"So you're going to give Volusk a chance to explain?"
The first generation ancestor said with ridicule.
"If it were me, I would have used a stronger weapon for that blow just now!"
The first generation ancestor looked at Bulcaisuo with a very strange look, as if he was a little dissatisfied.
"The authority of the Immortal King needs to be maintained, but not in this rough way!"
Bulcaisel's brows furrowed.
"Are you going to use words to convince Warusk to admit his mistake? You and I both know that these things in his mind must be done.
How do you get someone to deny a career that you’ve given almost everything to?”
The first generation ancestor almost laughed.
"He must die, but now is not the time."
Bulcaisel had no intention of explaining.
It's as if Warusk didn't tell the people in his plan about his plan before taking action.
None of the Immortal Kings are easily persuaded!
At this point, they will just move forward stubbornly!
If the Nephalem's career was like a sinking ship in the past, then the Immortal King will take the ship to crash through the ground and continue to sink!
From the moment the Nephalem were born, there was no turning back!
"Come on, let's fight.
I don't need an opponent to make everyone remember my greatness, nor do I need a heroic sacrifice to make everyone remember me.
I should disappear, I was already ready to disappear the moment I made my choice!"
Warusk directly pulled out the internal organs outside the belly, and then allowed the wound on the belly to continue to heal.
This will at least not affect his performance in the next battle!
Bulcaisuo's face turned ugly, and then he looked at his shadow.
"Don't look at me like this. When you divided your soul, you didn't tell me that I was doing it."
Bulcaisel's shadow said with arrogance.
"Shut up, I'll do it myself."
Bulcasso felt a headache looking at his own shadow.
"Now, Volusk!
We can at least choose to change the battlefield!"
Bulqueso said.
A battle between two immortal kings on the Holy Mountain is definitely not a good choice.
Even if everything in the Holy Mountain is strong enough, this level of fighting will destroy the environment of the Holy Mountain.
There are not many battlefields in this world where the two immortal kings can exert their full force.
"I hope it's in a higher heaven."
Warusk grinned.
"Unfortunately, I choose burning hell."
Bulkesso looked directly at Volusk's almost crazy eyes and said.
"Bulkess, although I know you have already thought about it.
But when the origin of fear returns to the Burning Hell, it will be easy to get out of trouble. I don’t think that after you solved Lilith’s consciousness, it was just to let the Burning Hell breed a fear demon again."
Li Min was a little nervous.
The existence of the Dread Demon is still the Nephalem's greatest opponent.
How powerful fear can be depends to a large extent on how severe the fear itself is in the person facing it!
"I need to kill the Dreadlord, but I can't make the fear go away.
Unless you think it’s a good thing for everyone to lose their fear.”
Bulqueso said.
Li Min had no way to refute these words. The existence of fear is not without value.
Especially since these words came from the mouth of Bulcaisel, who had sealed his own fear.
"Ha! I heard good news."
The teasing look in Volusk's eyes made the first ancestor a little unhappy.
Lilith's will has been defeated, which is of course a good thing for the Nephalem.
But for the first generation ancestor, this matter was to kill his mother in front of him...
A little embarrassing.
"Lilith's will has just been defeated, but what we have to do next is even more important!"
Bulqueso said.
"What could be more important than taking a moment to give Volusk his wish?"
Hailab said on the side.
He still stood where he was, even though Bulcaisel was already standing in front of him.
"Make the devil disappear."
Bulqueso said.
"Do you have any idea?"
Li Min was also surprised by this.
The Nephalem have tried for countless years to make the demon disappear completely, but they have never come close to success.
This is not an easy thing, it is even a bit fantasy!
"The Shadow Fang is still under my influence. I think this is a good opportunity, at least worth trying."
Bulqueso explained in desperation.
"I can't wait any longer. Just like the first ancestor said, don't stop when you attack me."
Warusk said very seriously.
He no longer had any curiosity about Bul-Katho's plans, and no longer had any expectations for the Nephalem's future.
