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Chapter 1114 Predictable results(1/3)

"Warusk! What you are going to do is not something we can accept!"
Olongus yelled.
Desecrating life is something that is unacceptable to most barbarians!
No matter how reluctant and unwilling you are, you should give up the moment your life ends!
It's not that no barbarians can do this, using willpower to temporarily retreat from death, but it's just that there are very few people who make this choice.
"But what I do can make up for the regret!"
Warusk roared!
This time, his roar finally broke through the blockade of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and was heard by Bulcaisso, who was standing outside the Holy Mountain.
"Why are you shouting so loudly!"
Olongus roared at the top of his lungs, although his voice was completely inferior to that of Warusk at this time.
"I know what you think. Normally, it's your business what you think! But when you act, you involve us all!"
Herab said breathlessly.
Obviously, their process of coming out of the Elder's Temple was not easy, it could even be said to be extremely difficult.
So it is natural to be dissatisfied with Volusk at this time.
"I've really had enough. The worst outcome is to watch the Holy Mountain be destroyed along with everything we own!"
Hailab said with a cold face.
His face was as gloomy as the snow on the holy mountain that never melts all year round.
"Have you given up on yourself?"
Cassius asked coldly while holding his broken arm.
It can be seen that he is not very satisfied with Hailab's statement!
There are too many bad things in the world, and there are too many things that you cannot get out of by your own strength.
“It’s not that I’m giving up on myself, it’s just that I feel deep despair at my own powerlessness.
Although the Archangel of Hope stands beside us, hope never stretches out her hand to anyone."
Hailab shook his head, and then walked step by step in the direction of Warusk!
"Warusk, you are afraid of us, aren't you?"
Herab raised his head and looked at Warusk who looked like a monster at this time and asked.
"I'm afraid of everything in this world, not just you, Hirab."
Warusk gave his own response.
He could already feel the burning anger of Bulcaisu outside the Holy Mountain, but his tone remained firm.
"Something has to be done, right? It's like you're looking at me, and for me it's all about recreating what I've lost!"
Warusk's tone was strange, but his eyes could still be seen to be clear despite the rage.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know how long you have been preparing for all this, or how many people have been sacrificed.
But like you said, some things must be done.”
Hailab shook his head, then shook his shoulders.
"You plan to fight me? Although you are not convinced as I thought, you will definitely not be able to stop me.
Even if you risk everything!"
Warusk's words sounded like a warning.
Everyone knew that when things got to this point, Warusk would never look back.
It's not a question of whether there is a chance to turn back, but a question of whether he is willing.
Just like no one knew why Madoc made this choice before he chose to self-destruct, no one knew what the so-called "despair" that Warusk felt was like.
"I will do my best to let you die as a barbarian, rather than wake up one day and see you become the King of Despair.
We all know that barbarians are not the kind of existence that cannot be corrupted, and even many times I can't tell whether that kind of corruption is wrong or not."
Herab's body swelled up as he spoke, and he also showed the fury of a berserker.
The most eye-catching thing about Helab's current form is not his twisted horns extending to both sides, but the thick, indestructible air mass that appears on the ground every time he takes a step!
That is the effect brought about by the powerful force communicating with the earth.
Barbarians generally call this power the Celestial Step, as the rune for the skill Wrath of the Berserker.
"I won't……"
"You don't have to hold back. What you want to do is to shake Bulkeso's rule. It's impossible to hold back on such a thing.
Regardless of whether you succeed or fail, you cannot continue to exist on the Holy Mountain!
Neither I, nor Bulcasso, nor Cassius or the others will exist with you after this incident, as if nothing had happened!"
After speaking, Hailab took a deep breath of the cold air on the holy mountain.
"Come on! This is a fight to the death!"
Hailab made his body stand up straight, with his hands clenched into fists in front of him.
"Yes, only one side can stand, but I think the existence of the same idea as you is not all."
Warusk drew out his gravel hammer.
As they say, this is something that will only end if one party leaves the game forever!
And Warusk has already been prepared!
He thought about the results after his success, and the best result was that Bulcasso was not as powerful as it is now.
Then Bulkesso will become the first immortal king to be overthrown by the collective will of the barbarians!
But unfortunately, Bulcaisuo's powerful speed was beyond his imagination. This time, no matter whether he won or lost, he would not be able to coexist with Bulcaisuo.
At this time, he would suddenly feel the determination that might have existed when Madoc chose to self-destruct.
"A meaningless internal fight, but it had to be done."
Kotur propped up his body and looked at Warusk not far away with burning eyes!
At this time, the only ancestral spirits capable of fighting Volusk are the three of Olongus and Kalju, a responsible guy.
Olongus was able to do this because of the help of Gruchak.
As for Cassius, Hyrab, and the furious Banal, they were born from the Tagus tribe!
This is not an equal battle!
The power shown by Warusk at this time is absolutely superior to the four of them.
Volusk himself is an existence that surpasses other ancestor spirits, and he is in a special state at this time!
"I don't think you will be my opponent, but I won't despise you at all."
Warusk sighed, and then the gravel hammer in his hand hit Herab hard in front of him!
"ha!"
Hailab raised his arms above his head, and his huge body charged in the direction of Warusk!
With a height of four meters, he would definitely be a giant among ordinary people, but facing Warusk at this moment, he was like a child!
"Hailabo is the type who is good at striking skills. Even if he faces an opponent that is bigger than him, he won't suffer too much."
Andakulgas said helplessly, but he closed his eyes when he spoke!
Indeed, Hairab is the kind of guy best suited to fight aliens!
His recovery ability that is so powerful that ordinary people cannot understand it and his absolutely top-notch striking skills allow him to fight well against any type of opponent.
But in the eyes of Anda Kurgas, this battle was simply terrible!
Hailab is difficult to deal with, but only difficult!
To be continued...
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