"In the final analysis, you are just trying to gain justice and authority for Aidan inside. But in this case, you don't need to regard me as an enemy at all.
At least on this matter, the answer I want to see is consistent with yours."
Malthael was extremely sincere when he spoke, and there was even a feeling that people couldn't bear to doubt him.
But I have to say that Malthael in this situation actually made Leoric and Johanna more cautious.
Anyone who meets a sincere archangel will easily show this level of vigilance.
After all, the existence of Archangels is dangerous enough for most Nephalem, and they should not even be believed.
Especially the two guys standing in front of Malthael have been hurt by angels!
When the interests of Malthael are consistent, this archangel's ability will never disappoint.
But it is a pity that the Nephalem and Malthael cannot maintain the same interests for a long time.
The opposition between the two was doomed from the beginning, although Malthael needed the Nephalem's existence before the demon was solved.
But any existence that poses a threat to the Archangel will become Malthael's target. The only difference is when he chooses to take action.
"When did you get the idea that I wasn't trustworthy?
I am particularly curious about this, because in my impression, I have only been on the opposite side of you once.
And that time was after the demons were completely defeated and imprisoned behind the Dark Soul Stone."
Malthael's tone became erratic.
He looked at Johanna in front of him, and then locked his gaze on Leoric.
"Leorric, I think no matter what time it is, there should be no direct opposition between us.
Where does your hostility come from? Is it as simple as helping your friends?"
Malthael asked.
But Leoric seemed to have no intention of answering this question. Leoric just looked quietly at the archangel in front of him that he could not defeat.
The red light in his eyes flickers on and off.
"Well, it looks like you have no intention of telling me what you think.
You must have gotten help from a certain guy to be able to come here. I went to him to get an answer.
He will never be as unwilling to cooperate as you are."
After Malthael finished speaking, he turned into light and disappeared from this place.
"He's leaving now?"
Leoric was a little confused.
"Obviously not, you have to know that Malthael is now two archangels.
That was wisdom just now, and death is probably still looking at us.
I will not believe that Malthael appeared in front of us just to say a few irrelevant nonsense."
The light of the law still shines under Johanna's feet.
This thing can bring a considerable increase to all the beings marked as friendly by Johanna. In turn, it can also be used to determine how many guys are around.
As long as they are not demons, Johanna can make the light of the law work on them.
This is very useful in human-to-human battles. Johanna is the Nephalem who has endured the least attacks from humans.
Because attacking her is very difficult and dangerous.
No one wants to feel the damage caused by their slashing. Everyone who was hurt by the thorns regrets their meaningless attack. The feeling is too unbearable.
"The Archangel of Death has not shown anything that can restrain me. I think they may not have obtained these things."
Leoric said.
Those who are immortal should be restrained by the power of death, but neither Malthael nor the death of this world had time to show this power.
The same goes for Tyrael, who took away most of the power of death from death.
Leoric had already guessed this.
"It seems so, but I can't think of what to do now."
Johanna said a little coldly.
Her attention was now all on the door behind her. Whether Aidan could truly obtain the power of justice was the most important thing.
In particular, Aidan does not seem to be completely trusted. It is difficult to say that the soul that has passed through the hands of the archangels has not been affected in any way.
Not even if this soul is Aidan the Dark Wanderer!
Aidan has been bewitched by Diavolo before, so it doesn't seem surprising that he was deceived by the archangel this time.
"Just wait, the Nephalem's power is still too weak now.
We can't always expect Bulkesso to do everything.
Doesn't he not only have to face the pressure of archangels and demons, but also has to guard the door for the Nephalem?
I don't believe Bulcaisel is willing to do anything."
Leoric made a joke, then he clearly twisted his neck and looked at the far end of the corridor.
There was the aura of Malthael, the Archangel of Death, and Leoric was also aware of his presence.
Fortunately, he didn't notice any fighting intention.
The will of Malthael, the Archangel of Death, is actually not much different from that of the Archangel of Wisdom, but it is a bit colder.
This is the inevitable change that will occur after gaining some kind of authority.
Influence is everywhere, and there must be a mutual influence between authority and individual will, as to what it will look like in the end.
It depends on what changes will be made over time.
But now there are obvious differences between the two archangels of death and wisdom, and Leoric is smiling in his heart.
He looked forward to the day when the two Malthael had to fight because of differences.
"Leoric, I just hope that the one who comes out is Prince Aidan.
Instead of Aidan, the Archangel of Justice who has seen a ghost, that is not a good thing."
Johanna said seriously, she was still nervous about this matter.
"I hope so, but who knows?
Just do something, it's better to take action than to stand still."
Leoric's indifferent tone gave up Johanna's idea of ​​continuing to communicate.
Both of them focused on the Archangel of Death at the far end of the corridor.
If there is a fight, the Archangel of Death can only be the first to strike.
At this time, Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom, has arrived at the Library of Destiny, where Inaris is.
"Inaris, although I didn't see your youngest son in the Burning Hell, I think he should already know the news that you still exist.
Tyrell had no reason to keep this information from Rasma, and even the Prius might have told Rasma about it intentionally or unintentionally."
Malthael sat directly opposite Inaris, and the two angels did not meet each other's eyes.
Inarius just sat quietly on the ground, looking at Malthael in front of him quietly, without any intention of speaking.
"Don't keep the silence you used to have in the past. You can speak freely now without dooming the future.
When your previous body dies, you are reborn in a new world.
Now you are not only a pure angel of destiny in higher heaven, you are also a part of the destiny of this world.
What I want to ask you is when can you actually make a decision.
Then tell me, which side are you going to stand on this time?"
Malthael was chatting as if he was chatting. He was chatting to Inarius, but Inarius seemed not to hear him.
Let alone answering Malthael's question, he didn't seem to even blink.
To be continued...