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381 Choice! guaranteed, follow-up(1/3)

  “Sanya!?”
The gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain immediately discovered the seriously injured Sonya.
Hurryly walked over and helped Sonya up.
 Kelik, because he is too honest, he will always be used as his replacement.
 Fortunately, Korik had no objection to this. It would be better to say that staying quietly in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain was his hobby, so he was the first barbarian to see Sonya.
 “Kolik, it looks like Bulcaisel is here.”
Sanya said with some difficulty.
 Her body has begun to decline.
 The power in her bloodline has been used by Rasma to find her mother, and even the muscles in Sonya's body have begun to atrophy.
“The power of death!? Have you met Malthael?”
 Colik took out a bottle of potion from the ground and poured it into Sonya's mouth.
 The changes on the Holy Mountain could no longer attract his attention.
 Sanya is a good child and a genius.
 Kelic always takes great care of such children.
"I... don't know yet! But my arrival is obviously related to Malthael! Ahem!"
Sanya was given a mouthful of potion, but she kept talking.
 A sense of urgency has filled her heart.
Although it won’t make you dizzy, you won’t act like nothing happened.
 “Stabilize your injuries first, Bulcasso is over there, he will be here soon!”
Kelik glanced at the unknown ancestors who were watching around him, looking like he was urging them.
Even if it interrupts the joy of the barbarians regaining possession of the Immortal King, it would not be a good thing.
But these empty celebrations are definitely not as important as Sonya's life.
 The return of a pure barbarian is more worthy of celebration than having an immortal king!
 The nameless ancestor took a deep look at Sonya, and then ran out in the direction of the Elder's Temple.
It is better to tell Bulcaisu alone about this kind of thing first. This is what this ancestor thinks.
At the other end, Bulcaisu lowered his hands holding the two swords high.
Hand the weapon on his waist, he took out the two legendary gems that were expected to awaken Leoric from his backpack.
 He ​​glanced in the direction of the crowd. Although it was a little strange, there was nothing more important in Bulcasso's eyes than finding Craig.
 Leoric left behind a back-up, the remains of Death Ashira, and the traces of the Skeletor in Mr. Immortal's memory.
There is also the mad king's scepter in the hands of Mina Harker, the lone servant of the Skeleton King.
 Leoric had already thought about it.
 If he is killed one day, there will always be a way to come back.
It’s just that he never wanted to return to the world as the wise king of Khanduras, because the wise king did not have the power to defeat the devil.
Burkeso walked to the middle of the crowd with two gems under the attention of the ancestors. When he saw Craig, his eyes widened suddenly!
 The monk's power was not hidden from him.
It's just the reincarnation of a monk, but there will be no traces of other people left in the soul of the reincarnated existence!
 In other words, the mark left by Leoric has disappeared under the occupation of Vandaloni and Karasim!
 Yina's mantra restrained Leoric no less than the holy light of Alakat that the Crusaders believed in.
 The most obvious trace left by Leoric disappeared.
Even though he may have left corresponding things in other places, it was a search to examine fate.
                              .
Burkeso held two gems in his hands. The gems were constantly squeezing and rubbing in his palms, making an unpleasant noise.
 Could he still kill his monk friend who has been fighting with him for many years just to awaken the Skeleton King?
 But this finally made him angry.
 “Mathael’s plan?”
Burkeso asked the ancestors around him.
 The festive atmosphere before suddenly became deserted.
“Obviously it’s related to that guy, but we’re not sure if it was an accident or a plan.”
 Canook glanced at Leiko before speaking to Bulkesso.
 “In the face of wisdom, there are no surprises.”
Talik glanced at Bulcaisel's expression, and then laughed dryly, with a bitter tone in his voice.
 They have long had enough of Malthael's schemes.
Each time, only at the moment when the conspiracy is really revealed, can they understand that they have been calculated.
 Sacrifice for this has become the norm.
“We need manpower, at least enough people to have a chance to find what Leoric may have left behind, otherwise...”
Burkeso said.
If you want to revive Leoric, you must find some traces of Leoric's consciousness.
 Otherwise, no matter how many actions you take, it will be in vain.
 Awareness is the foundation of recovery.
 It’s just that he didn’t finish his words!
 Because a roar came!
 “Sanya! Sonya is back! With serious injuries! Right in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain!”
 The unknown ancestor who reported the news came up and roared into Bulkesso's ears.
Although he wanted to tell only Bulcaisuo, it was still difficult for him to restrain his voice in his anger.
 Even though he tried his best to lower his voice.
With a crash, the scene exploded.
Sanya’s return is a big deal.
 Severe injuries are definitely not unusual!
Burkeso pushed away the ancestors beside him with an ugly expression and walked towards the gate of the Holy Mountain.
 Other ancestors followed and lost interest in the life on the holy mountain.
 【Serious injury? What kind of serious injury? The contamination of death? Or Rathma's plunder?】
Burkeso was thinking constantly in his mind.
His steps were quick and powerful, and he tried his best not to show panic.
  Kanai said that the Immortal King must set an example in front of his tribe and cannot show the negative emotions in his heart.
For this reason, Warusk pretended to be that arrogant.
Burkeso's pace slowly quickened until he started running wildly!
 “Screw the modesty and ceremony!”
With a low roar, the ancestor behind him also relaxed a little.
They are more familiar with the irritable Bulcaisel than the scheming one.
Burkeso's irritable appearance is the one they trust.
To be continued...
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