Even if Bulcaisel said that he would try to end the existence of the Burning Hell!
"If I were in your position, I would attack without hesitation when I see the barrier outside the Holy Mountain.
Bulkesso, you are different from me!
The holy mountain should exist based on the existence of the barbarians, not because the barbarians exist because of the existence of the holy mountain!
When the barbarians were first born, there was no mountain that was called a holy mountain!"
Volusk begins to march!
Most of his injuries have recovered, and this time his target is Bulkesso.
Even though Bulkesso didn't hold a weapon in his hand, this did not prevent Volusk from launching an attack!
He knew very well that Bulcaisel was powerful, even if he didn't seem ready to fight, even if he was unarmed!
Barbarians like Cassius and Hyrab, who fought with bare hands, were also defeated by Bulcasso in their own areas of expertise.
If someone said that he was blown away by a sneeze from Bulqessor, Warusk would choose to believe it!
"Then come on, I should give you a little respect at the end of your existence, for example, let you die in a place you are familiar with."
Bulcaisel sighed and then prepared for battle.
When the people involved in the plan are not willing to cooperate and have no fear, there is no point in saying anything.
Unless Bulkesso beat Volusk half to death and then took him to the Burning Hell to recover from his injuries.
And that would most likely mean that Volusk's last existence would be as a demon.
No one except the devil would want to see this kind of thing!
"Come on, I should have disappeared long ago.
I'm not crazy, but the barbarians don't need someone who can influence the Immortal King.
The best outcome is actually that the first generation ancestors and I face the angry you together!
Had Hirab touched the power of wrath?
First generation ancestor, you haven’t paid attention to the past of the barbarians for too long!
Bulcaisel has touched the anger itself a long time ago, although I still don’t know what he hates and is still angry to this day!”
Warusk smiled wildly!
He wantonly showed his ridicule to the first generation ancestors!
"Fate, I hate the fate that may exist, and I am angry about it!"
Bulqueso said.
Anger burned in his body, and then completely burned his shirt!
Countless scars are intertwined and densely covered, and those scars from the past seem to be breaking apart again at this time, and anger is constantly emerging from inside!
He was shirtless and looked at Warusk in front of him expressionlessly.
"You are like a furnace, and you are a furnace with cracks everywhere.
What exactly is the anger burning in your body?"
The first-generation ancestor finally lost his indifference and looked at Bulkeso with a horrified expression.
While watching Li Min close her eyes, she had already expected it, but after actually seeing this posture, Bulcasso still couldn't bear to look at it.
Li Min put his shackles on Bulcasso's body, but the shackles had long been burned in Bulcasso's anger!
What limits Li Min's continued strength is not the shackles that once existed, but Li Min's own will!
She subjectively allowed herself to maintain almost the same combat effectiveness as Bulcaisel.
"Bulkess, you should know what you are doing, although I have been looking forward to this day for a long, long time."
Auriel spoke slowly with compassion in her tone.
She knew what Bulcasso was thinking, but she still couldn't believe it until she saw Bulcasso at this time.
"Of course, but it's not the time yet."
Only Auriel knew what Bulkesso's words meant, and Auriel also stepped back and closed her eyes.
"I feel like I'm being kept in the dark, but it doesn't matter.
The three of us have countless secrets, and no one owes anyone anything."
Volusk finally wears his legendary suit again!
"Even if I disappear, I will only disappear at the peak!
Bulcaisel, come on! Prove to me that you have the strength to end everything!"
Warusk roared!
Bulkatho's shadow began to flicker. At this time, as the ancestral spirit summoned by Warusk, he shared the burden of Warusk's huge power!
This burden brought his body to its limit!
"Astonishing."
Calga looked at Warusk at this time and said.
No one can understand the power of Volusk at this time better than these ancestral spirits!
It feels like they were looking up at the Holy Mountain when they were still weak!
"I can't figure it out."
Anda Kurgas' expression was a little painful.
"You don't need to think about anything, just do your own thing."
Cassius, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said.
