Chapter 1519 Death is declared out(1/2)
"I thought when we met it would be the last time, but now it seems that we have to wait until the next time we say goodbye."
Malthael revealed himself.
When facing death, Malthael didn't feel the need to hide anything.
As for Dracula... although Dracula's immortality is still a problem, it's definitely not a threat.
This guy can be seen as a Leoric who is harder to kill.
After all, it would be equally annoying if these two guys got entangled.
"Before we get down to business, would you like to help me get rid of this bad visitor?"
Death said in a very tired tone.
Now she looks like she is not interested in anything.
"I don't need to let the noble Archangel Malthael of Wisdom take action. It would be torture for me to continue to stay."
Dracula said very wisely.
Although he will not be afraid of Malthael, with Malthael's appearance, it is obvious that he cannot continue to complete the goal of entangled death.
Rather than being driven away like a stray dog, it would be more dignified to leave on your own.
After all, Bulcasso didn't ask him to risk everything when he begged him.
Malthael didn't say anything to Dracula, even though Dracula's description of him didn't quite fit.
Now he has completely given up his identity as an archangel and transformed into another existence.
But there was no need for him to emphasize this kind of thing to the guy in front of him, even though Bulcasso might have already guessed it.
Dracula left here almost without any hesitation, and the way he left was a bit weird.
It's like he shouldn't have existed in this place in the first place!
"Existence? This is beyond my expectation."
Malthael joked about death.
He saw Dracula's true heritage, but he had no idea of coveting this power.
"So that guy can't be regarded as a living being to a large extent. I have to say that it is really a pity for him to become a monster."
There was regret in Death's tone.
"You didn't say a word when we met before, but why have you changed your mind now?"
Malthael asked.
Death has two sides, Malthael knew this very well.
However, when attacking Death before, Death did not show this side, which is really strange.
"I never changed my mind from the beginning to the end, but that guy's stupidity caused me to be labeled stupid by you.
Of course, I don’t want to prove anything to you this time, but there are some issues that must be clarified at this time.”
Death is still tired, and there is almost no anger in his expression.
But the seriousness in her tone was rare!
"Seeing you like this, I probably know why Bulcaisso is willing to let you two stay on the sacred mountain of Harrogas for temporary refuge.
That stupid Death chose to side with me, and you actually chose Bulcaisel from the beginning, right?
I'm also a little curious. The first meeting between Bulcasso and you was definitely not a harmonious one.
At that time, the most he could do was to show that his fighting ability was extraordinary.
When did you make the decision?"
Malthael raised his question seriously.
"If I have to say it, it was probably when Leoric shouted the name 'Asheela' to us, right?
I think a person who believes in a monster who would rather fall into madness than forget the past must be worthy of belief.
I am different from you, I am willing to believe in human beliefs from beginning to end."
Death spoke his opinion slowly without any modification.
"So the relationship born between you and Leoric is not what we knew before?"
Malthael became a little interested.
"You mean love? In fact, sometimes I also think about the meaning of love.
Is love a simple act of devotion in the eyes of an archangel?”
Death asked rhetorically.
"Of course not, love is a kind of selfishness.
Of course, I do not deny that because of love, some beings will burst out with unimaginable faith and devotion.
But love seems to be closer to a possessive emotion at first."
Malthael spoke slowly, as if he was not in a hurry now.
"The scope of love is a bit too big. In my eyes, love is closer to the concept of 'pity' in human eyes.
In my opinion, love is sometimes more like a kind of charity, and I just have the ability to give this charity to all existences."
Death acted very calmly, and showed an attitude of expectation and curiosity about this exchange.
"It makes sense. If Burcasso were here, he would probably just point at my nose and say, 'None of your business.' If he was in a bad mood, he might even come up and slap me twice."
Malthael laughed himself as he spoke.
"In the eyes of the nephalem, love is a private feeling.
In Bulkesso's eyes, it really has nothing to do with others.
Whether he loves someone or not really has nothing to do with anyone else."
Death also smiled, although the smile was somewhat polite.
"Why don't you continue to cover up yourself? You should know very well what risks you need to take if your position on Bulqueso's side is exposed in front of me."
Malthael asked slowly after he had laughed enough.
He was indeed curious about the choice of death.
"Because I discovered that no matter who of you is the winner in the end, this world will be destroyed as I hope it will be.
The world that was rebuilt later and the world that I hated were no longer the same.
Have you become a being like the Nephalem?
This also means that some forces that were once ineffective against you are now effective again.
Could it be that what Volusk did to all the archangels was also part of your plan?"
Death asked rhetorically.
The two of them always ask each other questions when communicating, because some problems have already been solved when they are spoken out.
"Although the power of death can now take effect on me, you don't have enough power at this time.
As for Volusk's dedication, I have indeed expected it for a long time, but I don't know if Bulkesso also knew about it from the beginning."
Malthael's tone was particularly weird, as if he didn't know how to properly describe Bulcaisel.
"He knew what Warusk was thinking, but he just didn't have time to stop it. After all, this was not the path he chose."
As Death spoke, a heartfelt smile appeared on his tired face.
"hero?"
Malthael said these two words in a questioning tone.
"I don't know, but you probably don't know either.
I'm actually curious as to why you haven't been afraid of the possibility of Bulcaisel being complete.
If I had such an opponent, I would never feel at ease with the unknown part of him.
To be continued...