The voice of the Prius rang out, speaking out what everyone was worried about.

Rasma's presence!

Until now, no one knows the full purpose of this guy, only that whether it is the original Bulkeso or Vasily, and even the shadow of Rasmar has appeared on the path to godhood in many existences.

But the most dangerous thing is that you don't have anyone to find any evidence of Rasma's involvement.

Perhaps Masayer knew something, but no one could have any connection with that wisdom beyond the ordinary.

Wisdom itself is unfathomable enough that it would not surprise him to say that he has already mastered power beyond the scope of wisdom.

But even this wisdom is useless in the face of Rasma.

"Rasma? At that time, we will only be faced with the existence of Rasma or Masayir.

If Rasmar and Masayir had conflicting aims, it was clear that there would be only one winner between the two. ”

Bourkeso shook the vial of blood in his hand, frowning as he watched the wound on his arm sway between healing and festering.

Although Bourkeso doesn't like to be clean, he doesn't like the constant bloodstains on wounds.

"Bourkeso, I'm not so easily convinced, you know. I still haven't given up on what I'm holding on, it's just that I'm not going to fight pointlessly, and it's not going to lead to anything. ”

Tyrrell said to Bourkeso, the wings of light behind him retracting little by little.

But now that he has chosen to descend into this world, he no longer hides his power.

Then there was absolutely no need for him to continue hiding.

"Tyrell, I never thought justice shouldn't exist, but as justice, you're too weak."

Bourkeso fumbled and took out a bottle of wine and held it in his hand, without opening it.

Bourkeso didn't know how to face Tyrell, even though the Archangel of Justice had never been as noble and great as he had appeared.

"Are you accusing me?"

There was something amused in Tyrell's voice, and in the face of a person's accusations of justice, it was certainly funny as justice itself.

Even if that person is Bourqueso, who has been given the authority to judge.

"Justice is supposed to be everywhere, Tyrrell. You lack the courage to let justice spread all over the world if you are really as noble as you say, instead of appearing at the scene of those tragedies with the name of the Archangel of Justice. ”

Bourkeso slammed the Oath Keeper and Azure's fury to the ground, and looked at Tyrell in front of him.

The Archangel of Justice can never be the Righteous Everywhere, for there is always only one Tyrell.

If he really cares about justice itself and is willing to sacrifice himself, then justice should be like death at the beginning, untainted with anything associated with people.

"So what are you missing? You are noble, but can you give up your existence for the world you want?

Can you be sure that your sacrifice will really get the results you want?

Bourkeso, as a human being, can never be truly selfless.

Even if you say you don't want to be the creator god, aren't you enjoying the power you get along the way?

Tell me, Bourkeso, can you give up everything you have now? ”

Tyrell said a long line of words, and the Divine Feather Radiance in his hand began to compare.

Apparently he is very sensitive to this topic, even a little paranoid.

"You must know that my brother may have experienced what you were thinking about a long time ago, and that your existence is too short compared to ours."

Prius whispered, defending Tyrell.

For justice, the choice to abandon the "me" itself and let justice shine all over the world is the same for courage, wisdom and hope.

What Bourkeso questioned, every archangel had thought about.

In the end, it was a vote that decided this choice.

Four abstentions and one vote against.

The only archangel who is against it is Yseriel.

That was probably the only time he didn't abstain from voting.

"I can imagine, Prius."

Bourkeso hesitated, but knocked off the mouth of the bottle.

"I can imagine that you existed before humanity was born.

I can imagine that you have seen countless times more than I have, but have any of you really made up your mind?

If you were really courageous, then you should have sprinkled all your courage on the earth a long time ago, or that only one archangel took the first step on this path.

Is that right? Oriel? ”

Bourkeso handed the bottle to Oriel, who was watching from the side.

Oriel had already done so, and she had only retained the last bit of consciousness she had to drive the body she wished to give.

A little bit of consciousness controls the full power of an archangel, and this is the truth of Hope Archangel Oriel.

"Bourkeso, that might not be as good as you think, you can probably understand this from the death here."

Oriel held out her hand and took Bourkeso's wine.

But he didn't pour it into his mouth.

Hopefully, most of the time she doesn't need power at all, and she won't use the consciousness that has spread to the world to control it unless it is necessary.

"Death?"

Bourkeso scoffed Oriel's suggestion.

Is there any need for such a question to be told through the mouth of someone else?

Apparently Oriel wasn't going to tell that.

"Oriel, when did you do this!?"

