Malthael is always the most arrogant among the archangels!
Even if he is as arrogant as Tyrell, he is willing to experience it himself as a human being.
Even if Tyrael's approach was not respectful, it was still better than Malthael's attitude of neglect.
Bulcaisel put his weapon on his waist again, and looked at Malthael with a very calm look.
It was as if he knew from the beginning that Malthael would appear here at some point.
"What method did you use to convince that stubborn old man?"
Bulkesso asked.
When the weapon returned to his hand, Bulcaisel knew that the first generation ancestor did not risk everything to fight Malthael.
And Malthael's appearance here can only mean that the first generation ancestors made concessions.
"You didn't carry any weapons. The end of that battle was not that he gave up, but that I made him understand that the battle would not yield any results.
You know this yourself, isn’t it just what you need for me to come here as a witness?”
Malthael gave a brief description. Although it was not detailed enough, the situation was already clear.
"You guys just think too much!"
Bulkesso curled his lips.
"Auriel, there shouldn't be any problem with your safety while Malthael is in charge of the production, right?
After all, there shouldn’t be anyone here who knows how to deliver a baby to an archangel.”
Bulkesso asked.
"It doesn't matter, you won't be able to see anything by then.
It's just Malthael, are you really sure you can accept me absorbing the body of the Demon God?"
Auriel asked in a very relaxed tone.
"I'm just a witness. With Bulcasso here, can I still ruin your plan?
When the time comes, Bulcasso and I will go outside and wait together, but I think giving your child the concepts of life and death should be a good gift."
Malthael's face was rare and kind, and he seemed like a real elder at this time.
"This is great, how can a complete life have no end?
I would like to thank you, uncle, on behalf of I and Iprius’s child.”
Auriel also responded easily. At this time, they really looked like a family.
Bulcaisel did not continue to speak, and he did not intend to destroy this rare warm atmosphere.
Since Malthael is willing to cooperate, there is no other obstacle.
Now the only one whose attitude is unclear is that of the Burning Hell.
Bulcasso has not forgotten the information given by Lilith. A demon king or even demon god-level existence is still active outside.
Bulcaisel will not treat an unknown enemy with the same attitude as the Demon King. Paying attention to this enemy is the right choice.
Malthael would not show any indulgence to the demon. The two of them stayed on the periphery. Even if the demon surpassed the ordinary demon god, it would not be able to quietly affect Auriel's production.
It is not an easy task for a demon to come to the high-level heaven.
It would be a fantasy to hide one's identity as a demon in the environment of a high-level paradise.
If the devil wants to reach the crystal dome deep in the High Heaven, the only way is to forcefully break through the defense line of the High Heaven.
Naturally, it is impossible to do it quietly.
At this time, there are two archangels in the high-level heaven, and the power of the high-level heaven itself is no longer inspired by instinct.
The devil has nowhere to hide in this place!
Bulcaisel and Malthael left the Crystal Dome together, leaving Auriel here enough.
"Bulkess, the method Inaris gave you actually made you a little disappointed, didn't it?"
Malthael said casually.
"The method of destroying the High Heaven is actually not much different from the method of destroying the Burning Hell. It's just that you have the Shadow Fang in your hand, but you don't have anything powerful enough to detonate the Burning Hell.
I can give it to you."
Malthael said something dangerous.
Bulcaisuo next to him was a little distracted, as if he didn't hear what he said.
Malthael laughed to himself. This was a rare time to spend time together quietly.
Ever since he nearly wiped out all the nephalem, most nephalem have been full of hostility when meeting him.
Although not every Nephalem would rush up and fight, there was never a Nephalem who would get distracted around him.
This feeling surprised Malthael, and he even felt relaxed in his heart.
"Bulkess, are you listening?"
Malthael asked with a smile.
"It's not necessary. Destroying the Burning Hell is easier than you think."
Bulqueso said somewhat perfunctorily.
This time Bulcaisel's answer really exceeded Malthael's expectations.
He didn't think of any method that could easily destroy the Burning Hell. If what Bulkesso said was true, then the destruction of the High-level Heaven should actually be achieved in a similar way.
"It seems that I still know too little about the Nephalem, but I will think of it.
As long as you can think of a method, then I can definitely think of it, after all, I am smart."
Malthael said as if chatting.
This is not his boast, but his authority allows him to supplement the process after knowing the starting point and ending point of something.
This ability has little to do with whether his brain works well or not, it is more like an instinct.
The reason why Malthael was able to become the biggest threat to the Nephalem was, of course, not only because of Malthael's intelligent instincts, Malthael's own considerations were also a crucial factor.
It's just that for Malthael, as long as his instinct gives him a direction, he will use his own brain to add some details to the road.
Sometimes this approach seems cumbersome, but Malthael has long since become proficient in this approach over the long years.
Of course Malthael would fail, but he would succeed more often.
The Nephalem would not use one success or failure to make a final judgment on a person, not to mention that Malthael himself was dangerous and powerful enough.
"Mathael, have you ever thought about what you will do after your plan is completed?"
Bulcasso suddenly asked.
Malthael was a little stunned. He didn't understand why Burqasso asked such a question.
"If I succeed, then I should go to a village to open a blacksmith shop that only forges farm tools."
Bulcaisel spoke on his own without waiting for Malthael to answer.
"Then you may not be far from unemployment. I think the path mankind has taken in science and technology should not require you to forge farm tools.
Maybe the agricultural tools you know and the agricultural tools used by humans today are no longer the same concept."
Malthael laughed as he spoke.
I don’t know why he is laughing. Maybe he just thinks what Bulkesso wants to do is a bit ridiculous? ()
Chapter completed!