"Looks like you're not going to get along, but that's okay."

Dr. Manhattan blithely left the sentence and vanished.

Naturally, he disappeared with him, as well as Isseriel, who was in his sight.

Now that the powerful energy emitted by the Void is getting out of control, if Tyrell chooses to find Dr. Manhattan, it will only make the plan for the arrival of the High Heaven completely ruined.

Will Oriel meddle in this work? Tyrrell is not guaranteed.

Yseril knew this very well, so Dr. Manhattan chose to avoid Tyrell at Iseriel's request.

Hope is everywhere, and hope is not stranded in one place, this is the choice made by Oriel, and she is powerless to resist.

"Sabotage? Damn it, you never can exist like a normal person. ”

Tyrell let out a feeble call, and his body took a big step forward to appear next to the Broken Sky.

There is no need to say much about the importance of the High Heaven to the Archangels, and they will not watch this opportunity for the High Heaven to return completely disappear.

Behind Tyrell, the wings of light rose high, taking over the work of Prius and Iseriel.

Among them, the power of the Archangel of Courage was taken over by the Archangel of Justice, and the flame-like color emanating from the broken sky was replaced by a clear blue with a white glow.

The time for the High Heaven to descend has been brought forward because Tyrell's power is the most powerful of the archangels.

……

"Courage, justice? What will happen after that? ”

Qiao Hannah said as she was covered in scars in the ruins of the High Heavens.

She hadn't eaten in a long time, and even though Nephilim's need for food wasn't too high, hunger still made her a little weak when she spoke.

After Masayir's madness, Johanna has been waiting above the High Heavens.

The endless battles have left the toughest of evoker legendary outfits in a bit broken.

Johanna licked her chapped lips and looked at the energy of the archangel that had been infused little by little in the crystal dome.

It's been a long time since there has been movement in the High Heaven other than Johannah's whispers, and the silence of this place is terrifying.

The never-ending light of the High Heaven also made Johannah feel irritated.

The long solitude made her even sleep a luxury.

The High Heaven wasn't supposed to be such a dead silence.

This is the birthplace of countless angels, and in the past, countless angels would come and go here, always on guard against the movements of demons.

But all that changed after Masayle went crazy.

That wise archangel devoured all the angels of the High Heaven after letting the Hell Demon King and the Archangels escape.

Quantity became Masayer's only hope after losing quality.

Johanna struggled to survive the aftermath of Masayer's attack, and finally withstood the sweep of pure energy.

At the previous point, she had heard from a passing angel that the location of the sacred mountain of Harogas had become a deep pit, and she did not believe it at all.

Knowing how powerful Bourkeso was, she did not believe that Bourkeso would die at the hands of Masayer.

But before she could personally go to the location of the holy mountain of Harogas to confirm the truth, she ushered in the crazy Masayle!

She should have died, and Masayr had no intention of leaving behind any existence with demonic blood.

But someone had saved her, and she could recognize it as the power of the necromancer, but she couldn't think of a necromancer who could protect her against Masayr.

Johannah knew very little about the past, as the past was never mentioned in the Sanctuary of the Brave.

The Temple of the Brave is the force that has the best relationship with the archangels, and the Holy Cult Army also has a lot to do with the angels. There is even a name like Heaven's Fist in the skill.

But this connection became a nightmare!

The mad Masayr set his sights on the Temple of the Brave after sweeping away all the angels in Heaven, and at this time Johanna was already the last of the Holy Cult powerhouses.

The rest of the existence passed away at the hands of Masayir, who devoured everything, and became Masayir's power.

Apart from her, the Holy Cult who was able to survive Masaire's sweep was only a few trainees who were still a little bit close to getting started.

Now Johannah could sense that the High Heaven was moving, but she didn't know where the High Heaven was going.

……

"Bulkeso, what are you going to do next?"

Inprius said casually.

He was a little curious about what Bourkeso was going to do next.