Because the Prius's voice was very urgent, he wanted to be one step ahead, and his courage was still hesitating.

This is a bit unimaginable for the Imprius.

"It was probably the moment Johannah showed up that made her up her mind? Perhaps Oriel had already planned for Akarat when he was there. ”

Tyrrell said calmly, feeling the change in hope.

Since then, Oriel has changed, and these cannot escape Tyrell's perception.

The scope of righteous activity is always greater than courage, so people will always call on the name of justice, but never remember that courage is what they desperately need.

"Oriel, I think it's almost time for this conversation to end."

Bourkeso didn't bother with Prius and Tyrell, and he didn't even glance at Leorik and Death.

Because hope is the archangel who has helped him the most, and that help is real.

"Now, Oriel, what are you going to do? Still lodge yourself on this guy, just for the sake of the vow of hope that will be everywhere? ”

As he spoke, Bourkeso shifted his gaze to Konstantin on the ground, and this time what happened made him somewhat different from Konstantin.

Otherwise, he would probably use the word "rotten" to describe Konstantin.

"Archangels need a high-level heaven, and the same goes for the Demon King of Hell."

Oriel said this, clearly meant.

Since the archangel has begun to usher in the arrival of the higher heavens, the Hell Demon King should also start to act.

Otherwise, Iseril would never have agreed to any conditions for the Prius to meddle in this matter.

What Iserrel pursued was destined for him to do so.

"I don't remember giving the Hell Demon King the weapons to summon Hell."

Bourkeso's eyes were a little serious.

He gave the Legend of Imprius "Breaking the Sky" to summon the higher heavens, so what will hell choose?

"Hell has their way, and it's even more convenient than we are, and we can't stop it."

Tyrell's hood erupted onomatopoeia, as if to show everyone how hard it was.

It's just that his face is burning at the blue on the ground.

Eater, a truly noble angel, but he is too weak.

When the sublime loses power, he will only be defeated by endless malice, and in despair, even if he does not give up all the right feelings, he will not change the final outcome.

But the person who watched Eater be killed by Burkeso was none other than Tyrell, and his heart was always full of regret for Dresser.

"Shadow Fang?"

Prius was a little stunned.

It wasn't something that could be easily moved, as Prius couldn't imagine how the demons could have fled from Masayr while acting with the Shadow Fangs.

"Something I didn't know, maybe I once did?

That's not the immediate thing, we've been here for too long, and the impact is definitely not something that can be easily perfunctory. ”

"Now, it's time to put an end to it. As for the guys here, I'll figure it out. ”

Bourkeso scratched his head and glanced at the guys lying on the ground.

He frowned fiercely when he saw that Madoc was making a tool out of the stone to rub the purple man's flesh and blood on the stone.

"Maddock! What are you doing? Playing!? ”

The stench of the purple flesh was similar to that of Bourkeso, and he was a little sick as he watched Madolph paste the purple flesh on the stone sculpture with great interest.

Bourkeso is very good at making bolognese, but he doesn't know how to scratch these things when he is confronted with them.

"I want to take this thing back and let Orac witness the rebirth of his people."

Maddock's expression was a little embarrassed, he wasn't disgusted by the foul pate like Bourkeso, but he didn't like it much.

People who can like this kind of thing are somewhat perverted, and that's not something he can understand.

"Orlac has stopped having dogs for a long time, and no one in the mountains needs a puddle of meat sauce."

Bourkeso felt slightly irritable.

"All right, Bourkeso. Now go back, I don't think the Demon King of Hell will know anything about here. It's time for us to get out of here. ”

Oriel said and glanced at the death hidden under the hood.

"We have a way to get it back to when it didn't happen, just ......"

Death was a little slurring when he spoke.

Eternity can change the situation here, after all, everything here is in his body.

Death only needs to adjust the memories of all the dead a little to cover it up, but eternity is a little inseparable now.

As for violating the rules of life, it's not the first time she's done it.

……

"Your purpose is about to be achieved? You see, it's all just a delusion. ”

The Court of Life spoke to eternity calmly.

His countenance was unusually calm.

"What about you? Everything that is chased has no meaning, everything that fails can be restarted in a single thought, then everything that happens loses its original meaning.

What is irreversible is the truth of existence, and you are just immersed in your own power. ”

Yongji replied to the court of life like this, and a rare expression appeared on his chaotic face.

"You're about to do something different from what you say, and your words aren't convincing at all.

