The banquet between Burcasso and Malthael has come to an end at this moment, and the drinks they took out have been consumed.
"I know you probably have no patience now, but you really can't wait a little longer?"
Malthael put down the wine glass in his hand and said slowly with a bit of desolation.
"Unless you can find another story I'm willing to listen to."
Bulcaisel's hand was already on the weapon on his waist.
He was ready to fight at any time, just waiting for Malthael to choose to start the battle at this time.
"You're going to win because I'm not going to win."
Malthael spoke slowly, knowing very well what ripples his words would cause in Bulcaisso's heart.
Burqaso's eyes were a little sharp, but he did not interrupt Malthael rashly.
Malthael would never say such words for no reason. Even if Malthael didn't want to die in the battle, he would never use a ridiculous lie to buy a little time.
It's so shameless to do this!
"You shouldn't deny the existence of fate, right?"
Malthael's tone was still that slow. Although he was still sitting on the ground, the aura he exuded was somewhat astonishing.
"The existence of the ability to prophesy represents destiny to a large extent. I certainly will not deny it, but it does not mean that I will willingly accept destiny itself."
Burquetso gave his own answer.
Communicating with Malthael is very tiring. After all, you have to consider whether there is any weird plan behind Malthael's words.
But communicating with Malthael is also very worry-free, because there is no need for any lies to cover up anything.
"Resisting fate sounds like a wonderful thing.
Inarius always talked about this goal of his, and no one was more qualified than him to say this.
After all, how can a being who doesn’t even understand what fate is determine that his thoughts are not part of fate?”
Malthael laughed himself as he spoke.
“When a person shouts that he wants to transcend fate, has he ever thought that even saying these words is destined?
When a person goes from the bottom to the top and shouts that fate cannot defeat me, has he ever thought that he is the existence that fate loves?
Even his success was just part of his destiny."
Malthael continued.
He slowly talked about his troubles like a child who had been thinking for a long time and still couldn't get the answer.
"We are different from Inarius from the beginning to the end."
Malthael suddenly concluded his words in a decisive tone!
Including him, no one except Inaris can understand fate.
Whether it is the so-called prophets who can understand a little bit of the future because of Inaris' love, or he, the archangel who represents wisdom itself!
None of them are qualified to say that they want to resist fate!
But more importantly, they are simply not sure whether this guy Inaris is really bent on resisting fate as he expressed!
Maybe what they are experiencing at this time is just part of Inarius's attempt to adapt to his destiny!
Malthael didn't want to think like this, but he had to think like this!
Is fate the enemy?
"Mathael, you should have read the novel, right?"
Bulcaisel took back his hand on the handle of the knife and folded his arms in front of him.
There was some indescribable emotion in his eyes when he looked at Malthael.
"You want to say that everything about us is just a story?"
Malthael laughed again as he spoke!
"I mean you should be able to write and draw on the text of those novels, and you can also make any alterations you want, right?"
Bulcaisel's tone was calm, and he was very unlike a barbarian in this situation.
Not like the most powerful barbarian!
After hearing this, Malthael hesitated for a while before speaking: "You mean that fate is not the plaything of one existence? But that a large number of existences are interfering with fate together?"
After Malthael finished speaking, he looked at Burqasso seriously. He was somewhat interested in this topic.
"I don't know, but whether it's destiny or not, I have to do something.
Among countless choices, the path I take may be the one that fate requires, but do I do nothing because of this consideration?
You also know that if you do nothing, you may not be able to escape your destiny."
Bulqueso's tone was a little weird.
"I have always been curious about one thing, and that is the value of knowing destiny.
If fate cannot be changed, what can we do if we know it?
If fate can be easily changed, then knowing the trajectory of fate has no meaning at all.
Malthael, in my eyes you are indeed one of the respectable archangels, but you are not much different from the smart people I have met.
In the final analysis, you guys are just thinking and thinking."
There was a little more smile on Bulkesso's face.
Malthael finally understood what Burqaso's weird behavior meant. It was pity!
This was probably the first time that Malthael felt compassion from the Nephalem, and it was probably the first time that he was treated with such an attitude.
Malthael was silent, not knowing what he should say.
"You said before that you can't win? So you actually want to win. I'm curious about why you made the judgment that you can't win."
Bulkesso asked the question.
He is really curious!
After all, what Malthael said was as if he had seen his destiny, as if he knew that he would never win!
If Malthael really knows nothing about destiny, then Malthael saying and doing this just means that Malthael has other plans that have not been revealed to everyone.
And these plans may be the true core of what Malthael is doing!
But if this matter was really so important, then there would be no need for Malthael to express his thoughts to Bulcaisel.
It all seems full of contradictions!
"I know from Inaris that there are only two guesses you have at this time, but I can tell you that both are correct."
Malthael's expression calmed down.
He gave the answer directly before Bulcaisel could express his thoughts.
"You want to push me to that peak position that was once beyond your reach?"
Bulkesso frowned.
He could only think of this possibility.
As long as Malthael defeats him at this time, he can collect all the authority he needs, and then use these authorities to reach the true peak.
Bulcaisel will not deny Malthael's talent!
Although this guy has been surpassed by him and Li Min in terms of strength, it doesn't mean that Malthael can't go further!
Bulkatho would not believe that Malthael would give up the idea of ​​becoming the God of Creation so easily!
"How well do you know me? Most of your trust in me comes from the wisdom I represent, but wisdom is not infallible."
Malthael smiled.
He had discovered a long time ago that others' trust in him was far stronger than his self-confidence!
This situation was really too funny, even too funny for him to understand!
To be continued...