It was no longer time for the Demon Lord of Hell to disappear and hide, and Bourkeso didn't have time to spend his time aimlessly.

There was a great deal of urgency about what would happen next, and it was impossible for Bourkeso to be celibate.

"The world is probably ready for battle, so choose the battlefield Inprius.

This time it's no longer our world, and on the other hand, it's impossible for them to get a fair chance to fight, and the demon army of the Hell Demon King has swept through this world? That's not what we want to see. ”

Bourkeso stroked his hair and said irritably.

No matter which world it is, it is impossible to accept the sweep of the army of hell, even if there are super-sized powerhouses, all this will still become difficult to control.

The moment countless demons appeared, who could be sure where the will of the Demon King of Hell was hiding?

Kill all the demons?

Come on, even those archangels didn't have such a bizarre idea, which is very unreasonable, but this is the truth that the demons of hell can wreak havoc on the whole world.

Endless, dirtier than a rat in the gutter, more intractable than a worm that can never be killed.

"That's a light way to say. Chosen Battlefield? Do you have anything you have to become the Demon Lord of Hell? Those guys aren't going to fall into your trap for no reason. Unless, what can you bet on, forcing them to come. ”

Speaking of which, Inprius looked at Bourkeso himself with a shocked face.

If there was anything that the Demon Lord of Hell had to get, it would be Bourkeso himself.

And Bourkeso's strength makes it impossible for the Hell Lord to choose a reckless way to plunder, unless Bourkeso weakens himself.

"What are you going to do? If you're no longer strong, then the world is over. Bourkeso, there's no way I'm going to let you make that choice! ”

Inprius stood up directly, and Solarion appeared in his hand, and pointed the tip of the gun straight in front of Bourkeso's nose.

"Are you drunk from juice!? Prius! How could I give up my strength!? I know better than you what power represents! ”

With a dissatisfied wave of his hand, Bourkeso pushed Solarion aside, and he couldn't give up his strength in the face of the situation.

No matter what you do, strength is the greatest guarantee.

"I'm going to take advantage of the gems of this world! Those gems! ”

Bourkeso explained angrily.

The Infinity Stones had already been seen by Bourkeso, and he had borrowed the Time Gem more than once in the Ancient Stone.

The power contained in a single Infinity Stone is not powerful enough, but it is a reflection of the rules.

It's just that the gems can't exert this power, and Bourkeso has enough power to carry this kind of rule, as long as those Hell Demon Kings feel the essence of the Infinity Stones, then the Hell Demon King will definitely not give up this kind of treasure.

Half of the energy of the creator god has been transformed into the Infinity Stone, and there is such a person.

The goddess of revenge, as half of the god of creation, is similar to the god Anu and the seven evil dragons Tasamet.

The Infinity Stones just haven't given birth to a will of their own.

Or maybe that guy didn't give up the chance to revive himself, which is why he made the Infinity Stones act as if they were gods in childbirth.

"Gems? What gemstones? The scourge of the punished? Or is it the disaster of the strong? ”

Prius said in some confusion that he still didn't know much about the Infinity Stones.

"Infinity Stones, the Time Gem in the Ancient One's hand is one of them."

Bourkeso glanced at the Ancient One, who thoughtfully placed the Time Stone on the table.

Although such a move may seem somewhat reckless, the existence of being able to snatch something from the presence of Bourkeso and Imprius probably does not exist.

Inprius grabbed the Time Stone with his hand and looked at it with wide eyes.

Soon he understood what the gem represented, and calmly placed the time gem on the table.

"The rules that are sealed, or the complete rules that are cut off from the source of energy!?

It seems that everything in this world has become a little strange. ”

Some of the confusion that was before the Prius was also largely gone at this point.

For example, why a world gives birth to a few gods of the rules, including death.

It turns out that this is only part of it.

"An existence similar to the Great Demon God is waiting to be revived at any time, which is certainly not good news. But he probably won't recover. ”

Bourkeso said casually.

This was understood after he had been connected to eternity through death.

