Bulkesso glanced at Warusk.
Leiko was standing not far away watching the exchange between the two of them, her fists clenched.
As the second-generation Immortal King, Volusk was the strongest Nephalem in the era of his existence, no matter what profession he was a Nephalem.
Even other powerful beings cannot see his back.
There was no mage named Li Min when he was alive.
If the Seven Demon Kings of Hell dare to fight Volusk head-on, they will only end up defeated and sealed.
But even such a powerful Warusk died in the battle.
His opponent is not demons and angels, but the rule of death itself.
Warusk's arrogance caused him to ignore the help of higher heavens and directly rejected the idea of ​​the Archangel of Destiny giving him wings of light.
Volusk's laziness is because no one in the world can defeat him, so he can treat everything lazily.
That was the calmness that only belonged to Warusk.
He despised Imperius, mocking Archangel Courage's courage to his face as not worth mentioning, and even made Imperius have no courage to fight in front of him.
He even ignored the advice of the Archangel of Justice, responded to the dissuasion of Malthael, who was still the Archangel of Wisdom at the time, with angry curses, and also threw away the blessing of the Archangel of Hope.
Warusk lost his destiny, hope, courage, wisdom and the favor of justice, and as a life declared war on the rule of death itself.
Warusk's behavior seems to be questioning the authenticity of the world.
Then when challenging the rule of death itself, he failed as a life.
From then on, because Prius looked directly at courage itself, he became obsessed with courage and no longer feared it.
With Malthael constantly searching and thinking in the library, and Tyrael no longer compromising.
Israel said no more, and Auriel no longer gave up.
The existence of Volusk is even more dazzling than that of the first generation ancestors!
Because of his challenge, the barbarian tribe had to face danger.
Orak died in the battle, and Banar died in the battle.
These were all sacrifices he made in order to allow the barbarians to continue after he offended death itself.
The ever-powerful Immortal King Volusk finally turned into a soul and watched as his wife and children all disappeared under the ravages of death.
His son was only one year old at the time. He had no time to create even a glimmer of glory and died in tears.
His wife trembled in the face of death. In order to continue Volusk's bloodline, she prayed to death without dignity and wanted to live.
For this reason, his wife also lost the opportunity to appear on the Holy Mountain.
Harrogath will not shelter the souls of those seeking mercy.
Watching all this happen, Warusk finally lost his original arrogance and changed from lazy and domineering to what he is now.
This barbarian tragedy lasted until Leiko was born.
After Leiko lost her lover, she fought step by step to gain a living space for the barbarians, and finally used her own death in exchange for the pacification of the rules of death at her peak.
The price Leiko paid was the gift of hope.
Only then did the barbarians finally be able to deal with it without being harshly punished by death.
The most powerful barbarians on the Holy Mountain have all fought against death, and so far, they have not won a single victory!
"Death is just a rule that is about to give birth to a will. If you can give it a little more time, then death will be born in the form of life."
Warusk muttered quietly.
Death itself should be like the five archangels or the seven demon kings of hell, becoming the personification of the rules.
But Malthael seemed to have found the location of Death's existence in the Great Library, forcibly erased Death's immature personality, and succeeded in replacing it.
"You should be lucky. If death is really born, then he should be called life."
Bulcasso said casually, reaching out to take it out of his backpack.
Every time he talked about this topic that no ancestor on the holy mountain wanted to mention, he always wanted to get drunk.
"I still feel guilty for what you did."
Warusk whispered:
"Maybe I shouldn't have drank the wine you brewed, so I wouldn't have told those fucking past events."
Warusk showed a rare forced smile, and his strong body looked very depressed.
"In the face of death, isn't this something that has been destined for a long time? When that time comes, I will be able to usurp that authority."
Bulcaisel did not take out the wine, and his treasure was already buried under the ground of the sacred mountain of Harrogas.
"You have to know that no matter how glorious you are and what legends you create, you will not be able to appear on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath after your death."
Leiko handed Bulcasso a bottle of wine, which was the remaining collection from her wedding.
It represents the happiest time in Leiko's life.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm immortal!"
Bulcaisel roared loudly!
"Don't give me the lame excuse that you haven't died since you were born, we all know people die. It's like death is the full circle of life."
Leiko said with a bit of anger in her hoarse voice.
Only Leiko and Volusk on the Holy Mountain know what Bulkesso paid.
People who know all this, even if they search the shelter, will only add the names of Imprius, Tyrael and Leoric, and at most, Israel.
That mad king may have turned all of this into chaotic memories and continued to go crazy.
The next person to know will only be the grown-up Rorschach.
Rorschach is Bulcaisel's chosen successor. If Bulcaisel fails, Rorschach is the next hope.
Bulkesso is also the only barbarian who can choose an heir while he is still alive.
This is Harrogath's will, for barbarians will never forget their hatred!
Chapter completed!