Bulkesso gave us time to fight.
Go there now.
I don’t think he’ll keep waiting for us to deal with our own affairs.”
Uliana looked in the direction of the Elder's Temple.
She could detect a hint of urging in Bulcasso's gaze.
"I almost forgot, the trip to Bulqueso is about to start.
Kotur, did you scold me just now?"
Cassius shook his beard and glared at his old friend.
There was a hint of threat in his eyes.
"The way you fight is so ugly!
I don’t feel very comfortable, do you have any other opinions?”
Couture had no intention of giving in.
It was very common for the two of them to argue about this kind of topic.
It's just that they haven't done so recently.
"What can I say?
I'm afraid you'll grab me somewhere on my body and plant me directly into the ground."
Cassius rolled his eyes and said.
This was said with a bit of sarcasm.
But it's also true.
When Kotur grabs a certain part of the body, that means the beginning of pain.
Things like being torn into pieces happened to the devil more than once.
There is absolutely no better way to look like that than by pulling your hair.
"Let's go, it would be terrible if Bulcaisau came to urge us in person.
I'm not going to experience that feeling."
Cassius turned his back to Ulena and waved his hands as a farewell.
This is the festival of barbarians.
Guests are free to come and leave at any time.
But as barbarians, Cassius and Cultur do not have this level of freedom.
If they are late before the celebration begins, then they will have to experience the majesty of the Immortal King.
There are three immortal kings on the Holy Mountain now!
Although only two can move freely.
But the one who can't move freely is the one who poses the greatest threat to them.
Volusk is now in charge of the mobilization of power in the Holy Mountain.
Offending him means that Cassius and the others may not be able to use their power very often.
This taste is terrible...
…
"Is the matter over there kid over there?"
The first generation ancestor looked at Bulcaisuo in front of him with a smile.
Although two people with the same name may cause some confusion.
But this does not affect the kindness of the first generation ancestors to their descendants.
This guy doesn't show any anger at all now.
It's like returning to nature.
"If we didn't all know you.
I can also feel the rage burning in your body.
Just by looking at you, we have no way of believing that you are the one with the wrathful power.
You don't look angry at all."
Hailab started to act strangely again.
There is definitely something wrong with the way this guy shows intimacy with others.
It's like he can only be happy if he makes others unhappy.
"Hyrab, if you really want to experience some of the power of anger.
Then you can imagine for a moment that you meet a Banal with twice the strength who has not recovered his sanity.
That look can probably give you an idea of ​​what it's like when someone with the power of anger fights."
Bulkesso curled his lips.
It's like Hairab likes to make others unhappy.
It's normal for Bulkesso not to like to follow Hyrab's words.
"Hehehe, it's actually not that exaggerated.
I still have sense.
I have mastered the power of anger, not everything about me has been replaced by anger.
All you have to do is think about how Bulcasso acted like a fear that didn't exist.
You can probably understand my current situation.
Although you are also a dead ghost, not being able to continue to be strong does not prevent you from gaining more knowledge."
The first generation ancestors squeezed Hailab a little bit.
Then he turned his attention to Rumlow.
"Has this kid's will been changed?
Evidence of shame?
There’s no way that idiot Tarik hasn’t figured this out after all these years, right?”
The first ancestors spoke as if they had specially chosen a topic.
"This thing is the product of Rakanos' weapon being broken.
It's still made of that garbage from Billie.
After using this thing to influence your mind for a long time, the fake things become real.
Of course, judging from the boy's appearance, this result doesn't seem too bad.
But not everyone can accept the feeling of intertwining falsehood and reality.
The closer you get to the truth, the easier it is to collapse.
This thing itself is not used to enhance our combat effectiveness.
To be precise, this thing was Billie's conspiracy from the beginning.
But it's a pity that most barbarians don't like to use their brains.
Therefore, those who were killed by this weapon were those who were not firm enough.
Not even smart enough…
If you're smart enough, you won't be fooled by a mere weapon."
The first generation ancestor didn't care at all whether his words would affect Rumlow.
To be continued...