"The hero who saves the world may not be able to save his own life. Although I am not that hero, I am the loser who cannot save my life."
Leoric said slowly after being silent for a long time.
"At least the news isn't terrible, isn't it?"
There was compassion in Leah's eyes.
This look seemed to prick Leoric's heart deeply, making the violent Skeleton King feel like he had nowhere to hide.
Leoric turned into a handful of ashes and left here. This was his way of leaving, just like angels can turn into light.
It's just that after Leoric left, he would leave something behind in the original place.
Leah just slowly wiped away the non-existent dust on the table. This was probably the place where Leoric spent the most time besides his office.
Everything here is cleaned by him himself.
Leah will wait here for a while, waiting for the ancestor spirits to send her samples.
Even though she didn't know who was coming here.
…
"So I have to say thank you after you beat me up?"
Gruchak stared at Warusk in front of him with wide eyes and shouted.
"You're welcome, as long as you can control your mouth."
The corners of Warusk's mouth rose, obviously very happy about what happened before.
"Wait! You mean I can leave the Temple of the Elders now?"
Gruchak asked with some surprise.
He thought he had to stay in this place just like Warusk to keep the secret.
"As long as you don't appear in front of other barbarians, a trip to Canduras seems to me to be a good choice? What do you think?"
Warusk's words were filled with inquiry, but there was no hint of inquiry at all.
He was telling Gruchak what to do next.
"Once I appear outside, it will be impossible to hide it from everyone. I even showed all my strength in the Burning Hell before."
Warusk said with suspicion.
"I know that the secrets here will not be hidden forever. At least now that Tyrell cannot show up, this is her best chance to move around.
Of course, I didn’t have Bulqueso’s permission, but this opportunity is fleeting.”
Warusk said.
He planned to take advantage of Tyrael's time trapped in the Burning Hell to help Death regain more power.
He himself has a good understanding of the power of death, so he thinks his judgment is correct!
The struggle for authority requires a suitable environment, which is also the method Volusk chose when he once tore a large piece from death.
"I still think the decision made by Burquetso is closer to the right one."
Warusk shook his head.
"And he is the current Immortal King, so I have no reason to help you."
Warusk added.
It's not that he doesn't trust Warusk, he just trusts Bulkesso more.
"Then there is no way to repay the favor you owe me. I remember that you never seem to like being owed favors?"
Warusk smiled.
"When did I owe you a favor..."
Before Gruchak finished speaking, he noticed the strange light shining on the Earth Power Suit on his body!
"what have you done!?"
Gruchak's voice was a little frightened.
"Don't worry, I didn't hand over my most important power to you. Those powers will provide the greatest help to Bulcasso at the right time.
I just focused the power I accumulated as a barbarian on your legend. Let's put it this way, when you use the ancestor summons, I will have a phantom body, and as long as my phantom body exists, your power will be
Get an increase."
Warusk pretended to be relaxed and said.
"Can you increase my power? This is only possible if you appear in person to help me fight!
Although you are more powerful than me, your power is limited!"
Gruchak's voice became a little irritable.
Gruchak's power will not lose to Leiko at all, and this level is actually only a thin line away from Warusk!
"Is that so? Maybe I'm more powerful than you know?"
Warusk said in a strange tone.
"Bullshit!"
Gruchak rushed directly in front of Warusk and pulled off the Immortal King's helmet in a very rough way!
Under the helmet, Warusk's face was withered, as if he was only half a step away from death!
"Gruchak, I don't need my own power in the Temple of the Elders. I can just use the power of the Holy Mountain I control to protect myself in front of the Archangel.
But you need this kind of power to accomplish things that Bulqueso is not suitable for. If you were in my position, would you make the same choice as me?"
Warusk's eyes were tired and he said seriously.
"Of course, you are the well-deserved immortal king.
Only your legend is called the Immortal King."
Gruchak knelt on one knee in front of Warusk, and then slowly lowered his head.
"This is the first time I have received such respect from you, but you know, I don't need this."
Warusk smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Gruchak up.
But at this time, when he didn't use the power of the Holy Mountain, he was really weak.
"I will act according to your needs as appropriate, but don't expect me to go against Bulcaisel's wishes. I respect everything you have done as the Immortal King."
Gruchak said very seriously.
"Then now let's go find Andakulgas and send those samples to Khanduras, or should I ask him to come over?"
Warusk asked.
"Actually, Anda Kurgas is about the same as me, right?"
Gruchak asked tentatively.
"It's somewhat similar, but not exactly the same.
You are the legend who single-handedly shaped the Earth Force suit, but Anda Korgas is just one of the ninety barbarians.
He is one ninety-tenth of that legend."
Warusk smiled gently as he spoke.
After hearing this, Gruchak had an idea.
The Barbarian suit means something completely different!
The Wrath of the Wasteland suit represents the origin of the barbarians, the original Bulkatho!
The call of the Immortal King represents the glory of King Volusk!
Leiko's legendary set represents the supreme leader who brings victory!
The power of the earth represents the savage faith of barbarians! Pure superstition of power!
And the Ninety Barbarians suit is the simplest power of unity!
To be continued...