If the ancestors of Kalqiu have more important things to do, then I will go find the ancestors who are not so busy!
Facing Baal will not be an insignificant matter! At least I think so!"
 Matthew spoke a series of aggressive words, while Calgiu smiled when facing him.
“That’s it, who can be right? No matter it is the Archangel or the Demon King of Hell, no one has ever been the incarnation of ‘right’! Lies can find a fool.
Now, Matthew! What do you do when you have a dispute?"
Kalqiu slowly stood up as he spoke, with the storm shield already appearing in his hand!
 Thunder and storm began to gestate from the surface of the shield, and anger also appeared on Kalju's body.
 Calculating the time, it’s almost time to warm up now!
Kargeu didn’t want to cause Malthael to leave the Holy Mountain while he was still dazed just because his nerves were not tense.
 All the ancestors knew that their plans could not be hidden from Malthael.
That guy may not necessarily choose to walk directly into this trap, which is obviously a trap for both of us to die together.
 But how can we not make such preparations?
 Should we give up thinking just because the enemy is the embodiment of wisdom?
Malthael can do this kind of thing. He can easily take back all the wisdom in the world. Then he faces a group of guys who are not smart and have even lost their ability to explore.
 But Malthael never did this.
This guy really deserves respect as an archangel of wisdom.
“When you encounter a dispute, of course you have to take action. Winning or losing is not the most valuable thing, action is. Can you stop Matthew’s will? Calgiu?”
　A somewhat clear female voice sounded. Matthew felt that he would never forget this voice.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
 A barbarian who doesn't look powerful at all, a barbarian who will die just from picking up a piece of equipment.
  A barbarian who always likes to call himself a descendant of the "Leiko" bloodline.
 Cargiu slowly turned his head and looked at Leike who was sitting on the upper edge of the gate of the Holy Mountain with a strange expression on his face.
“How did you get up there? I remember that the gate of the Holy Mountain is inaccessible from top to bottom, right?”
 Karl Qiu felt very confused.
When this huge stone gate is closed, it doesn't mean that it only blocks the door-sized passage.
That is a blockade that cannot be penetrated by flying or digging tunnels.
 “Close the door” is just an action to activate this power.
　　Lecco’s existence is not that strange, at least not to Kalqiu.
 This guy is quite eye-catching among the ancestral spirits on the Holy Mountain.
 Her presence is pretty good, and she can often be seen around the Elder's Temple or around Leiko.
 But this action shouldn’t be something that Leike can do.
 Simply put, it is not of good quality.
This kind of thing requires at least the status of the three ancestors on the holy mountain to be able to do it, Leko? Why should she?
“Oh, just because I died early doesn’t mean that I am weak. At least I never thought that I would be weaker than you, Kalqiu.”
 Leiko let out a contemptuous laugh, and then jumped down from the upper edge of the door.
 walked directly in front of Kalqiu.
 Now the gate to the Holy Mountain has been closed. There are three barbarians and a pet monkey outside the gate.
 After listening to what Leike said, Kalqiu looked at the guy in front of him carefully.
Her appearance is definitely not amazing, but at least it can be regarded as outstanding.
 The body is well-proportioned, somewhat similar to Leiko. In other words, the body shape is almost indistinguishable from Leiko!
 “Leiko? Let me take the liberty of asking, is this your real name?”
 Cargiu asked with some doubts.
 Normally, these ancestor spirits understand each other very clearly, but this guy seems to be an exception.
 A barbarian who died in the fourth battle, who would know her past very clearly?
Most of the time, these ancestral spirits make jokes in a teasing tone.
Only Kanai knew how many ancestor spirits there were on the holy mountain before, but now Volusk probably knows it too.
 Other old guys can only make silent estimates in their hearts.
“It’s a nickname and a name. Leco is my name, but it’s just one of them.”
Leike smiled, her way of speaking half-sentence was a bit annoying.
 Karl Qiu seemed to have made some guesses, his expression was very strange.
 The whole face was squeezed together, as if he had taken a bite of lemon.
 “Canuk always stays by Reko’s side.”
 Cartier said something that seemed to be insignificant and quietly observed Leco's reaction.
 A somewhat scary conjecture.
Would Leiko be an empty shell before receiving the gift from Joriz?
 Could a barbarian leader who chose to sacrifice himself to defeat fate really die so easily?
Joriz knew that he changed his name to Vader and reappeared on the Holy Mountain, so would Leiko have made a similar choice?
 “Ha, it’s a bit close, but not even close.”
Leiko said with a smile, and then the legend that Leiko placed on the holy mountain in the past appeared in his hand!
  Confrontation!
 Seeing the emergence of this legend, Kalqiu was almost convinced.
“Leiko is the leader of the Bull Tribe, and she has an unshirkable responsibility. Leiko is just a somewhat simple barbarian, a barbarian who died in the hands of fate in the fourth battle after his birth.”
Lecco smiled very brightly. This was the brightest smile that Kalqiu had seen on the face of the ancestor spirit in so many years.
“Speaking of it, Leiko seems to have never laughed to her heart’s content.”
 Cargiu lowered his head, his words were a little bleak, but he seemed to be a little relieved.
 A weapon finally appeared in his hand! The sword was glowing with scarlet light!
 The messenger of doom!
When the homeland is shattered and destroyed, this mysterious sword will appear in front of the powerful brave man!
 It marks the rebirth of a new era from the ashes of the old world!
 Calju, one of the founders of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath after the destruction of the Holy Mountain of Arreat!
It is also the greatest among the list of founders of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!
 The legendary name of the battle master Calju is engraved on the barbarian's natural skill sword and shield!
 Kalju, who is the best at using shields among the ancestors, does not only know how to use a shield! In terms of one-handed swordsmanship, Kalju considers himself to be no less than the sword master Kahn!
 He didn't care what happened to Reko in front of him...well, he still cared a little bit.
but!
“The Holy Mountain is closed now! No one can go out!”
 Cargill’s chilling roar!
 At this moment!
 The earth shook and the mountains shook!
Chapter completed!