The next moment, Rathma appeared in front of Malthael in a twisted posture, and his pale arm pierced Inaris's chest!
 Then, the mana explodes!
At this time, Li Min's body seemed to be uncontrollably pouring out the endless mana, and it merged into Rasma's hands!
 “Inarius, is this also fate?”
As Malthael said this, the Reaper of Souls fell to the ground with a clang, and he pressed Inaris's face with his wrinkled palms!
 Then he began to regain his youthful appearance.
“Wisdom only lacks a little power and a huge knowledge base that can be called omniscience. What does fate mean in front of us?”
 Weird sentence break!
 This world's path to disintegration is accelerating once again.
“Are you willing to stay in this world and support the continued existence of all this until I recover those who escaped and come back to reshape the world?
Or, are you going to be a part of me and witness me opening up a new world?"
 …
Nazebo kept telling Bulcaisel what was happening over there.
 The faces of the audience were not very good-looking.
 Mathail did not mention the ending of Nazbo and the three of them at all in the conversation, so it was unlikely that there would be any good outcome.
 Mathail is hostile to demons, and he is also hostile to the Nephalem who have demon blood!
 Only Inaris got the chance to talk to him, which means that other beings are likely to completely become nourishment!
 “Can you escape?”
Johanna looked at Nazebo and asked urgently.
 As if such concern could lead to a good answer.
 Natsubo shook his head: "I don't know. Wisdom is hard to fathom, isn't it?"
Burkeso looked at Nazebo in silence, with red anger surging in his body.
 A mixed aura constantly emerged, which was the rule he got from the devil of hell and those monsters.
 Whether Malthael has shown his full power, Bulcaisel does not know.
 But he won’t lose!
“Do you think the higher heavens need to know this news? Nazebo.”
Burkeso pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to ask.
“Bulkess, it will be your decision, and it’s almost time for us to try to escape.”
The mouth under Natsubo's mask was wearing an ugly smile.
 The next moment, his body turned into a ray of light and rushed into Kanai's Box!
Smelting his soul with a gemstone, the last person to do something similar was Kanai.
 “Such a great artifact...”
 “Click!”
The hand ax thrown by Bulqessor passed through Jotun Kule's body and hit the wall with such a sound.
“Such a sacrifice? Hahaha! Witch doctor, you are much smarter than Kanai!”
Jotun Kule smiled nonchalantly.
 The Kanai's Box in his hand began to flash with a dark blue light.
“This is a communication tool, but you are the only person who can receive his message, and you are not qualified to contact him.
  Is this the result you want? Bulkesso!"
Zortun Kule smiled wildly, and then took out a gem from Kanai's Magic Box.
 A gem that looks like a small toad, with a less powerful but eerie brilliance.
　　【These Nephalems are all crazy. There are probably no normal people in that world anymore, because I am crazy too!】
Zortun Kule roared in his heart, excited.
 But his excitement was extinguished in an instant when he saw Bulkeso's cold eyes!
“Whoever goes, look for Iprius!” Bulcaisel gritted his teeth and said: “As for Karasim’s reincarnation, use my blood! We need him to recover his strength faster.”
 After the decision was made, the atmosphere in the venue was still tense.
It may have been rash to decide Craig's fate, but there seems to be no choice at the moment.
 “Are you really not going to ask Barr?”
Johanna muttered, clenching her fists tightly.
 “Barr won’t say it, this is our tacit understanding...”
Burkeso said with his eyes widened.
At this time, outside the Burning Hell, a man wearing a steel mask walked over.
Wearing a green robe, his eyes are a little scary.
 Walking on the ground originally called "Hell", my eyes were constantly looking at something.
 Dr. Doom.
 King of Latovillea.
 After feeling that he was unable to contact the devil in hell, his state changed from shock to irritability, and then panic.
 Knowing that he had personally arrived in hell, his emotions finally turned into disbelief.
This change is particularly fun, but not necessarily for Dr. Doom.
 Fortunately, he finally found a living thing in this desolate and scorched land.
 It’s just that the thing is a bit ugly.
A huge arm was dragged on the dry body, as if it was wandering aimlessly on the land.
 According to Dr. Doom's habit, he would not rashly choose a meaningless battle.
 It's just that this time is different, he must find his mother's soul!
 “What’s your name, that devil over there!?”
Dr. Doom’s tone was grand and full of majesty.
It’s just that metal mask that makes him look a bit incompatible with the voice.
 Hands hidden under the robe already held a ball of energy, ready for battle at any time.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
The guy made a vague sound from his mouth, as if he had an egg in his mouth.
Dr. Doom could only hear two words clearly.
“Sickness? Strange name. Do you know Mephisto? Tell me where he is?”
Dr. Doom kept a distance from this weird guy, still on guard.
 No one in the devil is good.
 This is what Dr. Doom learned while dealing with demons.
Well, this is the King of Plague. Apparently he at least has a big tongue.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
 King Plague read out the name he was familiar with, and the next moment, King Plague appeared in front of Dr. Doom, waving his huge claws and hitting him hard.
Although this "child" of Baal will not foolishly provoke other demon gods, he will definitely not respect him to any extent.
Just like Hamelin would not give a good face to Barr if he ensured that he would not be killed by Barr.
To be continued...