The existing rules are not intended to allow this high-flying guy to exist.

Just as the archangels are still capable of matching the Great Demon God if they work together, the existing rules can match that guy when they work together.

What's more, the current rules have long been part of another world, and they are even more powerful, and even if the owners of these gems recover, there is a high probability that they will not be their opponents.

"So what are you going to do? Use these rules as bait to make the Three Demon Gods a further existence? ”

Inprius said a little irritably.

He was a little dissatisfied with Bourkeso's choice.

The rules of this world belong only to this world, and the seizure of outsiders will definitely anger those existing in this world.

The Prius was not going to anger the allies who had just reached a partnership.

"Of course not, no one can say exactly where these gems exist.

At least that's the only gem I know of. ”

Bourkeso said as he looked at the glowing Time Gem and closed his eyes.

Channeling the conspiracy was still a bit of a struggle for him, especially when he was calculating against the notoriously cunning gods of Hell.

"Your target is Diablo?"

The Prius gently clasped the table top with his hand, making a rhythmic muffled sound.

"It's clear that Mephisto and Barr don't desperately need the power of time."

Bourkeso said as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

What changes can be made by destroying time?

Harness the power of time so that destruction has no process and only an end?

Barr's rule-breaking couldn't outmaneuver against Bourkeso, and things like speeding up time only made his moves a little funny.

Besides, Bourkeso has gotten time, because of the planet Curry Fury.

As for Mephisto, he was able to bring the hatred that took time to grow to its fullest, but Bourkeso, full of hatred, would only be more determined to chop him to minced pieces and lock him up in the dark soul.

Besides, hatred will gradually die out with the disappearance of the hateful target, and the Time Gem is not of much value to Mephisto.

Only fear takes time to conceive.

Fear is a power that has no upper limit, and it makes Diablo's process of accumulating power short, even a moment.

Although death can make fear disappear, Bourkeso can't kill all the people who have fear to stop Diablo from becoming stronger.

"I can only trust your plan, after all, I'm not very good at setting traps."

Prius blinked slightly as he spoke.

……

"What are you doing!?"

Tony had just woken up from his coma, and after contacting Jarvis to no avail, he walked out of the stone house, and was then blocked back into the house by the cold of the Holy Lord of Harlogas.

With just a hasty glance, he spotted Rasuk, a young-looking savage, pounding his treasure on the iron felt.

That's why they shouted in anger.

"Help you forge your armor, this armor is too fragile, you don't need to thank me, and of course you don't have to pay anything, after all, this is Madocker's explanation."

Rasuk said without looking up.

He was smelting a piece of Death's Breath into Tony's armor with a piece of Death in his hand, and the hammer in his hand struck as if it had hit Tony's heart.

"Damn, do you know how much technology this steel suit has! You actually pried my suit off me! ”

Tony didn't care about the cold at this time, and walked directly to Lasuk's side to try to make Lasuke stop what he was doing.

But how could Tony, whose body is only the level of an ordinary person, stop a barbarian?

Even if this barbarian is not known for fighting.

"High-tech content? How are you going to resist the impact of a blunt object? Is it just the nature of the metal material? Know that your suit may not even be able to resist the Earth Whackers roaming outside the shelter!

This is my judgment as a blacksmith! Your suit isn't even good-looking, except that it's decent in terms of materials!

If you want a nice armor, there's a set of armor I made out of tin in the house, you can wear it!

Don't disturb my work now! If it weren't for Madolph's payment that I couldn't refuse, I wouldn't have reforged this garment for you, and the price he paid was enough for me to forge three sets of armor! Listen up! It's three sets!

Now I've had to fuse enough materials to make three sets of high-quality armor into your toys! ”

Rasuke shook Tony away with a flick of his arm.

He didn't really like the big job at hand, but Bourkeso seemed to have more important things to do now, and Chassi disappeared after fulfilling his long-cherished wish.

So there was no way to refuse the rest of the village on the Holy Mountain that could serve as a blacksmith.

