But it’s better than being cold and condescending before.
  The dagger was flying in Vera's hand, and its rough shape was still the same. But the radiance that kept emerging from it made Rasma feel a little dazed.
“Ys? That’s impossible. As for the eldest brother, I mean Bulcasso. He is not such a talkative person.”
Rathma tested Vera in front of her.
Neither the first-generation Bulcaisel nor Ys had the slightest chance of being connected with the demon hunter who had been born for who knows whether it had been thirty years ago.
 As for Vasily?
Vasily’s death is certain! Rasma herself can guarantee this.
 The people who took action were the first Bulcasso and him as well as some angels and demons.
Even the rules of life are still in Rasma's body at this time, and the warm feeling still makes Rasma feel peaceful.
 impossible!
As for the other brothers and sisters, they only left some inheritance, and even their own names disappeared in the years.
Even the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell probably can’t remember their names.
“We must find out who the target of revenge is, and we must also know whether there is a guy like you among the ‘demon’ being hunted.”
Vera said softly, her body still walking firmly towards Li Min.
 A sharp light began to appear on the dagger in his hand.
It is sharper than King Gringstone's fan and dagger, and it is thicker than Jani's edge!
You can even see a bit of the demon hunter named "Yang" from Xiansai in it. This dagger is endowed with the legendary power of "multiple shots".
“This is unexpected, but what can your body do now?”
Rasma did not continue to obsess over the information that Vera should not know. His attention was already on Nazeebo!
If Vera at this time reminded him of the cheetah he saw when he was weak, then Nazebo who was still gathering strength was what he had personally experienced in the corner, from Uldyssian
A battle cry that destroyed the armies of angels and demons.
Although it is not as powerful, the breath is too similar.
“As long as I can insert the dagger into the black hole, it is enough. I will soon enter the gravitational range of the black hole. I just need to choose the angle and then gently let go.”
Vera said coldly.
 Different from Rathma, her eyes were not on Nazebo's side, but on Lilith to the side.
 Speaking, Vera seemed to have spent all her strength, aiming the dagger in her hand at the black hole, and then sent it a little ahead.
 We will soon be within the range of gravity.
 Although Vera didn’t know whether what she was doing was the right thing to do.
Although there has never been a record of the archangel and the demon king of hell being completely wiped out before, the world is currently in a state of imminent demise precisely because of the loss of those rules.
So was killing Malthael the right thing to do?
Even whether they can "kill" Malthael is a question.
 “Rasma.”
Lilith once again called for her son. At this time, Rasma had no reason to refuse her mother's call.
 The curse of fate has shrouded Malthael's body, and that kind of power is powerful enough to weaken Malthael to a very ordinary level in a certain aspect.
"Mother, if you haven't decided how to save the world and redeem us, I can help you make the decision. Just like my father once did."
Rasma patted the armor on his body and made a few crisp sounds.
Rasma’s pale face faced her mother, and her words were deliberately relaxed.
 The memory of how the two people who represented knowledge and destiny were so in sync with each other was one of the few good memories in Rasma's mind.
 When he was weak, he had a mother who could come up with a series of solutions no matter what problems he encountered, and a kind and decisive father who treated every child equally.
That period was probably the only warmth of "home" that Rasma could recall.
 As the only one among the siblings who was not born with a powerful Nephalem, Rathma was the child who received the most "love".
 It has always been the case that the weak are the easiest to receive more care, but it is also easy for them to be "weak" as they should be.
It is precisely for this reason that he stood by his mother's side regardless of everything, and even persuaded his brothers and sisters to kill other angels and demons in Sanctuary, including their children!
At that time, Rasma was blinded by "love" and never thought about what her parents' decision at that time meant.
Even though he learned to think a little bit during "study", he still turned his teacher into the first set of Necromancer legends!
 Rathma's mentor, Tag'ol. Guardian of Sanctuary, the first to understand balance.
And what Lilith and Inaris look like in the eyes of "Balance" is what they look like in Tageo's eyes.
 This understanding cannot be said to be wrong, at most it is a little incomplete.
After all, Balance has no interest in understanding how Inaris and Lilith behave at home.
 So Tagao naturally inadvertently hurt Rasma, who was full of "love".
That suit is called "The Incarnation of Tageo", just like "The Boon of Inarius", it is made of that person's body.
 It is not Tageo’s corpse that makes up the legend of “Tagio’s Incarnation”, but Tageo himself.
Who among the nephalem doesn't hate the Archangel of Balance?
What's more, Tageo told Rasma how "cruel" his mother and father, who loved him and protected him and his "family", were.
 So Rasma dropped the name "Linarain" as a sign of respect and recognition for her teacher.
 But he also turned his teacher into a set of legends as a way to protect his parents!
 This is the "balance" that "Linarion" learned from his mentor Tageo!
He who was later called Rasma also made a promise to his teacher. He would take his teacher to see what his mother and father would eventually do to Sanctuary.
 At the end of the Battle of Original Sin, after Uldyssian defeated fate, Tageo's will disappeared from that set of legends.
 It’s just that Rasma’s expression at that time was not good-looking at all.
But the good thing is that Rasma finally accepted herself as "Rasma" and truly understood what she wanted.
His teacher is Targ'o, the Keeper of Sanctuary!
His brothers and sisters are the heroes of the Nephalem, and legend has it that there are relatives who are not as perfect as in the legend.
Rathma's burden is not easy at all, he also shoulders the will and responsibility of the guardian of Sanctuary!
 For this, he needs a way to save the world.
 And his mother, Lilith, as "knowledge", will definitely be able to come up with a plan.
Chapter completed!