"I think my arrival will probably exceed your expectations?"
An unexpected voice sounded.
"Rasma, I thought you would never appear in front of us again."
Barr smiled bitterly.
"Ah, indeed. I thought I would never appear in front of you before, but now it seems that I came just in time?"
Rasma smiled.
"In Prius?"
Tyrael shouted Imprius's name.
He knew why Rasma appeared here.
Because Rathma chose to stare at Imprius from the beginning, showing up at this time seems to be regarded as that he was already nearby.
"I knew it before, but I had no intention of objecting."
Prius smiled.
"So you are the craziest one. There is no need to think too much about what Rasma will do to you and me."
Barr grinned, and then took a few steps back with some difficulty to free himself from Solarion.
“Perhaps the real lesson Bulqueso left us is actually Rasma?”
Tyrael looked at Rathma.
He didn't feel in danger.
Although he had suffered considerable trauma at the hands of Johanna before.
But at this time, his combat power is indeed the most complete, and he will not be at a disadvantage when facing Rasma.
"Don't get me wrong, Bulcasso asked me to leave quickly before he left. I just didn't listen to him."
Rasma spread her hands.
"The secret you told before had a greater impact on me than on Bulkesso and the others. I have existed as a human for such a long time, and then I suddenly realized that to you, I was just a person who appeared countless times.
kind of existence.
This is somewhat difficult for me to accept.”
Rasma's smile turned a little gloomy.
"So you're going to stage a show of self-destruction for us to watch up close?"
Barr sneered.
"I'm not that extreme. After all, my original plan was just to ensure the continuation of humankind to the greatest extent."
Rasma shook her head.
"Rasma just wants to tell us that he has solved the doubts in his heart."
Tyrell explained.
"So Rasma is planning to treat his mother, whom he loves and loves him, as his enemy? That's really good news."
Prius said with a provocative look.
They all know that this is impossible, and saying it at this time is just a way to squeeze Tyrell.
"Maybe it's worse than this?"
Rasma raised her eyebrows.
"For example, I might choose to stand firmly on my mother's side. After all, I can't believe that you guys are all my uncles and uncles now."
Rasma teased herself nonchalantly.
At this time, no one would choose to fight Rasma directly.
Because this is absolutely no good for them. On the contrary, the process is not only risky but also very troublesome.
It would be a little troublesome for the archangels to recover from their injuries after being injured in the Burning Hell, and as a demon, Baal had no reason to take action against Rathma again.
Rasma stood here like an observer.
"Of course there is a reason for Bulcasso to ask you to leave here quickly. I think you should listen to him."
Prius gave a serious reminder.
"Well, that's true. But I still want to see your results. After all, what Bulkesso did before didn't end that simply.
In other words, his revenge has just begun."
Rasma smiled, with evil intentions!
Tyrell's face turned a little ugly.
Although Rasma is a junior to them, Rasma's words carry enough weight.
"Baal, how will you, as archangel corpses, react to the power of hope?"
Rasma said it as if casually.
But this sentence left everyone present stunned in place!
Although there is no clear consciousness among those corpses, their instincts still remain!
Otherwise, it would not have any impact on everything existing in the Burning Hell!
When these instincts are temporarily awakened by hope, they will instinctively detect the breath of Tyrael and Prius.
This is an existence like an old enemy, and launching an attack is inevitable!
But this does not mean that Barr is safe here!
Although his own corpse as an archangel may not move on his own, other corpses are still sensitive to the devil's breath!
"So we need to review what happened back then?"
Barr bared his teeth. This was a big trouble.
"We are all put into this bag, so he was actually setting this trap from the beginning?"
Yin Seril looked a little flustered.
Among the few guys present, his situation was the most complicated. Faced with the corpses whose instincts were awakened in a short period of time, he would either not be the target of the attack.
Or become the most important goal!
"We were fooled. At least until these corpses are dealt with, we won't be able to leave the burning hell."
Tyrell sighed.
He admitted that this time he made a bad move!
But this is not a gap in wisdom, but a gap in intelligence!
Bulcaisel had obviously learned these secrets from Auriel, so he was able to confine them all to the Burning Hell in a short period of time!
"This seems to be a particularly good opportunity for me. After I was killed by the corpses, I would still awaken my will in the burning hell.
But you will be imprisoned in the Burning Hell, so the only opponents I need to face are Masayil and Auriel outside."
Barr started laughing directly as he spoke, and his laughter was particularly hearty!
"There should also be Imprius. Don't forget that Bulcasso has an equally good mastery of courage. Perhaps it would be easier for Imprius to leave."
Rasma said.
At this time, they could all feel that the barrier outside the Burning Hell had been strengthened again!
"Look, I'm right, right?"
Rathma looked up and looked at the barrier that was mixed with the essence of the Burning Hell, the power of hope and courage, and a bit of natural authority.
"You can't leave either, why are you acting so happy?"
Barr was a little curious.
"Because I can watch you dog bite dog."
To be continued...