Not to mention, you know, you can't convince me. ”

The court of life's head spun and changed its face to eternity.

"Are you going to stop me even for that little hour, or have you lost patience and want to end this protracted standoff?"

Everything in the eternal body is accumulating power.

"I don't have to do it myself, you know. I'm not alone like you. ”

As the eternal voice fell, the figure of the Ancient One was sent directly to Bourkeso.

The soul of the Ancient One has long been favored by eternity, and the Supreme Mage of the Ancient One is the existence he shelters.

And his subordinates, of course.

"I see."

The Ancient One appeared in front of the archangels and Bourkeso, and the first thing he said was this.

In that moment, she knew a lot of things that she didn't know before, and now she had to accomplish things that eternity couldn't do herself.

"It seems that my brother has already figured out how to deal with the follow-up, so now it's time for me to leave."

Death dragged Leorick and planned to return to the realm of death with Leoric.

Eternity will not intervene in any choice that death makes.

Those are death's own choices, and what eternity wants is not something that death can fully understand.

"I'll take care of the rest, Supreme Mage."

Death finally said to the ancient one with some urgency, and then left the scene with Leorick.

After receiving the eternal instructions, the ancient began to invoke the power of the Time Gem to restore the traces on the ground little by little to the way they were before they arrived.

It is not impossible for the power of the Time Stone to affect the world, but that power is not very important in the eyes of eternity.

Even if the goddess of revenge comes again, eternity will not be afraid and nervous.

Therefore, eternity has relaxed the restrictions on the power of time, which makes it possible for everything based on time to exist.

"Madolph, take these guys back. As for that puddle of minced meat, you can figure it out yourself. ”

Bourkeso said with some dissatisfaction.

Now he needs to go back and think about what's next.

Whether Vorusk and Leko were hiding any information from him, Burkeso couldn't be sure.

But those two ancestors were people he could trust, and even if Leko and Vorusk had any bad ideas, the Holy Mountain would not agree with them.

Bourkeso is the king recognized by the barbarians, which means that the holy mountain of Hallogas will always be on Bourkeso's side.

Countless ancestors who lodged on the sacred mountain did so, and there were no exceptions.

"Prius, take Leoric's crown back where you need to go, remember to tell me how the Holy Army is trained, the people of this world are too hungry, and in the face of a disaster that may arise at any time, they may not even have a chance to call for help."

Bourkesol paused for a moment, and then said to Tyrell:

"Tyrrell, I don't want to see you now, wait until you've got the courage to meet me. As for now, leave from Rorschach's body.

While I don't think I'm going to fail, Rorschach is a barbarian of the Stag Tribe! His will is always free, and as long as he insists on justice, and intends to judge by his own strength, he enjoys my protection. ”

"How long will your shelter last, Bourkeso?"

Tyrrell said with a slight smile.

"Until the day I die!"

Bourkeso let out a roar.

Faced with Tyrell Tower's suppressed anger until now, he felt that he had suppressed his anger long enough. It's time to show yourself to Tyrrell!

The tremendous pressure hit Tyrell's body, swaying the light wings behind Tyrell directly behind him.

Now, Bourkeso can't control his newfound power finely because of the incompleteness of his soul, but there is no pressure to use it.

Alzmodean's sins and half of the pain in Duriel had taken him to a higher level.

He had the gifts of the Time Lords, and time was no longer strange and hostile to him.

Bourkeso was able to use his time simply, albeit only for himself.

The ability to accelerate time is to force oneself to death for a short-lived existence, but for Nephilim, it only reduces the time he spends on the road to growth.

Mastering power is not a problem for Bourkeso.

"This child still has hope, Bourkeso, and I hope you will help him, and I will pay the price."

Oriel's voice came softly, and she was talking about Konstantin on the ground.

"This kid made the same choice as you at a very early age, and he cut his soul apart in order to be able to overcome his fears."

"It's different! He is not only separated by his own cowardice, but also by his sensibility for good and evil! He wandered between the ends of the scale, creating panic and despair! ”

Bourkeso's reply was very direct, and Madolph was a little unspeakable.

The reason for Bourqueso's rejection of Constantine is not the evil deeds he has created, but what can a sensually completely indifferent being restrain himself with?

Morality, ethics, good and evil are all things that exist based on sensibility.

Without sensibility, what would a human being be like?

If everything is rational in order to survive, then chaos will be born.

In the face of justice, the attitude that people should hold should not be hope, but also fear!

Fear of righteous judgment, fear of the consequences of evil deeds and invite judgment!

