"Of course, among the immortal kings, I am the only useless guy who has ever been defeated.
But you only did one thing wrong, and that is why you put your great dreams on hold for a long time?
You are always making a long-term plan, so now you can't wait for the node in your plan.
If you use countless short-term plans to realize your dreams as quickly as possible like Bulqueso, maybe you can achieve far more than you do now."
The first generation ancestor said in a preaching tone.
Warusk was silent for the moment.
Because he knew that what the first generation ancestors said was correct.
The reason why the Butcher's weapon appears in his secret realm is because he did participate in the battle with the Butcher.
He turned the last bit of power he could use at will into life, and then participated in most of the adventures of the Dark Wanderer as a soldier.
It's just that the power was too weak, and it couldn't even support Warusk through the entire adventure.
"Before Bulcaisel appeared, the reason why you could only sit on your throne was because you were lonely enough, right?
At that time, you were probably using your last bit of strength to sit upright.
As the Immortal King, you have not lost face as a barbarian, so what else can't you let go of?
Bulcaisel has done better than you, and you should understand that the strongest barbarian is the immortal king."
The first generation ancestor's voice was as gentle as a father's.
He is the father of all barbarians, but his approach is too much like an unreasonable patriarch.
"Shut up, first ancestor.
We have a Bulcasso, so all the glory of this name will only be in the Bulcaisso I know.
He is better than me.
But I am also better than you."
After speaking, Warusk let out a long sigh.
"Ourek, come with me later to open a secret realm for those young people.
It shouldn’t be too difficult, just enough to make them realize what they were hurt by Baal’s attack.”
Warusk waved his hand.
Chapter completed!