Bulcasso had a sinister smile on his face.
Revenge always only makes people relax.
As for feelings such as emptiness, those are things that need to be considered only after revenge.
Just like thinking about whether you are kind or not.
That's what the winner of the battle needs to ask himself!
Dead people don’t need to think so much!
"You left the bone hand of death before, just to predict what would happen on this day?
This is not something a guy like you can think of."
Warusk lowered his voice and said.
“At that time, I just used that thing as a trophy.
I didn't expect that a small osteotomy hand would have so many functions now.
Killing death? What a joke.
You were so powerful back then, but you only left a few scars on Death's body.
Even if the scar has no chance of healing, it is still just a scar after all.”
Bulcaisel looked at Warusk with a little more respect in his eyes.
Challenging death, what Warusk did at that time cannot be described clearly in one sentence.
The power of Volusk back then was definitely not inferior to that of the first generation ancestors.
That's it. After he finished this thing, he made the barbarians pay the price for him for many years.
The very concept of death is the power of death.
As a human being, it is much more difficult than imagined to create unhealable cracks in the power of death.
Massayin'er became the Archangel of Death, which was actually just taking advantage of Volusk.
A complete death cannot be killed.
At this time, Bulcaisel began to look forward to the moment when Malsayil and Yin Theril would strike at death.
Even if things come to their worst, Massa Yin'er cannot get a complete death.
After all, the hand of death had been cut off by Bulcasso a long time ago!
"If Death is safe, this arm can really try to bring Leoric back, right?
If I remember correctly, you have initially mastered some of the power of time."
Warusk talked about pleasant topics.
"What I hope more is to resurrect Leoric's identity as a human being.
He himself also hates the title of Skeleton King.
As for Lakis I who is now helping Leoric,
Maybe we can help him realize his wish to be resurrected by then."
Bulcaisel sat directly on his throne.
Although the throne has not completely cooled down, the temperature will not hurt him much.
The trauma the high temperature did to him was not even comparable to his recovery speed.
"Next is Barr.
How about we do something directly?
Even if that guy gives you the authority to destroy, he can still collect the missing part.
After all, the destructive authority he handed over before is still scattered outside."
Warusk asked.
"You don't need to worry about it, he is still useful at his peak.
Do you really believe that becoming one with destruction is Baal’s only long-cherished wish?”
Bulkesso asked.
"No fool would believe it.
The four demon kings want to devour the three demon gods.
Don't the three demon gods want to go further?
If you hadn't solved the Great Demon God at that time, maybe Diavolo would have really succeeded at that time."
Warusk adjusted his posture and lay on his throne in a very lazy posture.
When his throne no longer needed to be placed in the center of the Elder's Temple, he indulged a lot.
"The Great Demon God will never succeed.
First of all, the archangels have not yet come up with the last resort.
Secondly, isn’t Lilith still alive?
But I'm still a little worried about Barr.
It is almost impossible to restore the existence that this guy has destroyed with all his strength."
Bulcasso frowned when he said this.
The strength of holding the gravel hammer in his hand was also a little stronger.
"Is Leiko coming back soon?
What are your plans?
The authority of a Seven Demon King is a good help to you, right?
Or are you planning to go fishing too?”
Warusk twisted uncomfortably on his throne.
It seemed that it was because the throne he was sitting on was not very comfortable.
"That's not necessary. I'm wondering if there will be any unexpected gains from handing over the power of poison to the archangels?
Just like Baal never had the chance to use all his strength to destroy an archangel who was unable to resist.
Didn’t the Archangel never have the opportunity to purify a Seven Demon King who was unable to resist?
I want to try and see if the Archangel can purify a Seven Demon King who is unable to resist."
Bulkesso said with twinkling eyes.
Warusk fell silent.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now.
Next we have to face that bastard Barr.
You should restrain yourself a little, Barr's temper is not as easy to control as Yin Seril's."
Bulcaisuo waved his hand, then raised his head and leaned on the back of the throne.
This kind of throne generally does not provide back support.
It is said that it is because relying on the back and so on seems unworthy of dignity.
But Bulcaisel doesn't care about this. The barbarian king doesn't need any forcibly shaped majesty.
Their majesty is their strength, their will that no one can stop!
This quiet time is a rare time for the two immortal kings to relax.
…
At this time, in the high-level heaven, Massa Yin'er and Yinaris were looking at the man in front of them.
Prince Aidan!
To be continued...