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812 Green Lantern Can't Kill?(1/3)

 On the high-level heaven, Bulcasso and the guys also finished drinking.
The three of them were staying where they were with bored expressions.
"By the way, what's going on with Johanna now?
It seems that I haven't felt any fluctuations in Inaris' power for a while.
Not to mention that Inaris would suddenly change his mind and stop fighting.
We all know the terrible stubbornness of fate."
Nazbo shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
This little guy who didn't look very good-looking actually showed a strange gentle temperament when he was in Natsubo's hands...
Maybe this little guy has a gentle temperament?
"The question is whether it is Inarius or Destiny who is over there now.
If it were fate, of course nothing would change.
But if the person on that side was Inarius, maybe he would be a little gentler on his children's children?
After all, I heard that Inarius was a loving father."
Vera picked up her hand crossbow and gently plucked the bowstring.
Most of her face was covered by a hood, but you could still see the slightly raised corners of her mouth.
"There is really no need to stay here.
Bringing you back has been completed.
It's just that there are some things that I can't pretend didn't happen.
Leiko and the others haven't come back from there yet.
Apparently they were entangled in something in the world over there."
Bulcaisel tilted his head.
Bulcaisuo is full of confidence in the power of Leiko and the three ancestors.
He has also personally visited the world over there, making sure that there won't be any opponents there that even Leiko and the others can't deal with.
Now Leiko and the others have not returned yet, it can only be that the things they encountered are more complicated.
“That world where the power of time can be seen almost clearly?
Although we only had a quick glance when we came back, I bet Li Min definitely gained something by then.
Maybe it won’t take long before we can see Li Min traveling through time with her own power.”
Natsubo said happily.
Li Min's abilities and talents make her a unique mage.
Even Master Karasha, who successfully sealed the Demon King of Hell, could not do what Li Min could do.
Use wisdom to control knowledge, and use the power of arcana to imitate the operation of all authorities.
Even Natsubo would find it difficult to accurately evaluate this ability.
Li Min can be regarded as a being who holds countless powers.
But it could also be argued that she simply mastered the power of imitation.
The performance of the two in battle is consistent.
But for the specific situation, only Li Min can give the answer.
"The power of time is elusive, but getting stronger is always a good thing.
Li Min is a hero, and we don't have to worry about her becoming corrupted for at least a hundred years.
There is no record of the mighty Nephalem being hastily corrupted,
Even if something like this happens, it will only happen to a group of old guys."
Bulcasso said casually.
He was talking about the barbarian elder who was corrupted back then...
Niracek...this guy has definitely received a lot of praise.
But the long time still made him weak.
That is not a weakening of strength, but a collapse of belief.
Only the collapse of faith can turn a strong man into a pitiful man in an instant.
And Li Min...
Li Min's strength makes it difficult for her to despair.
Do you want a person who is more powerful than the Seven Demon Kings of Hell to be afraid of these opponents who are worse than him?
If Li Min wants to cause problems, she must at least fully realize her talent.
Then for the first time, she felt that her talent could not allow her to move forward.
In other words, it is a failure!
"You are actually much more arrogant than Li Min.
But it doesn't matter, even if Natsubo and I become demons, you won't.
You are a guy born to be at odds with the devil."
Vera said with a smile.
Then he took the last piece of barbecue from the fire in front of him.
This is the first time in so many years that someone has done something like barbecue in the Crystal Dome.
But even the archangel didn't stand up and say this was not okay, so naturally no one came forward to spoil the fun.
"If you have a choice, I hope you can be a little fresher.
You worry about going crazy, and so do we.
No one can withstand an opponent they cannot handle.
Whether it’s the Archangel, the Demon King of Hell, or even the Nephalem themselves.”
Nazebo said and hung the voodoo doll on his belt.
Then he stood up unusually straight.
The thin body stood upright, making his bloated belly look like a ghoul...
"I still think you are stronger without a contract.
But you are right, no one wants someone to be on top forever.
The mighty Nephalem are never alone.
But now, we are the only ones who are still active.
Obviously those strong men from before are still dead, most likely due to everyone’s calculations.”
There was contempt in Bulkesso's voice.
This is a sad necessity.
For a group, a long life means a fixed line of class.
Maybe Archangels and Hell Demons, beings with long lives themselves, don't have any opinions on this.
And ordinary angels and demons have long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
But humans are different!
No one can accept that their immediate boss will always be their boss...
When people get along with each other, all conflicts only occur after they understand each other.
Even if it is just a first image, it is a kind of understanding.
To be continued...
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