After all, Madolph gave too much.

"Damn, do you know that I need energy conduction in my suit!? Your thrashing will only interrupt all channels of energy transmission! I'm afraid you don't even know what a wire is! ”

Tony roared relentlessly, trying to "salvage" his suit from Rasuk's hands.

"Come on, when does the energy transmission need a line? It's not like those mages' equipment is always painted with magic arrays or something.

I've studied that thing on your chest for a long time! The energy inside is too bad in terms of magnitude, and by the way, I also healed your injuries! ”

After Rasuk finished speaking angrily, Tony realized that the ark reactor on his chest had been placed on the other side of the iron felt, and the horrible hole in his chest was gone.

"What did you do!?"

Tony finally realizes what he's been through.

In his eyes now, the inseparable reactor is something that is one with him, even more important than the suit that incorporates the crystallization of cyberhuman technology.

That's the symbol of "Iron Man".

"That's a part of me, you know what you've stripped of me?"

Tony's sanity finally collapsed.

"I saved your life, and your power source is terrible! I've figured out the way to makeover, now you'd better shut up! Don't let me smash the hammer in your face! ”

Rasuk raised his arms and flexed his muscles.

"You ......"

Before Tony could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by Rasuk's merciless slap on the ground.

No one would freeze to death on the sacred mountain of Harlogas, he was sure.

It's just that a cold may not be avoided after waking up, after all, Tony's body is too fragile.

"Finally solved!

How does this armor absorb energy and then change the material composition? ”

Rasuk muttered to himself.

He really doesn't understand technology, but that doesn't prevent him from having a unique understanding of how energy works.

After all, he is a very good blacksmith, and he can make any professional equipment.

He didn't destroy the intelligence of this armor, but only integrated the materials given by Madoc into the armor itself.

His forging was already very gentle, but it seemed a little rough to outsiders.

As for the image of the armor, Rasuk didn't plan to interfere too much, after all, this was not the armor he was wearing.

The material is used to increase the strength, and then the transmission of energy is completely placed on the material itself.

Bulkeso was able to forge a living demon's head into a pendant, and he had a similar way of protecting the intelligence in this armor.

The armor had the rudiments of becoming a legend, and Rasuk couldn't bear to destroy it.

"Think about it, that guy just now doesn't seem to be very strong, so make the armor bigger, and then add some Arcane Dust to make the skin of the terrifying beast into a buffer layer, and see if this armor can absorb it."

Rasuk thought in pieces.

As one of the few inventors among the barbarians, Rasuk's ideas were somewhat deviant.

But everything he did was to increase the strength of this armor.

The skin of the terrifying beast has a good strength, and although it is not the best as a cushioning layer, it can be effectively absorbed without changing the strength of the Dust of the Olympiad after being treated with the dust of the Olympiad Mathematics.

"Hah! You can! ”

Rasuk watched with some excitement as the armor on the iron felt devoured the leather he had just taken out little by little, and suddenly he had more ideas.

"Saqqara's spaulders! I remember that I had a Saqqara spaulders forged by Bourkeso here! I'm going to see if this thing can devour Bourqueso's work! ”

Rasuk excitedly rummaged through the crates on the side, then placed the shoulder card with the indestructible rule on top of Tony's armor.

Although this shoulder Kai has an indestructible legend, it has no effect on the blacksmith's decomposition.

But now it's up to Rasuk to try to see if the armor can devour the legendary Saqqara Spaulders without changing its shape.

While Rasuk was constantly trying, in the square of the Holy Mountain, the old general Quarkek was chatting with the red giant General Ross.

Both of them are good at commanding battles, and they have both been active in the front line of battles, although there is a big gap in lifespan, but the two of them still chatted happily together.

"I have always felt that war is only a means, and unjust wars should not be set off."

Qualkek paced slowly, his tone flat but convincing.

"I agree that war is only a means, but war should bring benefits. A war without interest is something that should not be set off. ”

General Ross thought for a moment and said.

