The soul is only a part of the body that is under the power of death.

And voodoo can't let Nazebo protect himself.

"You want to kill us?"

Vera said this.

He turned the ring on his hand and took off his hood, revealing a delicate and cold face.

"Isn't this a matter of course? It's just that I will be kind enough to let you witness the arrival of your ancestors!"

Malthael said this.

He casually used the Reaper of Souls to knock the flying knives to the ground.

Then disappear!

"Vera, Özil's body and power have not yet been dissipated!"

As Natsubo said this, a cold ripple appeared on his body!

Soul Harvest!

Özil's corpse turned into a small energy ball before it was supposed to turn into rainbow light, and was hit by Nazebo with a broken earthen jar.

Then he threw it directly to Vera.

"Has your hatred revived? Now take back the commandments belonging to the angels and continue fighting!"

Natsubo said this!

The strength of a witcher is partly emotion and partly restraint.

Represents both demons and angels.

However, hatred will not be completely cut off. When Malthael gathered enough strength to intensify the remaining seeds of the Great Demon God's power, Valar's hatred was taken away.

It's just that hatred will continue to be generated.

The loss of the commandments happened not long ago!

Used by Rathma to confine a soul!

"Knowledge is coming! We don't have time!"

Li Min turned pale and exited the state of the Dharma Protector, and his mind suffered a huge impact!

She used her own will to declare control and unity to a world that was heading for destruction. The constant collapse of the end made her shaken.

"Krashim is trustworthy."

Natsubo explained like this.

He believed that since Karasim took the initiative to recite the spell, he would have the corresponding method.

Following his words, Li Min's face looked much better.

She thought of a possibility.

"Let's leave first! Then wait! Vandaloni has successfully reincarnated! We still have a chance!"

Li Min was a little flustered.

Very few among the Nephalem were aware of this kind of panic.

Even when she shouted that she needed treatment, she never felt so weak.

But at this time, no one can appreciate this scenery!

Nazbo took off his mask and shook the voodoo doll in his hand.

He probably understood.

Karasim chose to abandon this hard-tempered body and use his soul to find reincarnation.

It doesn't matter when he left behind.

Survival is the key now!

"I have a little hiding place."

Nazebo waved the sacrificial knife in mid-air for a moment.

It left a deep crack in the air.

Then he simply jumped a few times, muttered two strange spells with the sound of phlegm stuck in his throat, and awakened a huge zombie beast, an ugly zombie hound and an army of jumping ghost dolls from the ground!

These summons belonging to the dead struggled to tear at the deep crack, and the two ghost children pushed Li Min and Vera towards that place.

A pair of lightbulb eyes flashed on Nazebo's old face.

The Soul Erosion has hung on Vandaloni's soul!

No matter where he is reincarnated, this mark will allow Nazebo to find his comrades!

…

"The last sacrifice~Can't you wait? Malthael!"

Rasma looked at Malthael who appeared in front of him again and pretended to be relaxed.

If Malthael chooses to attack him at this time, it will become much more complicated.

After casting Blood Soul Dual Points and sacrificing his other self, Rathma was no longer able to resist death.

The students were sent to the altar, just waiting for the final arrival.

"Knowledge~ Maybe she knows how to save the world. But Lilith is a devil, the daughter of hatred. Do you think she will tell you the knowledge that she regards as treasure?

Closing the door to sharing is the cruelest thing she can do as a devil!

You have been cut off from a way to become stronger."

Malthael said this.

Words like slander cannot move Rasma.

In other words, Rasma knew exactly what her mother was like.

And he doesn’t care about it!

Those words, which seemed to shake Rasma's determination, became the final foreshadowing!

But what I say now makes no sense!

Karasim's body was hung on a stone pillar!

The holy golden color in the blood is connected to the big net!

Karasim could no longer feel the existence of his soul in his body, and at this moment Sonya on the ground let out a roar!

Then, in the last moment of struggle, he disappeared from the hole that suddenly appeared on the ground.

Malthael nodded, and everything was going as he expected!

Rasma's face turned a little worse, and she used magic to control the body of Karasim who had lost his soul and began to recite the final words!

The blood net kept getting thinner, and then turned into a scarlet silk!

"Welcome the daughter of Hatred! Creator of Sanctuary!"

As Karasim's body spat out these words.

A face appeared on the silk, slowly stretched out its head and arms and slowly passed through the bright red!

The blood turned into petals and began to sprinkle little by little!

The existence closest to the authority of creation!

The embodiment of knowledge and authority!

Rasma knelt down on one knee, raising her left hand high as if searching for the elusive but unreachable stars!

His eyes are full of child-like expectations and inexplicable sadness!

"Welcome! Lilith!"

Karasim's body spoke the last words, and this body that had been tempered for thousands of years lost the breath of life!

And that slender and malicious figure finally passed through the silk and placed his hand in Rasma's palm!

Endless flower petals slowly fall, decorating this originally gloomy place as gorgeously as the garden of the gods!

"Welcome, the last demon in this world, all the hatred of selfishness and authority! And the exclusive knowledge! Lilith, long time no see."

Malthael stood there, put away the Reaper of Souls, and clapped softly.

Thin and weird applause became the only accompaniment!

Malthael raised his head and looked at the light falling from the ground to the depths of the earth.

The eyes hidden under the hood are filled with pity!

He felt hope, only hope that he would not completely cut off contact with this world!
To be continued...