"Wisdom can always defeat death, and wisdom has already defeated death once."
Yin Seril added, and then released a burst of energy that enveloped the space.
This is the country of the dead, and Yin Seril doesn't want the souls of the dead to be completely wiped out because of their battle.
The balance point between life and death can be easily moved by him, but the Archangel of Balance will not break the balance.
"I've heard a little bit about this."
Death said.
Then the surrounding ground began to turn pitch black.
How can death sit still and wait for death?
Tyrael, who became the Archangel of Death, had his usual long sword in his hand.
The Glory of the Holy Feather is not the Hammer of Judgment, this sword belongs to Tyrael!
It's not like the hammer of judgment belongs to justice.
"It seems that the problem on Yin Seril's side has not been completely resolved? Did Dr. Manhattan promise you something?"
The Archangel of Wisdom Massa Yin'er glanced at Yin Theril beside him.
Then he said these words in an affirmative tone, like a question.
"Of course."
Dr. Manhattan's voice came from Yin Seril's mouth.
But there was no hint of panic on Yin Seril's expression.
"Isn't this interesting? I might be helping the Archangel to die as Yin Theril.
It's also possible that as Dr. Manhattan he can help keep Death alive."
This time it was Yin Theril's voice again.
In order for the Archangel of Balance to become more powerful, the existence of Dr. Manhattan also reached a balance with him.
His behavior in this state is somewhat unpredictable.
The situation now has become confusing again.
"Haha, now that things have come to this, let's just do our best.
Although I don’t care much about my own existence, you can’t expect me to be easygoing.”
After Death said this, he directly attacked the Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er!
The Archangel of Death, Tyrell, charged directly at the Archangel of Wisdom, Massa Yin'er, and the divine sword in his hand directly involved Inaris in the battle!
Yin Seril stayed where he was and seemed to have no intention of taking action.
But both battle circles were staring at him vaguely!
Both sides have made corresponding preparations for this battle, and the trump cards seem to have been revealed at this time!
After just a few tests, the battle became intense!
…
Bulcaisuo left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas at this time and returned to his blacksmith shop alone.
The layout of his bedroom is quite simple, with a sofa and a TV cabinet.
A large bed that is sturdy enough but looks very hard.
The TV is playing a picture of Wonder Woman showing off her power outside the Buster Building.
Bulcasso sat directly on his bed and casually took the bone hand on the bedside table in his hand.
The battle on Death's side has begun, and this cannot be hidden from him.
Although Bulcaisel did not dare to explain clearly the styles of the archangels, he could still think of such things.
Archangels are always aloof.
Only Imprius, the Archangel of Courage, can be considered his friend.
Even if other archangels have cooperated, they will not gain his trust.
The archangels will definitely take action against the representatives of authority in this world.
It's like the hell demons found the right opportunity and killed Annihilation directly.
If it hadn't been for Madoc's self-destructive blow, the demon kings of hell would have been far more powerful than they are now.
Since this incident, Bulcaisel has determined that archangels would also do this kind of thing.
Otherwise Bulcaisel would not have killed and devoured Infinity when facing Infinity!
Among the incarnations of rules in this world, death has the weakest frontal combat effectiveness.
If Bulcaisel was asked to choose a target to attack, it would only be death.
There is a high probability that Auriel and Imprius will not take action. Bulqueso has already thought of this.
This is not because Auriel is pregnant that he thinks so, but because he hopes that the archangel will rarely take action.
Even when she was in Sanctuary, Auriel was the archangel who least spread the news about the battle.
Because of Prius's courage, it is basically impossible to participate in any siege battle.
Although the battle on Death's side was evenly matched at this time, the Prius wouldn't know that.
He could only know that the two Massayin'er and Yin Theril would do it together.
It is almost inevitable that the Prius will not participate in the war.
"Death, I sincerely hope you can escape.
Yin Theriel is no longer at his peak, so it’s best not to believe in Tyrael’s soul in your hands.”
Bulcasso looked at the bone hand in his hand with a mocking expression.
God can mock people, and then people can respond equally to God.
As for Tyrell, if he were still the Archangel Bulcaisel of Justice, I wouldn’t think that he would fight back.
But everything about the Archangel of Justice has been handed over to Rorschach.
Although this result is also driven by the Nephalem, Tyrael is an archangel!
Conflicts between archangels never turned into fighting!
Even when Tyrell chose to fall to heaven, Prius was just pretending to be a sheep.
When Tyrael transformed into a human, Imprius could easily kill Tyrael as a human directly if he wanted to.
But he didn't do this.
When Archangel Malsayil of Death seized the Dark Soul Stone, he could easily kill Tyrael at that time.
But there was only a brief confrontation between them, and then Tyrael said, "Go find the Nephalem."
Although Tyrael has a good reputation among the Nephalem, he is not a good person among the barbarians!
"Buzz buzz~"
The bone hand in Bulcaisel's hand began to tremble!
Bulcaisel casually threw the bone hand aside, and then the figure of death appeared in the room.
"Dr. Manhattan is completely dead. Tyrell has swallowed up most of my power. At this time, I am seriously injured."
The figure of death said this to Bulcaisel after he appeared.
"Severely injured? I can see that."
Bulcasso looked at the even somewhat illusory figure of death and said.
But there was still something he didn't say.
【You are simply living on your last breath like this.】
Bulqueso just thought about it in his heart.
To be continued...