As a general in the United States, war is for the greater good, and most of the soldiers who sacrifice for the sake of profit do not have lofty ideals.

Most of them are for the good remuneration and some discounted goods that the family can enjoy.

You must know that most of the American military members will face a marriage crisis after leaving the military, because when they take off their uniforms, their families will lose those tangible benefits that exist.

Interests come first, and this is a common situation in the United States.

"You have never felt the sublime, nor have you ever hoped for peace in the face of despair. So you're still immature. ”

Quarkek gave General Ross a deep look, then folded his arms behind his back.

"I have faced despair, but in the face of despair I chose to fight, and now I have the strength to face despair!"

When General Ross said this, his body began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, he became the appearance of the Red Giant.

Feeling the power in his body, Rose began to roar.

"Noise! How can you become a general? What the hell is wrong with this world! ”

Quarkek didn't pull out his weapon, and he didn't need it yet to face a red giant.

He's been familiar with picking up new recruits, just a stupid guy who doesn't understand that war only hurts.

Honor is a vassal of war, and war only brings pain.

But war is sometimes the only means.

War itself is cruel, but the purpose of war cannot be cruel!

This is the attachment in the heart of Qualkek as a barbarian general!

"Since you can't convince the other with words, let me see what power you have to make you ignore my advice!

If you're like one of the hopeless bastards I've ever seen, get me off the mountain!

Madocker's authority can affect the judgment of the Holy Mountain to a certain extent, but I can also do what he can do! ”

Quarkek is like a male lion that has just woken up, and it exudes a somewhat terrifying aura!

"At the end of the day, we have to fight to solve the problem! Since I'm fighting, I'm going to get something out of you! ”

The Red Giant's voice grows louder, and then he attacks Qualkek!

The huge fist slammed into Qualkek's head with plenty of power, not weird, just a simple straight punch.

But the standard way of power makes Quarkek a little more recognizable to the red giant in front of him.

This is more mature than many barbarian recruits, many of whom will only wave their fists in a haphazard manner, driven by anger.

Anger is a source of strength, but it can't get out of control!

A fighter who will be affected by his own emotions in the accuracy of his movements is not qualified.

"Inexplicably!"

Qualkik said casually, and then crashed into the Red Giant's arms, which were a little too thick for ordinary people, and slammed into the Red Giant's upper abdomen.

After Rose transformed into the Red Giant, he was three meters and five meters, and Quarkek, even if he was two meters tall, could not use his arms to jam the Red Giant's neck.

But this blow was enough!

The Red Giant's abdomen was hit hard by a huge force, and the abdomen, which was originally tough like high-strength rubber, was severely deformed.

But Qualkek's powerful blow didn't make the Red Giant ineffective.

After all, teaching young people this kind of thing can't be done by just knocking them unconscious, and Quarkek wants to teach him what the battle of Ross in front of him is in the middle of the battle.

As for how far Ross has done to qualify?

Qualkek didn't think about it at all.

A person gets strength to fight the fearful guy, not too annoying.

Even if Quarkek didn't plan to leave Rose on the Holy Mountain afterwards, it would have taught the guy something.

A guy who knows how to command has already given Qualkik a minimum favor, after all, there are few barbarians on the Holy Mountain who are interested in conducting except him.

……

"So, Bourkeso has taken another important step? This is not the result of fate wishing. ”

Lecco said to Vorusk with her hands in front of her.

The news of what had happened before reached Vorusk and Lyco after Madoc returned to the Holy Mountain.

"Huh? Destiny! You are long dead under the guidance of fate, and fate should not exist in my opinion. ”

Vorusk gestured at the Immortal King's heavy belt around his waist and said.

He was provoking.

After losing the important shoulder Kai, Lekou's normal combat power is no longer much different from his.

And now he can still wield the power of the Immortal King, and although Reco is still a top powerhouse, she is no longer a threat to Voruske.

