"Auriel is not in the higher heaven now. If you are looking for her, you are in the wrong place."
Bulcaisuo squinted at Ulena in front of him and said.
For this warrior monk, Bulcaisuo respected him.
It's not that this monk doesn't have a title, it's just that her title doesn't sound very nice.
The missing person Ulena...
Yes, the status of this monk is different from that of Leiko and others.
Even Bulcasso believed that Ulena's power might be even greater than that of Leiko.
These once-legendary Nephalems had the simplest way to measure their power.
That’s the amount of legendary equipment!
Most legendary sets are six pieces, and occasionally there are a few seven-piece sets.
And those who can do this are without exception the best among their respective Nephalem.
It is also the more powerful one among the nephalem that formed its own suit!
Ulena's suit only has six pieces, but she has seven legendary pieces!
The seventh legend just hasn’t had time to become part of the set yet!
Wulianna's power is higher than that of Jiushi Man and Leiko!
Waist binding for the missing!
This legendary piece of equipment, Bulcaisso, has not been forged, because the piece of equipment is more like a cloth belt overall.
Except for the Taichi-shaped logo in the middle of the belt, there is nothing metal-related.
Even if Bulcaisel could imitate this legend, he would not be able to make the waistband of the missing that he forged exceed the level of the ancient legend.
"Then where should I go to visit Auriel?
I know she knows my purpose very well, but this is my visit to her,
Instead of letting her come to see me.
The higher heaven is the home of the archangels, other than that, where else can I find her whereabouts?"
Ulena looked very humble.
Facing such a warrior monk, it is difficult for ordinary people to feel bad.
"Ulena, I will open a portal for you.
You should be able to sense Auriel's breath after you pass there."
Bulcasso became a little more serious.
Respecting this kind of thing is not just respecting the strong.
Bulcaisel respects all beings worthy of respect.
And Ulena's character is enough for Bulcasso to show a considerable degree of respect.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Bulquesso.
If there's anything I need to fight for, please let me know.
I will fight to protect the weak, and I have always done so."
Ulena bowed slightly, and then smiled at Nazebo, Vera and Johanna who were a little further away.
This kind monk gained the favor of all the Nephalem present.
Bulcaisuo said no more, but opened a portal with a wave of his hand.
On the other side of the portal is Bulcaisel's own blacksmith shop.
And Auriel and Imprius's home is nearby...
Ulena didn't say much, but turned around and entered the portal directly.
"What did we plan to ask from Inaris just now?"
After Ulena left, Nazebo eagerly closed the portal opened by Bulkeso.
Then he spoke.
"We seemed to have planned to let Inarius prove the existence of destiny a little bit.
And let's try to see if his destiny is still as strong after changing to another world.
But it seems like there’s no need to rush this matter right now?”
Vera pulled the string of the crossbow and said calmly.
"Wait a minute, are you planning to challenge fate at this time?
You weren't here before, Rasma and the first generation Bulkatho were just now.
I feel the need to tell you some of the things they talked about!”
Johanna stretched out her arms and waved.
This action can attract others' attention very well.
"The first ancestor? And Rasma?
Didn’t they have a falling out before?”
Bulkesso glanced at Nazebo next to him.
Regarding what happened in the sanctuary at that time,
It was through Nazebo's soul authority that it was passed to Bulcaisuo.
Now something happened that he didn't know about.
It is inevitable that you will check with possible insiders around you.
"How could I know everything about those first-generation Nephalems?
Those guys are so ancient that even Yin Na, who is far less ancient than them, can become a god.
I don’t know what the first-generation Nephalem think, and that’s normal.”
The folds on Natsubo's face were squeezed together again.
"You are a witch doctor who can communicate with spirits.
If anyone among us knows the most secrets, it's you.
The living may not necessarily know everything, but the memory of the dead will not disappear."
Vera joked angrily.
"Why don't we think of a way to control Inaris first?
I don't want to speak in the face of such great pressure from fate.
But it seems more convenient if we can kill him directly.
By the way, Bulcasso, is there any room left in the dark soul stone on your head?
How about we send Inarius in first?
Then I will help you find a few souls that are strong enough to go in together and try to crush Inaris completely?"
Nazbo shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
What he said was serious.
"Inaris, you only have two choices now.
One is staying in our sight honestly.
The other one is like Nazebo said, let's lock you up first.
And then I don't know when my soul will be completely crushed.
If you don't want to talk, then you will.
To be continued...