"How could such a powerful Volusk die after winning a victory?"
Kotur said with his eyes widened.
"Haha...because he has to do this, because only by doing this can he save everything.
It's just that you rejected Volusk's deepest kindness, just like we rejected resurrection."
Cole, who was still lying on the ground, said sadly.
"Come on, I'm ready."
The moment Warusk spoke, the heavy hammer hit Bulcaisuo!
"Between life and death, I have respected you from the beginning, Volusk.
Our fight is not to prove who is right, but our paths must diverge at this point! Only one person can continue to walk on the path forward."
Bulcaisel sighed.
"I've had enough of your sighs, Bulcasso!"
Warusk roared in rage!
The gravel hammer in his hand finally transformed into the image of the Ancestral Hammer!
It's not the Hammer of the Ancients in Bulcaisel's hand, which has countless facets that depict all the legends of the barbarian's past.
It’s not like Leiko’s hammer of ancestors depicts her past beautiful life versus the life of the Bull Tribe!
Volusk's Ancestral Hammer is the simplest square six-sided hammer!
Except for the side with the hammer handle, which is empty, the other five sides only have the figure of Warusk!
"I've had enough of the days where I can only sigh."
The anger on Bulcaisuo extended from his hands and turned into two heavy blades!
Although they are made of illusory flames, anyone who sees these two heavy blades can feel their heaviness!
The two knives were lifted upward from both sides of Bulcaisuo's body, and then Volusk's heavy hammer was intercepted in mid-air!
The shock wave just started to spread from the location of the collision, and it was like being grabbed by the hind legs by an evil ghost and was pulled back to the place where the collision occurred!
Everything around it collapsed towards the point of collision as if it had encountered a strong gravitational force!
Even Herab, who was holding still, had to insert his hands directly into the ground to ensure that he would not be sucked away!
Li Min even built a black hole in his hand to resist this collapse!
Even so, Li Min's loose robe stuck tightly to her body!
Auriel, who retreated quite a bit, exuded the radiance of the archangel's power to resist this collapse!
"It's really outrageous."
The first generation ancestor inserted the two swords into the ground, then stamped his feet heavily and used earthquake to tamp the ground!
The anger in him began to communicate with the power accumulated in the holy mountain, making the ground stabilize in the cycle of energy!
Andakulgas and Kalga even held hands and hugged the flagpole that was inserted into the ground!
"I didn't expect that things would end up like this."
Karasim, who was imprisoned in place by the power of the Holy Mountain, even sat cross-legged, his whole body floating in the air!
He even used Qixiangquan to ensure that he would not be affected by the power of this skill that transcends the concept of space!
The power that Volusk used to imprison him had disappeared at the location of the collision during the collapse!
Kotur and Kalju stood next to Koul who was lying on the ground, with their legs completely sunk into the ground to stabilize their bodies.
They each took out a hand and grabbed Cole tightly on the ground!
And Olongus in the distance directly threw a large piece of stone filled with anger and himself at the side of Kalju and the others, and with the help of this power, they got rid of the collapse!
"If the first generation ancestors were not here, everything on the ground of the Holy Mountain would disappear along with the ground!"
Olongus's voice was a little frightened.
The first generation ancestors were already mobilizing the power of the Holy Mountain to avoid serious consequences!
At this time, the barrier outside the Holy Mountain finally disappeared completely.
Doctor Who remains within the protective confines of the TARDIS, frozen in place by the power of time!
"The scariest thing is that this is probably just the beginning."
The shadow of Bulcasso still stood in place, he said with a wry smile.
He was able to stand where he was only because the power he shared was too heavy, and that power had the same source as the power of the Holy Mountain, so he was protected by the first ancestors!
"You still haven't used all your strength, but if that's the case, you're not worthy of giving me a heroic end!"
Warusk's voice resounded throughout the world!
This collision of forces can no longer be concealed, and there is no need to conceal anything!
"I sneer at heroism!"
Bulcaisel's voice was filled with suppressed anger!