"The meaning of fate is to guide the lost, he will give solutions to problems, and your persistence has only brought tragedy to the barbarians."

Leko was not angered by Vorusk's provocation.

Compared with the arrogant and arrogant Voruske, Lekou is much calmer.

Although it is only a comparison to draw conclusions.

"Will fate give a solution to the problem? It's the first time I've known about it. But I'm sure that's not the best way to do it! If you had chosen the same path as I did, then death would have fallen into the hands of the barbarians, and not by Masayr to fight Bourkeso. ”

Vorusk's voice was very loud, but it didn't travel far.

Alogas instinctively blocked out the conversation, letting only the two qualified barbarians know.

"Failure to act according to fate will only lead to evil consequences. Even if I were able to overcome a much weaker death, the barbarians could no longer bear the malice of fate. ”

Lecco continued to speak calmly, as if to say something completely irrelevant.

"But then the barbarians died, and no young warrior ever died!"

The veins on Voruske's neck burst out, and he roared at Recco.

He was still haunted by Leiko's choice at that time.

"If you are split in two, you will not die! You won't die if you're eaten by demons! If you are placed on a torture device, you will not die! You tell me, is it really a good thing not to die! ”

Lecco finally showed her anger.

Death is the way back of life, and not being killed is definitely not pleasant for ordinary people.

What is the use of not dying?

After being chopped up, poured into a concrete pillar, contemplating the meaning of your existence in the seawater?

"But the barbarians have the power to heal everything! Just kill those demons and put the pieces together to get back to the original state!

We will truly be equal among angels and demons! ”

"That's the result of the first Bourkeso! But now he's gone! There's no guarantee that his gift will always work! ”

Reco's long hair fluttered, and a shadow of her original suit appeared on her shoulders.

Even if she is weaker now, she still has the strength to keep Vorusk careful.

"He received the initial part of the authority of life, and this favor benefited all Nephilim with care, and even Rasmar would have acknowledged it! The barbarians will not be extinct, and with death, we will be able to deal with angels or demons head-on! ”

There is a reason for the appearance of blood bottles, such a very unreasonable prop.

The original Nephilim Bour Kesso did not gain nothing on the path of the creation gods!

He had the beginning of life, and Bourkeso's wedding ring, a vital piece of equipment, had shown it.

The rules of the beginning of life have fallen into the hands of Nephilim!

The person in charge is the first ancestor who has long since disappeared, as long as the medicine bottle can be used for a day, then the first ancestor has not died!

This is the hole card that the barbarians value the most.

Rasma, who is the beneficiary, will pull back on the path to the godhood of the original Bulkeso, but he will definitely not let him die like Vasily!

"Fate! What fate is, you know! I am not short of courage! I am also willing to dedicate myself to the barbarians! But I have the power of Iseriel, and everything I do will fall into his eyes!

What can I do! I can't do anything! I can only die under the guidance of fate, so that Iseril can't perceive the details of fate with the help of me!

Neither we nor the other Nephilim could afford to have Isharel truly in control of their destiny!

I also want to master death, and I also want to resurrect my lover!

I want to make death a thing of the past, but I can't! I can't! ”

Lecco finally shouted these words as if she were venting her feelings!

Now that the Prius had completely fallen to Bourkeso, Iserrel could no longer observe everything on the Holy Mountain with impunity.

The power of the Archangel of Courage falls on Bourkeso, and all observations from the Archangel are perceived by Bourkeso.

The barbarians are finally free!

"Now, the power of Isharel is yours, and you can use it with impunity. So are you going to make me the first being to experience this power? ”

Voruske's anger vanished in an instant, that was his true purpose, and the answer he wanted from Reco.

What does Lecco plan to do with this power?

"I'm dead, but fate still cares for me and the savages! I'm waiting for a suitable time, an opportunity I've been waiting for countless days and nights! ”

Lecco looked up at Vorusk in front of her.

"Can I trust you? Vorusk? The Immortal King now!? ”

There was a pleading in Recque's voice, and for the first time she showed her vulnerable side.

