to pieces.
But without harming the soul, the soul of this supreme human saw Leoric and Vorusk from a different perspective.
A chaotic soul that seems to dissipate at any moment, that is Leoric's.
He is existence itself, so whether it exists or not, does not need the approval of others.
And Vorusk in Craig's eyes, his whole body is exuding a strong flame.
Just by looking at it, Craig sensed the emotion of anger.
A cowardly person can't control anger.
……
Hell is now undergoing a sea change.
Hela, who had been rescued from the underworld by Mephisto, was sitting at a round table eating without grace.
In the days she was locked up, she didn't find any food to meet her appetite.
Known as the "Goddess of Death", what food does she like? She loved the bitterness of a soul whose pain and torment had left behind.
Hela feeds on the soul.
Then those souls who ingested would be called mere energy and melt into her body.
And the soul does not fly away, but appears in hell or heaven plainly.
Souls that have been absorbed once will fade and become tasteless, but it is just right as the currency of the demons in hell.
"Who the hell is that?"
Satannis asked Hela in front of him.
He was terrified of the Demon King of Hell who had completely taken over the existence of Mephisto, the Monarch of Hell.
Especially since the guy still called himself Mephisto, which made Satannis feel violently uneasy.
Originally, in Hell there were Nightmares, Mephisto, Prince Lucifer, him, Dormammu, these resident Hell Monarchs.
But from the fall of Dormammu, everything got troublesome.
Except for Zatanos, who is still in the human world, only Setolak, an existence that no one dares to provoke, can be regarded as the backing of hell.
As for him, Satannis, he was just a poor little dryad.
Faced with the nightmare of being reborn and directly changing to another person, he had to be careful to speak.
The dangerous aura made him feel that the injuries left by the three barbarians were very serious.
"Mephisto, that's Mephisto."
Hela said with some boredom.
Now in hell, she just wants to go back to Asgard and overthrow Odin, and that old stubborn can't do it.
The passage between hell and the world has been locked, and she can only stay in hell in a daze now, eat and continue to be in a daze.
There wasn't much else she could do.
"You're lying to me, I know Mephisto, I've been with him for years, probably longer than you've been the Monarch of Hell."
Sartanis whispered to Hela, still in disbelief.
"Is there anything wrong with my name being Mephisto? Or do you have a particular take on the name? ”
Mephisto appeared in front of Satannis in a floating posture, and the strong hatred made Satannis, the monarch of hell, feel very disgusted.
"Mephisto, it's boring."
Baal, who had a nightmare appearance, said a little irritablely.
"If you don't like that kid, give him to me, I just want to regain my strength quickly. Looking at this boundless and boring scenery, I can't wait to destroy it! ”
Barr was as irascible as ever.
Now that the earth and hell are locked down, as long as they don't intend to confront Bourkeso, they can only keep their current form.
There are enough negative emotions in Hell to regain their strength.
But now they care about more than just a little bit of something.
Compared to Bourkeso, who only sealed them, or Masayer, who tried to devour them, was more terrifying.
Barr and Mephisto were not the source of Diablo's fear.
They know very well what their strength will look like against Masayer.
The rules of hatred and destruction do not happen to anything in the face of Masayir, who is already half a creator god.
The only thing that can have a chance of victory among them is the omnipresent fear of Diablo, which confuses the real and the false.
Although Bilie is easier to control, Bilie is too weak.
For a powerful and unambitious being, even if he has a rule that can be widely effective, he is still a weak chicken.
After all, the power of others belongs to others, and no matter how many thugs are demagogic, it is meaningless when facing the enemy directly.
Relatively sober, the two Hell Demon Kings were carefully contemplating how to get in touch with Diablo.
The youngest of the Three Demon Gods is the most dangerous, as Mephisto and Barr admit.
After all, the closest person to ending the Eternal War is none other than Diablo.
Now, however, they can only stay in hell with nothing but crimson and lick their wounds.
This situation hurts the self-esteem of the Hell Demon King. And they've almost cut off contact with each other.
So Barr and Mephisto began to conceive of a conspiracy.