The anger in him grew even higher.
Although Tyrell's shadow has been completely dispersed, his words cannot reach the ears of the Archangel of Justice.
Mocott stood aside quietly and returned to his calm demeanor.
"So, can you tell me all that now?"
Rorschach said weakly, still looking directly at Bulkesso.
The wings of light belonging to justice behind him are still clearly visible.
The Light Wings of Justice did not exist behind Rorschach because of the possession of Tyrael's shadow. He was truly recognized by Tyrael.
The same stubbornness, the same unreasonableness.
"Then you hurry up and become stronger! Hurry up!"
Bulcaisel roared at Rorschach, his voice getting louder and louder.
Warusk appeared behind Bulkaiso at the right time and put a hand on Bulkaiso's shoulder.
Volusk tried to calm down Bulkatho, although he was equally angry at Tyrael's presence.
But keeping Bulkesso calm is the most important thing right now.
Leiko clasped her hands on her chest and watched all this happen.
The moment Bulkatho roared out Tyrell's name, these two ancestors appeared nearby.
Everything in the Holy Mountain of Harrogas is shouldered by Bulcaisuo, and only these two top ancestors are able to help Bulcaisuo share some of the huge pressure.
"I know, you'd better think of how to tell me all that as soon as possible. About that..."
Before Rorschach could say the last word "fragments", he was stopped by Warusk's sharp eyes.
"Rorschach, the reason why you were selected is because of your specialness. The light wings that are most suitable for Bulkeso at that time should be the pair on your back."
Warusk looked at Rorschach with a strange look in his eyes.
As an archangel who knew the truth back then, Tyrael was the same as Imprius.
These two guys will not lose all their power like Auriel. At this moment, these two archangels should have recovered.
"Okay, Warusk, stop talking."
Leiko's hoarse voice sounded, and a pair of light blue wings of hope slowly unfolded behind her.
"Hope cannot carry that, only courage and justice can. What Bulqueso did is something neither you nor I can do. Stop saying those meaningless words."
Leiko walked up to Rorschach and lowered her head to look into Rorschach's eyes.
"Becoming stronger is never something that can be done with words. My child, you have to go a long way to take over Bulcasso's burden."
Leiko had no idea to say any more.
Even if Rorschach broke through Bulkeso's fortieth secret realm, he was only qualified to know what exactly happened.
Becoming the next Bulquesso is still a long way off.
"Bulkasso, you are not suitable to train him today, leave it to me."
Leiko glanced at Bulcaisuo, who was breathing heavily with sparks coming out of his mouth, and spoke calmly.
Warusk felt that Bulcaisel's anger began to subside, and he also retracted his hand.
"How about you consider resuscitating Leoric? He can tell Rorschach what to do for you."
Warusk whispered.
"Don't think about disturbing their family's sleep anymore. Enough is enough."
Bulcaisel gasped, and the sparks spitting out of his mouth finally disappeared.
After saying this, he opened a portal and appeared in the blacksmith shop.
Just as Leiko said, he is no longer suitable to train with Rorschach.
…
"What happened over there at Bulkesso?"
Wayne shook his head as he spoke to Kerik, confused as to what was happening over there.
He was a little drowsy after experiencing the feeling of death dozens of times just now.
"That's not something you should consider. You'd better go and have a good sleep now. Otherwise, tomorrow's training may be postponed again."
Korik grabbed Wayne's neck and pulled the guy up who was about to fall.
"Didn't I already have your approval? I'm a barbarian now, don't underestimate me."
Wayne struggled to stand up straight and spoke to Kerik.
Madoc on the side was snickering.
Korik recognized Wayne's qualifications to call himself a barbarian, but Wayne lost the competition with Luke, so Korik was a little unhappy.
"You can only be regarded as a new recruit. Why worry about those things?"
Korik roared impatiently, then pulled out a bottle of wine from the pile of rocks beside the gate of the Holy Mountain and stuffed it into Wayne's arms.
"Boy, finish your drink and go to bed!"
Seeing that Wayne was able to stand firmly, Kerik let go of his hand.
"And you, Madoc, if I find that there is less wine in it, you see how I will deal with you!"
This was hidden by Colic specifically to prevent Madoc from not telling the truth. In order to stop Wayne from asking about Bulcasso, he chose a rough solution.
Although he knew that as long as Madoc saw where he hid the wine, it would not take long for them all to disappear.
His threats had no effect on Madoc, after all, the two men were almost the same in strength.
"Okay, that's it for now."
Talik glared at Madoc who wanted to say something, and then announced the end of this farce.
…
"Luke..."
Jessica spoke softly while sitting in Luke's cabin.
"What's wrong? I'm about to save enough money to buy a bigger house. Where will we live then? Will it be central or remote?"
Luke was preparing supper in front of the small stove.
Although Luke doesn't look like a nice guy, it's rare that he has some cooking skills.
At least it's easy to mix a salad and fry a half-finished steak.
"I want to ask you, when are we going to travel?"
Jessica walked behind Luke, put her arms around Luke's neck, and pressed her whole body against Luke's back.
"Any time is fine, even tomorrow."
Luke turned his head, glanced at Jessica's face with her eyes closed, and said with a smile.
"Then the day after tomorrow, after we come back from our trip, we can go on a date at that high-end restaurant. You have to prepare flowers then."
Jessica did not open her eyes and spoke in a tone of sleep.
"I will listen to you and I will prepare everything."
Luke smiled happily.
"As for Ancestor Orak, when do you plan to tell him?"
Jessica's words were accompanied by warm breath blowing behind Luke's ears, making Luke tremble.
"I'm ready too, Jessica."
Luke felt a little less confident after saying this.
Although the marriage of barbarians is quite simple, there are still rituals.
Although there is no need for the elders to propose marriage, Luke has to prove his strength to Orak instead.
To be continued...