After all, when Masayil became the Archangel of Death, his grasp of death was not complete.
I just came here to pay you a visit and to tell the Nephalem about my return."
Tyrell said.
"Then you should say hello to Imprius first. If you don't make it clear, he will be late for work."
Auriel said with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Of course Prius could detect Tyrell's arrival, he was just observing from a place invisible to the naked eye.
Auriel is not the only mother who can sacrifice for her children, because Prius can also fight.
Even better at fighting than Auriel!
"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt our brother."
Tyrell's aura of archangel flickered, which proved that he came here as an archangel.
Death is only the power he holds now, and he is still the most powerful archangel in the high-level heaven.
A golden radiance with a hint of redness suddenly flashed, made the shape of a middle finger and then disappeared.
At this time, Yin Prius left here and he was going to work.
Tyrael's reputation is worse for the Nephalem, but trustworthy for the Archangels.
This guy has never hurt any angel.
"Tyrrell, let's get down to business.
I have to say something up front. If you plan to detonate the barbarian's sacred mountain again, then I will definitely not agree.
We will even work with Iprius to stop you with a clear stand."
Oriel said.
Her child will grow up in a barbarian environment, and Bulcasso will serve as the child's teacher and godfather.
These are agreements between friends.
Auriel and Bulcaisel have a normal relationship, but Prius and Bulcaisel are very good friends.
It is not a friend who needs help from the other, but a friend who appreciates each other and is willing to help each other.
"I'm suddenly curious. In your eyes, does justice require the existence of a flag?"
Tyrael seemed to be taking matters into his own hands.
"Don't you want something to become a flag?" Auriel's pupils shrank slightly.
"Justice is justice, and death is death. I know you are all curious that I can choose to be any archangel.
In fact, it’s just because I can distinguish authority and person at any time.”
Tyrell's words solved some of Auriel's previous doubts.
Tyrael is really special. As long as he gets the authority, he can immediately assume the position of archangel.
Not even Masayir has this ability.
"What you say makes me feel like you are targeting Hope?"
Auriel's eyes were a little strange.
The authority of hope and the identity of the archangel were lent to Bulcaisu by her, although she could still use the related powers.
But that's because the connection between Auriel's soul and the higher heaven will never be severed, and the light of hope will never be extinguished.
If anything, the kind of authority Tyrael wants should be to go to Bulcasso.
"It's not hope, you are hope, we both know that. I just want the kindness you bred."
Tyrell finally revealed his purpose.
"Cerity? Do you think you lack mercy?" Auriel's expression seemed to be sneering.
"I just think that humans in this world need the power of kindness, and kindness may be able to save the world." Tyrell's words were very sincere!
"Let's be honest, whose existence are you planning to limit with mercy? Masa Yin'er? Or some hell demon?"
Auriel sighed and said.
"I think this name is not suitable to mention now, but I promise you, I am for this world."
Tyrell didn't finish what he said, at least he didn't make it clear what he needed mercy for in this world.
Is it to save the world? Or to rule the world?
Or are you planning to liberate the world from someone?
Auriel didn't want to ask, she was thinking.
"You can't give me any guarantee, but I believe in you Tyrell.
High-level heaven is never a bad thing, so bad it can only be the method you choose."
As Auriel spoke, a radiance emitted from her body that made people think of softness at first glance.
That is kindness.
"There won't be any victims this time, I promise."
Tyrell stretched out his hand and said seriously.
His hands seemed to be catching the most abundant sweet spring, and his eyes were purely expectant and gentle.
The next moment, the soft brilliance fell into his hands.
"I will change everything and end everything.
It will no longer be by destroying certain existences, but by a method that I only thought of before."
Tyrell's voice was unusually soft.
This makes people unable to help but ignore that what he holds at this time is the power of death.
"The Merciful Archangel of Death? This title makes me laugh.
Of course, I left myself the seeds of kindness, and these kindnesses should be enough for you to use."
After saying that, Auriel picked up the coffee cup in her hand.
The coffee cup in front of Tyrell is empty, which is the way humans see off guests.
Although Tyrell has long forgotten this human custom, he can understand what his sister means.
Archangels often don't even need to communicate with each other.
Because most of the time they think and act from the perspective of higher heaven.
Only when their thoughts and actions are too incredible will other archangels be unable to understand them.
Just like when Malsayir took the Dark Soul Stone from Tyrael's hand.
But that kind of surprise only lasted for a short time, and Tyrell understood what Massayir was thinking.
That's why he yelled "Go find the Nephalem quickly".
Because he knew that Malsayin'er would not be detrimental to the higher heavens, and Nephew geniuses were Malsayin'er's target.
The time the archangels spent together was so long that they almost confused each other's differences.
"I take my leave, and thank you for your hospitality."
Tyrell nodded and disappeared in the next moment.
Only the empty coffee cup was still slightly steamy.
"As human beings, we will have friends come to visit us. In this case, it seems a bit unseemly to buy instant coffee with a special discount in the supermarket."
Auriel said to herself, she picked up the empty cup and walked to the sink to start cleaning it.
"After cleaning up, let's go to the supermarket to see if there's any better coffee.
To avoid having to use this kind of thing when greeting friends, by the way, prepare some spirits.
Maybe Prius’s barbarian friends will come to visit us too.”
To be continued...