"Here comes a big guy.
But what else can a dead soul with only a little obsession left do?
Thinking about it, I seem to have heard of this name.
Is it called 'Orak'?
Back then I thought about letting you become a member of the three ancestors, but you unexpectedly refused."
The eyes of the first ancestors finally exuded a human aura.
The indifference he had before made people feel that the existence in front of him was not worthy of talking to him.
"Ancestor Orak chose to disappear, but I still exist.
I am not a successful barbarian warrior,
But I am an obedient child.
When I saw you, I immediately understood how to swing the heavy sword in my hand.
Knowing where to cut can make a guy like you scream the loudest in pain!"
Jessica walked towards the direction of the first generation ancestor.
Originally, the other ancestors should have stopped her at this time.
After all, he planned to learn some secrets from the first generation ancestors.
But organizing Jessica they can't do it!
Because a huge figure looms over Jessica!
Orac, God of War!
This figure said nothing, and his movements were a little stiff.
It looks like a mere shadow.
But those who are familiar with Orac know that this action to defeat the ordinary people is so stiff.
It's like his old-fashioned secret realm that has never been passed down!
The same goes for Jessica.
A child who failed in the first secret realm was just because of Orak's compassion, which was once suspected to have never existed before he used it!
"The three people I chose before were all mature and powerful fighters, but I was never satisfied with them.
However, the warrior I was most satisfied with declined my invitation,
This bothered me for a long time at that time. Why!
Later I realized that your concept is different from other barbarians I have met.
If Kanai is self-righteous and noble in my eyes.
Warusk is hysterically crazy and cowardly in my eyes.
Then you are probably fighting coldly and ruthlessly?"
The first generation ancestor said a lot of words, but there was no pause in the movements of his hands.
The life authority in Craig's body is turning into a pure power and beginning to envelope the Holy Mountain.
"You want to know the tacit understanding between Bulcasso and I?
Then check this out!
Guess what the authority of life can do?
Resurrect the dead? Let the living die?
Or should we give those of you who have lost your life but still have consciousness a chance to ‘live’ again?
Let me tell you, the Bulcaisel you admire is just a guy who knows how to make compromises at the right time!
He has compromised too many times!
Whether it was when he was called Uldyssian or when he was called Bul-Katho.
He has compromised too many times.
And how did this guy get courage from Imprius?
Is it because he can’t do anything without this courage?”
The first-generation ancestor was still smiling, talking sarcastically or belittling the guys he knew.
But some of them are true and no one knows.
Just when he was about to continue speaking, the Blade of Victory struck directly on the neck of this body!
The big head rolled to the ground, and then the husky running from a distance picked up the head and ran away.
"Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, not like a man!"
Jessica said this.
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.
I just don’t know what she means by “唧唧waiwai”.
"I've been waiting for you to show up for too long!
First generation ancestor!
What you want is never what you give us!
You created us, but only to take from me.
Why do guys like you still exist?"
Orak's shadow said this.
But Jessica's body would tremble every time he said a word.
This is something Jessica understood from the beginning.
We knew it when she was taken away from the secret realm by Orac with only one head left!
In the place where Orak always sat cross-legged, under the snow were the weapons of countless warriors who tried to become his successor.
He never intended to have an heir from the beginning.
Inheritance does not only give you power, but also hatred and love.
No one can bear the hatred of Orak, the god of war, and certainly no one can bear his love!
"Ha! Kill an incarnation of life authority?
That's right! His life will not end, because he can only live and not be restricted by death.
In this way, I, a complete person who has changed from 'life' to 'death', can escape from that body.
And then prevent me from using that power?
This is what Bulkesso means!
You want to stop me!?"
The first generation ancestor stood aside as a soul and said this.
The meaning on that face is very clear, it is "feeling confident"!
"Yes, of course this is what Bulcasso meant!
You and Bulcaisel have reached a tacit understanding!
You and Bulkesso have a wonderful plan!
You and Bulkesso!
You are Bulkesso!
How could a guy like you ever care about what other people think?
Even though our trusted Bulcaisel has the same name as you,
To be continued...