Having lost the power of judgment, Tyrell has lost his authority over judgment because of this, leaving him without majesty in front of demons! Even though he has the most powerful power of the archangels!

"You forgave Rumlow and Jessica."

Oriel says the names of Rumlow and Jessica, which makes Bourkeso's anger even more difficult to control.

"Don't tell me the power of the proof of shame, you don't know, I think the birth of that legend is definitely more than the influence of Bilie! Wish! ”

"Now I'm going to give him hope and get him on the right path."

Oriel walked up to Bourkeso, and continued without the slightest hint of backing down:

"Bourkeso, justice makes you paranoid. Courage makes you reckless, but hope gives you strength when you need it. Now I want you to give your hope equally to all who need it. ”

"I won't endorse Konstantin! A person who loses his reverence will eventually taste the consequences! It's like his body is actually occupied by Duriel, and there is nothing out of the ordinary!

Konstantin has long lost the ability to distinguish between good and evil! All the choices he makes, every step he takes, is based on his rational judgment!

He is destined to go crazy! ”

"Bourkeso, what are you in awe? Have you ever backed down? ”

Oriel's voice was still unhurried, not only for Konstantin's questioning, but also for Oriel's curiosity all along.

Bourkeso never hesitated in battle, as long as the battle was right in his eyes, as long as the killing was a just trial, he was always resolute enough not to say a word.

What would Bourkeso be in awe?

It's not just Oriel who is curious, but Tyrell and Imprius as well.

"I am in awe of life and of all! So I didn't hesitate! ”

Bourkeso took a step forward, his chest almost hitting Oriel's.

Bourkeso spoke with anger, but with the same caution.

The power of courage is not lacking, and even after giving up a part of his soul, it seems that there is no obstacle between courage and him.

Today's Bourkeso is perhaps more like courage itself than Imprius.

"What did you do?"

Prius felt his power shifting towards Bourkeso, and it was a novel experience.

No panic, no reluctance.

Because he himself is the embodiment of courage.

Even if the power of courage finds a more suitable existence, it will not abandon him.

Only the moment when Prius chooses to end his existence will courage re-choose representation.

This is different from the original rule of relegating courage to the original rule, because unless the Prius chooses to extinguish the "I" completely, courage will not spread to the whole world.

This was the path he had already confirmed, but what was happening now seemed to make him discover how Oriel had spread hope into the world and remained who she was.

Imprius had long known that Bourkeso might have more courage than he did.

But all he wanted to know was why it was happening, and all he wanted was an answer.

Then, according to what Oriel once did, according to his own ideas, a muddy unknown path flowed out.

"Courage is only valuable when it is feared, Prius."

Tyrell spoke to Imprius, then vanished into a mist of light.

He had found the place of Isseriel, and now he was going to do his part to bring in the High Heavens.

What choice the Prius would make, Tyrell could have imagined.

The time between the two had been together for so long that Tyrell could barely count the number of times they had argued with each other.

This time, though, Tyrrell wasn't going to stop the Prius.

With Tyrell's departure, Rorschach regained his will, but he fainted without even a moment's wakefulness.

Everything he experienced during this time would have stayed in his brain like a dream that he couldn't remember anyway.

He will only remember what happened, but he will not know what happened.

Unless he asks Bourkeso, but Rorschach, who pursues justice and truth, will probably only believe what he has investigated.

"It seems that the light wings of courage have chosen you not only my will, Bourkeso, you can get more and you can do more.

But I can't disappear yet, at least not until I meet Masayer, I can't disappear, and I won't disappear. ”

Inprius said this, placing his hands on his shoulders.

As the courage of the rules, the archangels don't need to do anything superfluous if they want to maintain their original strength.

It's just that he now has the first experience of his long existence.

"I would have made such a choice, but how can I talk about 'a great crime against the sky'? What is the day? Our will? Or is it Iserril's choice? ”

As Inprius's thoughtful words fell, the pair of wings of courage behind him completely fell off.

The pair of wings of light slammed into Bourkeso's chest like a bird throwing into a forest, and the Prius fell and became mortal!

"Now, Bulkeso, you can use the power of sin and pain without any pressure, and I have enough weight for you to keep your balance!"

Prius seemed to be unusually relaxed when he said this.

To say what did he lose?

He had only lost the person of an archangel of courage, and now he was like Tyrell.

The power to fight will not wane, but now he is only courage, not an archangel of courage.

