Mathael's condition doesn't look good.
This guy's body is already made of flesh and blood, and the look of it full of scars reminds one of a butcher's flesh and blood factory.
 It’s just that I still can’t see their faces at this time!
 And his tragic situation will not make the two first-generation Nephalem choose to stop!
“Rasma! I knew you bastard would only bring me trouble!”
The first generation ancestor shouted and cursed at Rathma while launching a pursuit towards Malthael in front of him!
 Fighting for brothers?
 This is a joke.
 He just has a reason to do so!
 The selfish and ruthless first-generation Bulcaisel only wanted to become stronger!
 So powerful that no one can tell him what to do!
 And now Rasma has grasped the possibility of his resurrection!
 It’s just that even if the body he occupied came from Kanai who was very close to his location, it was already a corpse!
The first generation ancestor just launched a charge, and the legs of this corpse made an overwhelming sound!
 Without the protection of muscles, the bones are very limited even if they are hard!
 Skeletons simply cannot bear his powerful strength!
Moreover, even the first generation of barbarians in their heyday would not be able to defeat the current Malthael.
 All they did was delay time!
 This is also the result Malthael wants!
 “No one can defeat death!”
Mathael once again shouted his somewhat sinister slogan.
 The blood-stained body was surrounded by shadows again!
The brand new cloak enveloped his body, and he was now Malthael with the peaked hood again!
The Reaper of Souls passed across the ground, completely and silently cutting off the legs of Kanai's corpse on the spot!
 A guy who still has a soul is as fragile as a wafer cookie when facing the Reaper of Souls!
　　Immediately afterwards, Malthael's figure turned into a cloud of gray mist and appeared behind Rathma!
 Everywhere we passed was covered with gray fog!
 “Your souls no longer belong to you!”
A gloomy sound rang out from this environment, but it was impossible to tell where he was.
 It’s just that there’s no need to distinguish!
 The souls of the first generation ancestors trembled and were shrouded in the gloomy breath of death!
 Soul-stealing!
 The power of death came to the first ancestors through the pair of sickles!
And the gray mist also completely enveloped Rasma!
 He was right behind Rasma, not hiding his position at all!
 Because it’s not necessary!
“You are no longer wise, do you still want me to tell you that your personality was shattered when faced with the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone?”
Rathma stretched out her hand and pressed the Soul Reaper Scythe that was stuck around his neck!
The skeletons on the ground continued to pile up on Kanai's corpse, repairing the broken legs!
Facing Malthael, even he has no chance of gaining the upper hand!
 Plus a first-generation barbarian who is still holding on?
That still doesn’t make much sense!
 It’s just that Rathma will not be afraid of Malthael.
 For death is never fatal to him!
 “No one can escape death, not even Bulcaisel.”
Mathail said softly behind Rasma, and then the sickle in his hand slashed Rasma's neck!
It’s just that there was no trace of blood in the open wound!
The Reaper of Souls was covered with blood, as if the moment Rathma's throat was slit, all the blood became Malthael's!
 “Archangel of Death? How ridiculous!”
The first generation ancestor shouted violently and threw the two knives in his hands heavily towards Rathma's chest!
 The title "Archangel of Death" is the most mocking!
 Mathail has never given up the title of Archangel of Wisdom.
 Death is just a part of being driven by wisdom, but the power of wisdom is always subtle.
 So Malthael needs something that can make him stronger in frontal battles!
 So, Malthael chose death!
 Because only death has been given its place, and no one has taken away this authority!
If possible, Malthael doesn't mind if this power is destiny or vitality. He even says that if the power of excretion can allow him to achieve his goal, then it doesn't matter!
Two heavy blades penetrated the air, penetrated everything that was left in this world, penetrated Rathma's body, and pierced him and Malthael in a string!
 The two swords immediately began to melt!
This is not the original legendary weapon after all, it is just a substitute that has no choice in this state!
 But this is enough!
 The souls of the first ancestors need freedom!
“Rasma, leave my soul and this body, before I burn you with my life!”
 The figure of the first generation ancestor, who looked like he was gritting his teeth, caused this place to change again!
 The vitality from the soul entwines the corpse of Kanai!
 And flesh and blood finally appeared on the white bones!
　　Since when have barbarians ever behaved obediently?
This is not a two-on-one battle, but a three-way melee!
 It’s just that Malthael must be eliminated now before he can make demands to Rathma!
 And this blow is not enough to kill Rathma, the first generation Bulqessor is very sure!
The three parties in this battle have not tried their best, but this poor world is almost unable to bear it!
 Without too many rules, the world will only go to destruction faster!
 The first ancestors and Rasma seem to have only two wills, but they are actually the strength of three ancestors!
Everything about Vasily, who was brutally dismembered and could not even retain his will, is in these two guys!
 Resurrection from the dead?
 Simple life will never end when it cannot be integrated with death!
 It’s just that the first generation ancestors need a better chance to recover!
 No matter how powerful the barbarians behind him were, how close they were to his position, or even beyond the upper limit of his strength, they could not satisfy him!
 He only wants the body that belongs to him, rather than appearing in the world through a corpse!
the other side!
To be continued...