Tyrrell made an onomatopoeia of smacking his mouth under his hood, as if to tell everyone how difficult this was to do.
 It's just that his face is facing the blue anger on the ground.
 Yizur, a truly noble angel, but he is too weak.
 When a noble person loses his power, he will only be defeated by endless malice. In despair, even if he does not give up all right feelings, he cannot change the final outcome.
But the person who watched Yizuer being killed by Bulkatho was Tyrael, and his heart was always full of regret for Yizuer.
 “Shadowfang?”
 I was a little shocked because of the Prius.
This kind of thing is not something that can be moved easily, because Prius can't imagine how those demons escaped from Malthael and took the Shadow Fang with them at the same time.
 “It’s something I don’t know again, maybe I once knew it?
That is not the immediate thing, we have been here for too long, and the impact is definitely not something that can be easily brushed aside."
“Now, it’s time to let all this come to an end. As for those guys here, I will find a way to solve it.”
Burkeso scratched his head and glanced at the guys lying on the ground.
He frowned fiercely when he saw Madoc making a tool with a stone and wiping the purple man's flesh on the stone bit by bit.
 "Madoc! What are you doing? Are you playing shit!?"
The stench coming from the flesh and blood of the Purple Man was similar to that thing for Bulcaisuo. When he watched Madoc paste the flesh and blood of the Purple Man on the stone sculpture with great interest, he felt a little disgusted.
Burkeso is very good at making meat sauce, but he doesn't know how to grab these things when faced with them.
“I want to take this thing back and let Orak witness the new life of his people.”
Madoc's expression was a little embarrassed. He was not as disgusted by the stinky meat sauce as Bulkeso, but he didn't like it that much either.
 People who like this kind of thing are somewhat perverted, and that is not something he can understand.
“Orak has stopped keeping dogs a long time ago, and no one in the mountains needs a puddle of meat sauce.”
Burkeso feels a little irritable.
“Okay, Bulcasso. Let’s go back now. I think the Demon King of Hell probably doesn’t know anything about everything here. It’s time for us to leave here.”
Aurel said as he glanced at Death hidden under the hood.
“We have a way to make this happen again as if it didn’t happen, but…”
 Death was a little hesitant when he spoke.
 Eternity can change the situation here, after all, everything here is in his body.
Death only needs to slightly adjust the memories of all the dead to cover up these things, but eternity is now somewhat inescapable.
 As for violating the rules of life, this is not the first time she has done so.
 …
"Your goal is about to be achieved? You have to know that these are just delusions."
 The court of life speaks to eternal peace.
 His face looked particularly calm.
“What about you? Everything you chase has no meaning. Everything that fails can be repeated in a single thought, so everything that happens loses its original meaning.
 Everything that is irreversible is the truth of existence, and you are just immersed in your own power."
Yonghen replied to the Court of Life in this way, with a rare expression on his chaotic face.
“You are about to do something different from what you said, and your words are not convincing at all.
 What’s more, you know, there’s no way you can convince me.”
The Tribunal of Life turned its head and faced eternity with a different face.
“Are you going to stop me for even this hour, or have you lost your patience and want to end this protracted confrontation?”
 Everything in the eternal body is accumulating strength.
“I don’t have to do it myself, you know. I’m not alone like you.”
As the eternal voice fell, the figure of Ancient One was sent directly to Bulcaisuo.
 The soul of Ancient One has long been favored by eternity, and Ancient One, the Supreme Mage, is the existence he protects.
 Of course he is also his subordinate.
"I see."
 The Ancient One appeared in front of the Archangel and Bulcasso, and his first words were this.
 In that moment, she knew many things that she didn't know originally. At this time, she had to accomplish something that she could not accomplish by herself in eternity.
“It seems that my brother has already figured out how to deal with the subsequent problems, so it’s time for me to leave now.”
 Death pulled Leoric, intending to return to the kingdom of death with Leoric.
 Eternity will not have a hand in any choice you make about death.
Those are all Death’s own choices, and what Eternity wants is not something that Death can fully understand.
“The rest is up to you, Mage Supreme.”
 Death finally spoke to Ancient One with some urgency, and then left the scene with Leoric.
 After receiving the eternal instruction, Ancient One began to activate the power of the Time Stone, restoring the traces on the ground little by little to the way they were before Bulkesso and the others arrived.
It cannot be said that it is impossible for the power of the Time Stone to affect the world, but that kind of power is not that important in the eyes of eternity.
Even if the goddess of revenge comes again, eternity will no longer be afraid and nervous.
 So eternity relaxes the restrictions on the power of time, which makes all things based on time possible.
"Madoc, take these guys back. As for the puddle of minced meat, you can figure out how to deal with it yourself."
Burkeso said with some dissatisfaction.
 Now he needs to go back and think carefully about what will happen next.
Whether Volusk and Leiko hid any information from him, Bulcaisel could not be sure.
 But those two ancestors were people he could trust, and even if Leiko and Warusk had bad ideas, the Holy Mountain would not agree with them.
Bulkessor is the king recognized by the barbarians, which means that the Holy Mountain of Harrogath will always stand on Bulkesso's side.
Countless ancestors who stayed on the holy mountain did this, and there was never an exception.
"Inprius, take Leoric's crown and return to where you should go. Remember to tell me the training methods of the Crusaders. The people in this world are too weak. Faced with disasters that may occur at any time, they may
I didn’t even have a chance to call for help.”
Burkeso paused and said to Tyrell:
“Tyrell, I don’t want to see you now. Wait until you gain the courage to meet me again. As for now, leave Rorschach.
Although I don't think I will fail, Rorschach is a savage from the Buck Tribe! His will is always free. As long as he insists on justice and intends to use his own power to judge, he enjoys my protection.
"
 “How long will your asylum last, Bulcaisel?”
Tyrell said with a smile.
 “Until the day I die!”
Burkethor roared.
 Facing Tyrael Tower, he has suppressed his anger until now. He feels that he has suppressed his anger for long enough. It is time to express his attitude towards Tyrael!
Huge pressure hit Tyrael's body, causing the light wings behind Tyrael to sway behind him.
 Now Bulcaisel cannot control the newly acquired power precisely due to the incompleteness of his soul, but there is no pressure to use it.
Azmodan's sin and half of Duriel's pain pushed him to greater heights.
 He has those gifts from the Time Lords, and time is no longer strange and hostile to him.
Burkeso can simply use time, although only for himself.
To be continued...