"I am the Immortal King! Until Bourkeso really gets this title, I'll do everything I can to protect the barbarians, and you can trust me, just like the guys who trusted me back then. We won't lose again this time, Bourkeso took the path he chose, now it's just a matter of waiting for that opportunity.

Wait until Bourkeso really gets everything, wait for him to call everything back! ”

Vorusk clasped his hands in front of him, and his tone was calm and fanatical.

At this time, Bourkeso was about to touch that opportunity, waiting for Rorschach to be strong enough to take on Bourkeso's secrets.

Wait until Rorschach takes the last chance of the barbarians!

"Vorusk! Does Bourkeso know all this? ”

There was some sadness in Rekou's eyes, kindness was the most precious emotion of the barbarian, Nephilim.

Faced with Reco's questioning, Vorusk was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"He knows, he knows everything. That's why he's Bourkeso. This was also the reason why he once refused to succeed the Immortal King. ”

Vorusk's tone was firm, the Immortal King was saddled with everything that the barbarians had.

All barbarians can trust the Immortal King, and all barbarians can rely on the Immortal King.

But who can Vorusk, as the current Immortal King, trust? Who can you trust?

Only Bourkeso!

Only Bourkeso, who inherited this name full of honor and responsibility!

Having forged a new path on a strong path, he chose the most rugged road at the beginning in the face of a strong opportunity.

The first path has failed, and now Bourkeso has become a pioneer and a new opportunity.

Is this why he rejected the love of others? Is this why he chose to be lonely for a long time? ”

There was sadness and regret in Leikou's tone.

An unknown path, a path that will face countless malices, Bourkeso chooses to leave himself alone.

He couldn't guarantee that his anger would not lose his mind when he lost his love, and he carried too much Bourkeso and even tried to suppress his kindness.

There is no chance of another defeat on this path, and the barbarians cannot afford another defeat.

The explosion of the sacred mountain of Arret drained the last of the barbarians, and Bourkeso was the only hope.

"It was his choice, but he was still merciful, he still believed in all goodness, even in the face of Tyrell, who had squeezed the barbarians' war potential, he still believed in justice."

Vorusk's tone was a little contemptuous and dissatisfied, but more cautious.

Commenting on Bourkeso, he felt it was still too early.

Vorusk's hostility to angels is not much different from his hostility to demons.

As the most knowledgeable barbarian before Bourkeso, Vorusk had always been filled with anger.

To Rasmar, to Vasily, to Isseril, to Tyrell, to the Three Demon Gods!

Vorusk was full of anger at everything that existed in that world!

Anger became power, and anger burned all enemies in sight.

It was only when he sat quietly on the Eternal Throne that Vorusk could find some calm, think like a king.

"Vorusk, the chronicle turned down a similar opportunity, right!? When are you going to hand over the last of the barbarians to Bourkeso? ”

Lecco restrained her emotions and said as coldly as she could.

"Then when Bourkeso becomes the Immortal King, the legend of that ancestor will only recognize the Immortal King himself. Even if he was rich enough to crush archangels and demons. ”

Vorusk touched his beard and said with some disappointment.

"Tradition? Or is it a curse? ”

Lecco looked at Vorusk in front of her with burning eyes.

"It's protection. The Immortal King is protected, and even the Holy Mountain of Harogas has been blasted into a deep pit, but the Immortal King remains. ”

Vorusk said in the weakest voice of his life.

It's a curse, a long curse that can't be unraveled.

Even if his obsession is fulfilled and death is overturned into the power of a barbarian, he will still reside on the Holy Mountain.

Next to Kanai's box is the illusion of the original Bourkeso, whose consciousness only disappeared after he became the Immortal King of Vorusk.

Because the phantom has done his duty, everything that remains is Vorusk's responsibility.

Leko didn't hear what Vorusk was saying, or she had a definite guess in her mind about the answer.

What Vorusk said, Leko didn't care.