“xia!”
　　A war cry broke out from the mouth of the first-generation Bulcaisu, and a broken battle ax appeared in his hand, and he threw it heavily towards Rathma in front of him!
The first generation of Bulcasio had a more violent temper than the later one.
 After Vasily parted ways with him, no one could make him restrain himself.
 Even in front of Lilith, it is the same.
“How dare you make a mistake in front of Our Lady of Grace?” Rasma said sinisterly.
Then his palms clenched against the first-generation Bulcaisos, and the bones in the corpses made bursts of deformation sounds!
Kanai's body fell into his hands, how could he not do anything with it?
 Irregular bone spurs rushed out of the new body, pinning the figure of the first generation Bulkeso to the spot!
Lilith frowned, then looked at Malthael to the side with a pair of cold and deep eyes.
 “Ka~Kacha!”
 The sound of bones breaking!
 Following this was the roar of an ax piercing the air.
It hit Rasma like a meteorite!
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
 Mathael placed the Reaper of Souls on his waist and clapped his hands.
“Wonderful, how did you ask Inaris to avoid it at that time? Or did he choose to avoid it and make it possible for you?”
 Mathael smiled, his voice shrill.
 The air suddenly became stagnant, and a mysterious aura suddenly descended.
 “Inaris, what words did you leave behind to say to us?
Or, have you already left your wife a proper path?"
 Mathael said without any care.
  Fate did not follow Bulkesso and the others to a new world.
 But this world is not something that can be protected by a hard-working destiny.
 Wisdom, knowledge, destiny, and a little incomplete life.
 These are the only rules that can still be found in this world.
 Various other rules either do not yet have their own consciousness, or the masters are still hiding their existence.
 Even if these rules work together, they cannot prevent the destruction of the world.
 Even continuing the existence of the world is a bit difficult.
 “Buzz~”
 The sound of vibrations in the air.
Like a whisper of fate, but more like an accident.
 In a corner that is difficult to observe, a little spider is observing everything here and trying hard to remember.
 Spiders do not have very complex intelligence.
 So it escaped the observation of Malthael, the holder of wisdom and authority.
 But there is a witch doctor’s soul inside the spider!
Escape from the boundary between life and death is not only good at necromancers, witch doctor Nazebo is also a leader!
 “You are a devil, but you know how to love. It is a miracle, Lilith.”
 Mathail said calmly.
 The Reaper of Souls is in his hand again!
“However, wisdom needs to be combined with knowledge to create the world! So is there anything else you want to say to me now?”
 Mathael took a step forward to meet Lilith.
 And Rasma’s face looked a little ugly.
 It's all because Malthael's words seem to be a bit ambiguous.
 Good guy, in front of the two first-generation Nephalem, he said that he wanted to merge with their mother.
These words do not seem to come from the mouth of wisdom at all, they are almost mentally retarded.
 “Buzz!!!”
 The vibrations in the air became more and more intense.
By the way, Inarius’s possible consciousness is also here...
Does this count as a face-to-face NTR declaration?
 “I X you X!”
The first-generation Bulcaisel made a fierce sound like exploding beans, and a fist hit Malthael directly!
Even though the body of the original Bul-Katho was controlled by Rathma, it could not stop his violent temper.
The first generation of Bulcaisuo was furious and ignored the consequences!
 Because he only represents himself and does not need to consider the existence of "compatriots", "fellow race", and the like.
Without Vasily, the first generation of Bulkesso was unstoppable.
 “Child, stop!”
Lilith said lightly when she saw the fist of the first-generation Bulqessor smashing into Malthael's face.
The next moment, the body that exuded strange beauty appeared in front of Malthael, and pressed Malthael's wrists with both hands, keeping the pair of Soul Reaper in place.
Mathael's movements were a little slow, because the fate that was coming was also blocking him.
“I need your authority, your presence. And now, even if Inarius is here, there is no way he can stop me from getting what I want.
 Wisdom tells me that there is no need for intrigue when I can get what I want with my strength!”
Mathael's hand was still raised, and the Reaper of Souls crossed Lilith's arm, and the scarlet blood was dripping little by little.
At this time, Rasma let go of her control over her brother, and began to use her own power to increase the physical strength of the first-generation Bulkatho!
 At this time, there is almost no difference from when they followed Lilith to kill other angels and demons.
 It’s just that there are fewer people around me.
“Lilith, you love your children very much, don’t you? In order for them to live freely in Sanctuary, you want abundant resources, even at the expense of killing the children of other angels and demons.
 It's just that your children won't understand your selfish love. Although it is called great, you still block the way."
Mathael's body became illusory, and the barbarian's fist passed through his body, and then he was saturated with the breath of death.
The bone spurs shot by Rathma landed on his body, making bursts of tearing noises.
 But it didn’t hurt him in the end.
“Lack of wisdom, you will only search for a possible way of action in the endless ocean of knowledge, and you are simply unable to distinguish what is the best choice.
 Without fate to advise you, why do you have to fight against me? And what qualifications do you have to reject me?"
 “By this!”
　Li Min’s sweet drink!
 A black hole, carrying rules like destruction, slammed down on Malthael's back.
　　The figure of this angel of wisdom was staggered.
And fangs made of dark green poison appeared in Rathma's hand, and they were poured directly into Malthael's mouth!
 A flying knife flew from the darkness with lightning on it!
  Natsubo is relaying what happened here with his friends.
To be continued...