Solarion's spear of courage appeared in the hand of Imprius with a dazzling glow, and now Inprius has not turned into a pitch-black guy like Tyrell.

Imprius, who became a mortal for the first time, didn't know what he would become, but he didn't care.

The sin and pain that Bourkeso absorbed should be called "the sins of Azmodan" and "the agony of Duriel".

The power of the Demon King of Hell appeared in Bourkeso's body, and even if he was a Nephiten, he could not grasp and use it freely.

It was just possession with the help of the devouring rules, which was the result of the tattoo on Bourkeso's back and the wound on his arm.

If Bourkeso had fully mastered the powers of the two Hell Demon Kings, there should not be any recognizable traces.

Now Inprius gave Bourkeso "the courage of the archangel".

The two are balanced in Bourkeso's body!

Azmodan and Dureel are the four demon kings, and the strength of the two demon kings can be equal to that of the archangel, and now is the time to equalize!

"Inprius, it's hard for me to imagine that you, who have always regarded rules as supreme creed, would choose such a path."

There was a fluctuation of emotions in Oriel's voice, which was not in line with the style that Prius had shown in the past.

"Oriel, I am the one who fears the rules, but when the correctness of the rules is in doubt, courage gives everyone the strength to resist."

As the voice of the Prius came, his armor vanished little by little, exposing his chest to the eyes of all.

The lower body is wearing skirt armor, and a rough iron chain is tied around the waist.

A hideous scar on his chest remained, the only wound Inprius had suffered in countless years of fighting, the mark left by the Great Demon God Diablo.

A featureless face appeared in everyone's sight, and a neat inch of hair counted down like a steel needle.

"Imprius, no one can bring you to your knees, not even the Great Demon God.

It's just that the power of the Archangel of Courage is not placed in the High Heaven like the Archangel of Justice back then, but it is integrated with me.

You can't ascend to the higher heavens as an archangel. ”

Bourkeso's tone was a little regretful.

"But I'm still courage, I'm still courage! I will always be the embodiment of courage!

My birth must be the choice of courage, and my existence must be the recognition of courage!

I was born of courage, and my body will continue to give birth to the power of courage, does it matter if I am an archangel of courage? ”

Prius laughed in response to Bourkeso.

Because Prius became the first being to completely fall into the sky, not like the corrupted Pawn back then, and he didn't want to be Tyrell who didn't even recognize himself.

It is not the same as Oriel, who chooses to share her hope with the world, but is still the archangel.

Now he is just a human being, a pure human being!

He bears some resemblance to the supreme human Craig who climbed the sacred mountain before, but there are differences.

As a human being, Imprius is not the most perfect form, because perfection means that there is no possibility of moving forward.

Imperfections mean possibilities, such as the fact that the ordinary face of the Prius can now be changed by pulling double eyelids.

He could even try something like a tattoo if he wanted to.

And that supreme human Craig can't even do a circumcision, and all changes are rejected by his body, because his body is some kind of perfect form of human beings.

Inprius laughed loudly, and the brilliance of courage was still high!

"All right, Bourkeso! Give me a bottle of yours! When I was an archangel, I didn't taste any food at all! Even when Diablo's spikes pierced my chest, I didn't even feel pain!

Every time I drink with you, I have to imitate your voice, which is ridiculous, but fortunately, the armor of the Archangel of Courage covers my face so that I don't need to imitate expressions. ”

Prius held Solarion and urged Bourkeso, and then at a glance he saw the bottle of liquor in Oriel's hand, and snatched it and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem! What is this TND and how did you get into it! ”

As the Prius screamed, Bourkeso finally smiled.

"I'm a little softer, but I think you might like the juice more."

Bourkeso's smile grew insolent, and he slapped Imprius on the back with a crisp sound.

"Now, Bourkeso, are you going to take care of this guy? I don't think you lack that courage right now. ”

A calm voice came from under Oriel's hood, and when Irprius had already made her choice, Oriel would only be happy for Imprius.

Courage became pure, and the title "Archangel" was no longer needed to express his nobility.

Now there may be more courage, at least for human beings to progress is a unique gift.

Humanity is not confined to a range like an archangel.

You must know that even at the time when he only got death, Masayir was still locked in strength.

He can only become stronger by constantly devouring other beings, and cannot surpass himself in the previous moment by exercising or the like.

The possibilities are endless.

"Wait until he is complete, since I made that choice, I have been disgusted by all the choices that are incomplete."

This time, Bourkeso finally did not explicitly refuse Oriel's request.

