It is this impatience that makes those demons somewhat hesitant when facing barbarians.
The barbarians don’t need an immortal king, they just need a leader who can stand at the front and shout, “Charge me!”
Holding two gems in his hand, Burcasso landed heavily on the ground, leaving a circle of cracks on the ground every time he landed.
The ancestors followed behind them aggressively, and their posture was even worse than when they launched a countercharge against the demon army.
 “Sanya!”
Burkeso was standing next to Sonya in an instant, pushing Korik aside.
Looking at Sonya who couldn't even swallow the medicine, his face became more and more gloomy.
Sanya not only follows in the footsteps of Bul-Katho and fights, but she is also Bul-Katho's apprentice.
 Such an injury can no longer be cured by medicine.
“My bloodline is about to run out, but fortunately, I can still bring you some news!”
Sanya struggled to stand up, but none of the ancestors reached out to help her.
 Sanya is a proud warrior who will not show any vulnerability, and she will not ask for help.
 “The first ancestor!?”
Burkeso said through gritted teeth.
He has already felt the aura of the first generation Bulcaisel from Sonya.
That aura that was drained of blood but still full of cruelty and dissatisfaction has told Bulcaisuo a lot of news.
“He took over your body? And then chose to be resurrected!?”
Burkeso's voice became more and more like a roar.
Facing the injury of having his blood drained away, Bulcaisel could only think of this kind of thing.
 After all, not long ago, a fantasy of that first ancestor wanted to take over his body.
"Listen to me! Lilith is resurrected! My bloodline was taken over by the first generation and became a sacrifice! The will of the first generation ancestor was hung on the stone pillar!"
Sanya said with difficulty, a little shaky.
Burkeso glanced at the two gems in his hand, clenched his teeth, and made an ear-piercing sound!
“Will you accept the blood of a stag?”
Burkeso came out with these words.
 He can re-give Sonya's bloodline, but if he wants to regain his life, he will lack one of the death-saving gems and the vitality gems.
 Leorric or Sonya?
 A difficult problem.
“I don’t care, but these two gems are not prepared for me. Bulqessor! What you are about to face is a stronger Malthael, or the power of Malthael and Lilith.
 I don’t have time to become stronger from battle! Leoric will not be weak.”
Sanya knew Bulcaisso’s plan within a few words of conversation.
  It was just the excuse she chose.
Burkatho's blood can bring Sonya back to her peak, but it also means that Bulkatho is facing weakness.
To bring Sonya back from the brink of danger, the price to pay is not high at all.
 Sanya, on the other hand, needs no mercy.
 She was raised as an orphan in Sanctuary.
 When you lack something, fight to get it. When you encounter an enemy, fight with your life.
 Sanya never owed anyone anything.
 And it’s the same now.
 “Shut up! Let me think!”
Burkeso clenched his fists, and the ancestor behind him said nothing.
Today is the first sunrise for the Immortal King, so they don’t intend to leave any regrets to the Immortal King.
 At least, on this day they will let the Immortal King enjoy supreme rights, as long as it is not too excessive.
 At that time, Warusk chose the most beautiful girl to take care of his daily life, although she did nothing.
 But such excessive jokes were still accepted by the ancestors.
 So when it was Bulcaisso’s turn, it was the same.
 No matter how many ideas they have today, they will not go against Bulkesso's will.
 It’s just that they hope to see a satisfactory enough result.
 “Bulkess, I don’t care! I’m going to tell you, several times!”
 Sanya’s wound could no longer stop bleeding.
 But the bloody process has also come to an end.
 “Tell me once is enough!”
Burkeso used all his strength and instantly transformed into the fury form of a berserker!
He squeezed the two gems in his hands together, and the gems began to make an overwhelming sound!
The expressions of the ancestors changed, but they remained silent.
 Some of them hope to awaken Leoric, while others hope to save Sonya.
 But today, there will only be the voice of Bulkesso on the Holy Mountain!
 “Click!”
 Two gems were shattered!
The death-saving gem turned into a gray mist and wrapped around Bulcasso's palm!
 The vitality gem turned into a jelly-like thing, trembling constantly.
“I chose to save my compatriots! As for Leoric, I will bring him back from the past!”
Burkeso said this, as if he was explaining to the ancestors around him.
 None of the ancestors spoke.
  After all, this is a great day for the Immortal King to take office.
Burkeso took out a dagger and pointed it at his chest.
Two gems can preserve Sonya's life, but they cannot preserve Sonya's power.
 Barbarians ultimately fight through the power of blood, and the rules are only a less important part.
“Today, the Immortal King cannot be injured.”
 Leiko stretched out her hand and grasped Bulcasso's wrist.
“I will not disobey you, Immortal King. But why don’t you assign me to redeem Sonya?”
 Leiko teased.
 Then he generously welcomed the strange looks from the other ancestors.
 “I! Don’t need mercy!”
Sanya roared like a lioness.
 Let go of the palm covering the wound!
 The pale, bloodless arms were stained with her own dried blood.
 Hands were tightly held on the weapons.
“After a soldier leaves the battlefield, he needs to receive treatment from a doctor. This is a tradition.”
Leiko twisted Bulcaisuo's wrist hard, trying to aim the dagger at her chest.
To be continued...