Of course, Bulcasso understood that once Li Min felt the loss of her own strength, she would think that the battle had reached a fever pitch.
Choosing to tell all the Nephalems about the start of the decisive battle is what Li Min must do!
The attitude of the Nephalem has been able to affect the will of all existence to a large extent.
"This is the first time I have been threatened by you in this way."
Bulcaisel's eyelids twitched and he began to get angry.
"It's not the first time I've done this. It's just that you never suppressed your anger in the past. To be honest, at that time, in my eyes, you were a bastard who couldn't communicate at all."
Malthael's tone was teasing, and he could see that Bulcaisso was suppressing the anger in his heart.
This opportunity to control a barbarian's anger was not common, and Malthael even seemed to enjoy it.
Bulcaisuo clenched his fists, of course he realized that he was being ridiculed by Malthael.
But now he is the one being restrained for the so-called "big picture", and this experience can be said to be very bad.
"You plan to settle the score with me after the battle actually begins? You also know that as long as I extract Li Min's power, even if it is not all her power, it will not be easy for you to humiliate me in the battle.
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Malthael continued, and at this time he seemed to be chattering a bit.
Bulkaiso's face became a little gloomy, and Malthael's frankness at this time made Bulkaiso a little depressed.
Malthael is not a liar, but this guy rarely spoke too many words in the past.
At this time, Malthael's "abnormality" forced Burqaso to wonder if the other party was planning something again.
"Do you think what I'm saying to you now is serving some conspiracy?"
Malthael said as if he saw Burqaso's worries.
"You must be planning to do something."
Bulquesso did not deny it. Denial at this time has no meaning.
"Of course, I have to do something, and besides winning or losing, I also have to arrange something.
It’s not that I doubt you, but based on my observations of human beings over the years, you will eventually make the world a mess.”
Malthael smiled.
This was a joke and a kind reminder from him.
Malthael does not deny the creativity of human beings, nor does he deny the power of human beings.
After all, Bulcaisel standing in front of him at this time has fully proved what human potential can achieve.
But Malthael could not trust humans no matter what. On the one hand, he was always worried that the demon blood in the Nephalem's body would always make the demon reappear.
What worries him more is the fickleness of human beings.
"You nephalems can't even clearly know what everything looked like in the beginning. As long as someone is willing to mislead you, you will definitely develop wrong perceptions as time goes by.
Although the Nephalem are considered immortals, you will not exist forever after all."
Malthael said quietly.
He is not being alarmist. Although most of Kanai's records of the Nephalem's past are true, there is still some distance between them and objectivity.
In addition to the records of Kanai, the Nephalem's understanding of the past can only rely on the research and records of the Horadrim.
But how can these records present everything that happened in the past in every detail?
At least from Malthael's perspective, there are quite a few discrepancies between what the Nephalem know about the past and what really happened.
Even the most powerful Nephalembul Keso now has too many unknowns about the past in his heart.
Malthael's previous desire to help Bulcaisso retrieve everything he had sealed was not just a joke, he sincerely wanted to make Bulcaisso remember everything that had happened.
It's just that Bulqueso's rejection made him a little disappointed, but it was just disappointing.
Bulcaisso will eventually know all that, but it is still unknown whether Bulcaisuo can do anything else at that time.
"Your good intentions and evil thoughts always make the Nephalem a thorn in the back. There must be some important reason behind your hatred of the Burning Hell.
And you are not the only one who hates the existence of the Burning Hell."
Bulcaisel narrowed his eyes as he spoke.
It can be said that as long as there are beings who know about the Burning Hell and have had contact with the Burning Hell, there is no one who does not hate the Burning Hell.
This range even includes the Demon God and the Demon King!
The existence of the Burning Hell brings only pain, and even Duriel, who has already gone crazy and started enjoying torture, is still full of anger when he talks about the Burning Hell itself.
The existence of the Burning Hell is suffering for all life. Who in this world would like suffering itself?
"But I am the only one willing to communicate with you in this peaceful state. Do you dare to say that you can believe those demons?"
Malthael smiled happily.
Malthael is very certain that demons are not worth trusting. It’s not like he has never been a demon in the Eternal War. This conclusion that demons are not worth trusting is based on countless facts.
"I can't believe it, but the same goes for you. No one wants to talk to the Archangel of Wisdom, because you are unknowable and uncontrollable."
Bulcaisso looked at Malthael sideways and said, and after speaking, he took a big sip of wine.
Malthael knew that the battle would begin when the jar of wine was finished, but he didn't want to start the battle so soon.
Malthael touched his backpack, then took out a product of his long years of practicing wine-making techniques and placed it on the ground.
"I would like to refill the glass. At least we can drink more until Orek and Ursh's actions have results."
Malthael said tentatively.
It was not up to him alone to decide whether to start fighting or not. He had to get Bulcasso's consent.

Chapter completed!