The moment Bourkeso's feet landed in front of Nevi's head, those space-time reapers, as if out of control, pounced directly on Bourkeso.

The eyes are full of those bodies that will not look illusory and the pair of wings that wave without the sound of the wind.

"Hah!"

Bourkeso let out a warcry again, and a tribal blade that he had imitated forged appeared in his hand.

The two skills of landslide and earthquake were unleashed with the sound of the battle.

The screams of the Temporal Grim Reaper were aimed at Bourkeso, their voices only audible to the attacker.

Only the attacked person will be affected by that effect.

These guys are only targets when they attack.

When they make contracts, they are like monsters that are outside the realm of reality.

Rubble fell from Bourkeso's side, and magma appeared on the ground.

Even if the magma of nature can't hurt these monsters, the heat is shaped by Bourkeso's rage.

The highly concentrated temperature scorched the body of the Temporal Grim Reaper's body to a charred black.

The Eye of Agomoto hanging from the chest of the Ancient One began to glow!

This treasure comes from the original Supreme Mage Agomoto.

Agamotto was also the first to master the Time Stone, and that Time Stone began to unleash its power naturally.

Even though he is now the first of the Weishan Emperors, this treasure is still sharp enough in the face of the power of time.

"Merlin? Presence outside of time? ”

Agamotto forcibly descended into the world through the power of the Time Gem and the Eye of Agamotto.

At the moment when Bourkeso fully displayed his anger, Vishandi also felt something. But only Agamotto was able to arrive in time at this time.

Now he is not the insect he looked like when he was Emperor Weishan, but a handsome middle-aged mage.

The moment he fell, time paused in a small area.

The Grim Reapers, who had been shrouded in the power of time, lay on their stomachs, staring at Nevi at Bourkeso's feet.

"Your Excellency Bourkeso! Listen to me! ”

Bourkeso didn't bother with Agomoto, the original Supreme Mage, and his foot exploded Nevi's head.

Anger began to burn in Nevi's body, enough to destroy Nevi's soul, and enough to leave Andariel's soul unprotected and exposed to Bourkeso.

"Bang!" With a bang, Nevi's head was completely trampled to smithereens, and Andariel's sleeping soul was finally revealed in everyone's sight.

That evil charm, full of strange charms, got a shell and reappeared with the help of Nevi's flesh and blood!

Agamotto and the Ancient One were drawn to the Hell Demon King's body in an instant.

The Grim Reapers' reapers, rioting, began to scrape against the time barrier set by Agamotto with their sharp claws.

"Andariel, you won't be there again!"

Bourkeso held the massive tribal blade diagonally at his side, then swung it at Andariel, who had a quiet face in her sleep.

Nivy had become Andariel's nourishment by this time, although her soul was bound to her body and was not completely dead.

But just as Nivi used as Andariel's forehead vessel before, Andariel now holds everything that Nevi has to offer.

The heavy weapons in Bourkeso's hands swept through with a loud wind.

Sealing the Seven Demon Kings requires completely dispersing their power and then using the Dark Soul Stone as a cage.

The choice to disperse the power is the first thing to do, unless the Seven Demon Kings are willing to lock themselves in that cold stone!

The Tribal Blade, a weapon that is not very sharp, does not need to focus on breaking through defenses in the first place, as long as it has enough power to crush enemies to minced meat!

Andariel seemed to have just woken up from sleep, her eyes glazed open, ignoring the Tribal Blade approaching her neck, and then looked at Bourkeso.

There seemed to be pity and mockery in his eyes.

"Ah~"

Andariel turned into countless black rays of light and rushed towards Bourkeso's head.

Her faint singing voice was like a farewell to her short life, and as the embodiment of the rules, Andariel would not die.

The voluptuous singing voice sounded again, making Agamotto and the Ancient One feel endless irritability, and the torture of emotional uneasiness was an experience for them that they had not experienced for a long time.

Calm is the most common state for mages, allowing them to better manipulate their mana and cause less damage to their bodies.

Bourkeso let out a low roar, dispersing Andariel's singing, and then the weapon in his hand sped up a bit.

Except for Masayr, who had become half of the creation god, no one could erase the existence of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.

Bourkeso was the least likely to do so.

If you can't become a hero of the gods, you can't erase the will of the rules!

The Dark Soul Stone was no stranger to the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, who had been imprisoned in countless battles for an unknown number of times.

Andariel has made a choice, she is going to try to corrupt Bourkeso.

It's like Diablo corrupted Leorik and Aidan back then.

Now she has nothing to lose, no strength, even existence itself makes her do her best.

"You know what happens when you do this, and I'm going to get stronger and stronger until I find a chance to get out of this damn stone."

Andariel left such a sentence a little weakly, and her whole body disappeared.

"This is the Seven Demon Kings of Hell?"

Agomore finally regained his composure, and with a wave of his hand, the Eye of Agamotto and the Time Stone came to his hand.

For the understanding of time, the person present is the top one.

Agomoto twitched the corners of his mouth, and stopped talking.

Nevi's body had become a puddle of rotten flesh roasted by the flames of rage, losing its original vitality.

This means that Nevi is waiting for death.

With the help of two treasures, Agomoto was able to understand something about time.

The reason why Nevi had brought in the Grim Reaper of the plane, he could understand with a little thought.

"Agomoto, now I have time to hear what you have to say."

Bourkeso looked a little tired when he spoke, and even his tone lost his original sense of strength.

Bourkeso's body withdrew from the Berserker's Fury, and the banner and wings of light vanished behind him.

The original suit disappeared one by one, but he took out the gloves that belonged to the wasteland suit from his backpack and put them on his hand.

After the gloves were put on, Bourkeso's expression relaxed a little.

"If Nevi dies completely, those monsters will start attacking the world. These scattered ones are only a small part of them, and they can't be killed, and they can only be dispersed by ensuring that the timeline flows according to the established trajectory. ”

Agamotto said with his eyes downcast.

He didn't know how determined Bourkeso was to kill Nevi, and he had prepared for the worst.

But he still wanted to try to save Nevi's life.

"I'm here to deal with Andariel, Nevi? I need someone to watch over her, and I can't rest assured that she's Andariel's host during this time. ”

Bourkeso rubbed his eyebrows and said with some fucking.

The rules were the deadliest threat to him, and he couldn't understand them and he couldn't learn them.

It can only be borrowed like a program, roughly.

Time, perhaps also known as fate?

Bourkeso began to miss the always taciturn Isereel.

The Archangel of Fate might be able to tell him what to do in such a situation.

He fought against the Seven Demon Kings to save more people, so he couldn't accept that he killed a sinner and caused the world to disappear.

"Go save her, I'll restrain my anger."

Bourkeso casually replied to Agomoto, and the cautious mood made him a little irritable.