"The High Heavens will not let the Nephalem continue to grow stronger. You can know this just by looking at Yin Theriel over there, whose brain is about to become empty."
Barr said a little coldly.
Yin Seril was indeed a little unable to react at this time. He had never thought that he was not one of the insiders about the secrets of high-level heaven and burning hell.
The impact of this kind of thing was even greater than when he was pinned to the ground by Kanai with a blaster when he plotted against Kanai.
"So the High Heavens view the Nephalem as a threat?"
Bulkesso asked.
As he spoke, he looked at Imprius, trying to get confirmation from Imprius.
"Bulkess, it is indeed rude to say this, but you don't think that the birth of the Nephalem will still be a miracle in endless time, do you?"
Prius said helplessly.
"Of course it's not a miracle, after all, no miracles happen one after another.
In fact, as demon gods back then, they used the Nephilim genius to win, just like what we are doing now."
Barr sneered on the side.
"In the past, we were aloof. Of course, it was not that we turned a blind eye to human beings, but it was also true that we did not take human beings too seriously.
You have to know that the birth of the Nephalem is not a miracle, but the birth of you and Li Min is the real miracle for us."
Barr spoke slowly.
"Does this mean that no one in the Nephalem in the past had the power we have at this time?"
Bulcaisel looked at Barr with some indifference.
These things that happened in the "past" were extremely shocking even to Bulkeso, but he never had any real experience.
But all the tragedies that happened to the barbarians because of the burning hell and the higher heaven are true!
"Whether you are the Demon God of Destruction or the Archangel of Destruction, you are just an enemy to us."
Bulcaisel's eyes became dangerous.
Baal is still Baal, even if the identities of demons and angels have become somewhat ambiguous, it doesn't matter to the current Nephalem!
"Of course it is, it should be so."
Barr smiled.
At this time, he acted particularly free and easy.
"But knowing all this, what can you do?"
Barr asked rhetorically.
"Under the ground of the Burning Hell are buried our corpses as angels. Then when you push aside the corpses and continue to dig deeper, you will find our corpses as demons last time. Although the number of times this cycle can still be counted clearly
, but as you dig deeper, our strength will continue to increase."
Barr said slowly in a warning tone.
"Bulkess, what he said is true."
The Prius agreed from the side.
"If you just want to kill Barr at this time or us at this time, the power you have now is enough.
But you can't eliminate the essence of the Burning Hell and the High Heaven. Even we ourselves can't distinguish whether the Burning Hell and the High Heaven are due to our birth or the opposite.
When we at this time are erased, then we in the past will be based on the present."
Impris looked at Bulcasso and said slowly.
"So how are your thoughts now different from those before the last war started?"
Bulcasso asked seriously.
"I know what you are worried about, but you don't need to care about it. War is not our playground. The essence of war is cruelty."
Because Prius answered very seriously.
"As for our thoughts, of course they are different when we are angels and when we are demons. For you, it is enough to remember what we look like standing in front of you at this time."
What Prius said was a reminder.
"I understand, if there is Tyrell among you who survived the last war, then there must be someone else who survived the countless wars in the past.
But I think there shouldn’t be any Nephalem that can crawl out of the quagmire of war, right?”
Bulcaisel's voice contained anger!
Because Prius and Barr didn't answer this question, but the answer is already obvious!
No matter how many times this cycle of war occurs, the loser just has to wait for another chance.
Can this still be considered a loser?
The real losers are actually those Nephalem who have never survived in that kind of war and have been born and destroyed countless times!
No Nephalem have ever escaped from the war! And no Nephalem have ever survived into the birth of the next world after the Upside Down!
Bulcaisel never thought that he was so special. For infinite time, no matter how gifted he was, he might have become a thing of the past.
"The shackles Li Min imposed on himself were also your work?"
Bulkesso asked!
Li Min's kind of existence, which became stronger based entirely on his own will and needs, may have been born in the past.
However, there are no legends about such an existence, and even the most absurd stories do not contain a single word about such a person!
This is enough to make people think deeply!
"That's not the case. You always think that you are not a genius. This can be said to be a humble attitude that makes you miscalculate the special nature of existences like yourself and Li Min."
Impris said.
"In the countless cycles in the past, there were indeed strong men as powerful as you at this time, and they were indeed the most important link in determining victory or defeat.
It's just that you always have a mortal heart..."
Prius said helplessly.
"To put it simply, no matter how many times our positions are exchanged, I am still Barr, and he is still Imperial. But you can't do this."
Barr said with a smile.
It was as if he was waiting for a happy expression to appear on Bulqueso's face.
"The world is a playground for you guys? War is cruel. It's ironic to me that you would never suffer any serious losses."
Bulcaisel sneered.
"That's not the case. Whether it's us or them, we don't want this cycle to continue."
Because the Prius is extra serious.
"Yes, the Prius will not lie to you because there is no need."
Barr nodded.
"We are still ourselves, but the world is no longer the same world."
Barr twitched the corners of his mouth, making his expression look a little more reluctant.
"You should have seen an ax called Potian, right?"
Barr suddenly asked.
"The legend breaks through the sky. Its legend is somewhat difficult to understand for us barbarians who were born in Sanctuary."
Bulcaisuo said with a twinkling look in his eyes.
He could always feel some familiar aura from Potian's axe.
He knew that this was probably related to the part of himself that he had not yet recovered, but now was not the time to be honest with Baal and Impris.
"That ax was far more powerful than you imagined at the beginning. In our war, at the beginning we didn't train Nephalem as helpers to plan victory, but to see which side of us had the legendary equipment.
There are more.”
To be continued...