After witnessing the choice of Inprius to become a human with infinite possibilities, Bourkeso changed his attitude slightly.

Although he couldn't tell if it was a spur of the moment or what, he felt relaxed with the embarrassed posture of Prius.

"I don't think it's too far away, hope has always been in his heart, and hope is the power to make all dreams come true."

Oriel said lightly.

Before Bourkesso could respond, Oriel's figure shone in a cloud of light and vanished.

Every hopeful existence is the basis for her appearance, and every hopeful place can get Oriel's attention.

This was the case with Angel and Gabriel before it.

The power of hope is endless, but the identity of the archangel locks the upper limit of what she can show.

But now Oriel is not going to go beyond the path that Prius has proven to succeed.

Oriel needs the honorific name of the Hope Archangel and the power of the Archangel.

Only archangels can fight against the power of death, and humans cannot do that.

When facing the wisdom of death, there is only hope that it will not die, and it will not be affected by the authority of wisdom!

I hope that there will be no change because of whether an being is smart or stupid, and there will be no additional favor because of whether a person has gone to the most convenient path!

If there is hope, then there is a miracle!

Oriel doesn't need to know what Masayr thinks in her mind, as long as she believes that she will never lose!

And Oriel is the only chance to stop Masayir, which neither the Archangel of Justice nor the Archangel of Courage, nor even the Archangel of Destiny or the Archangel of Balance, Iseriel, who can't tell whether it is the Archangel of Destiny or the Archangel of Balance, can't do it.

"Shall we go back to the Holy Mountain now? Bourkeso! I remember that I just came out to help you confirm if Diablo is revived! You bastard almost never saw me again! ”

Madolph saw that everything around him gradually returned to calm, and finally loudly vented his dissatisfaction to Bourkeso.

Madolph had already died once, and it didn't seem like much if he was allowed to die again.

But he is afraid that this emotion still exists.

How many people can accept it in the face of complete extinction?

Madolph couldn't do that.

When he died as Nephilim, he was immersed in anger.

Fortunately, this time it didn't let him continue to usher in a cold ending in anger.

As for Imprius, he was not in awe.

The barbarian could not be in awe of a creature who was almost out of breath after coughing from a sip of strong wine, even if he had been on top of it.

"Maddock! Today I'm going to treat you out to eat and let Imprius experience the beauty of being human!

If you're not going to go along, shut up for me! Ha ha! ”

Bourkeso laughed, the sinful tattoo behind him being melted away little by little.

The wound on the arm also healed directly.

That's good enough news, at least he doesn't have to worry about Jill being hurt by this endless damage with the Ring of Unity.

As for the skull key. Smoked incense burners and love things can only be worn by the corresponding people.

This kind of thing that keeps the wielder from dying or even getting hurt has only been used by those three guys until now.

The Templar Komak, ruffians, and witches.

Except for these guys, no one has been able to use the power of those three pieces of equipment.

Among the Barbarians, there have even been people who went out to fight with a skull key and a Templar token around their necks, and were hacked to death with a smoked incense burner pinned to their waists.

He died a miserable death, and his companion slaughtered all the demons in that area by trying to piece together his bones, and as a result, he pieced out three half-complete bones and had to be buried together.

"You're damn, if I can't beat you, I'll knock out your mouthful of teeth!!"

Madolph continued to curse, then ripped open a portal and threw Rorschach, Luke, and Jessica on the ground one by one.

On the other side of the portal is Talik guarding the gate of the Holy Mountain, and that guy will take care of these guys.

Then Maddock lifted up the Purple Man's pool, and threw Abomination and General Ross along with him, shouting:

"Talik, this beach is not dead, after being poured with potions, lock up, Orac will like this gift, Jessica, that little girl and Luke will like this gift, so that they can train more attentively!

Hell, I heard that Lecco was in love while slashing people on the battlefield!

As for the guy with the aura of anger on his body, observe it a little. I have a feeling that the old general of Qualkek will like this guy!

And the one with the hammer, let Aunt Marat identify if it's some kind of thing that the Hell Demon King has transformed, if so, you know what to do.

As for the iron man, let Rasuk see if he can help him forge the armor on his body, I have never seen such a thin armor, and it is too much.

And ......"

Before Madoc could finish his sentence, a huge rock struck him, along with the voice of Orungus:

"Madolph, you bastard throw things and see if there's anyone on the other side!

That puddle is scattered all over the ground, you can find a way to fill him with potion yourself! ”