The contact between Cassius and Herab was quite relaxed, although Herab seemed angry.
"It seems that the situation over there is not optimistic?"
Cassius tilted his head and said.
"Olongus came to me because of you?
In that case, you are the culprit?"
Helab's eyes were a little strange, as if he was thinking about how to settle the score with Cassius.
From the beginning, he felt strange that Olongus came to him.
Olongus is not a guy who is good at being beaten, and now it seems that it was obviously calculated by Cassius.
"It looks like you haven't been beaten up by Bulqueso, so why are you angry?
The fading of the first ancestors?
Yes, judging from the time, it seems that you almost happened to catch up with this matter."
Cassius suddenly realized what he was wearing.
It's just that these words coming out of his mouth sounded particularly provocative.
"No, I'm a little late.
But what I encountered really made me unhappy.
If you're going to worry about it with me, I'd be happy to share it with you!"
Hailab said angrily.
He actually doesn't like letting others bear bad things with him.
But if Cassius still seemed to be provoking, Herab wouldn't mind letting Cassius experience what he felt like.
"You are not a guy who likes to joke, so I'd better not join in the fun."
Cassius shook his head.
The long braid-like beard swayed from side to side as he moved.
"I don't know why, but I'm a little angry when I see your braided beard. Do you want to have a bet with me?
If I win, you will lose your beard. If I lose, although it is unlikely, I can keep this secret until Bulcaisso makes him known to the public?"
Hailab's eyes were inviting a fight.
Cassius looked at Herab in front of him very seriously, and he only saw seriousness in the other person.
"It seems like this is indeed a big deal, but since you plan to tell us, there is no need to wait for the right time when you think it is.
Come on, tell me.
Then let’s face that thing you think is bad together.”
Cassius became serious, no longer in the relaxed state before.
"It's not time yet, unless you fight me.
Otherwise, you will have to wait for the time that I think is appropriate to know about it.
However, the first generation ancestor was not completely doomed, he still left some good things behind.
If you have time, why not try the ancestor summoning skill?
Although you haven't used weapons for a long time, I still remember your appearance from the beginning."
Hailab seemed to be making a suggestion.
Cassius's fist is indeed not inferior to most legendary weapons.
But if you use fists to fight, your destructive power will indeed be limited during the fight.
"It sounds like a large-scale battle is about to begin.
I will use weapons if necessary.
But wouldn’t that be too much of a waste of the dominance I have in duels?
Whether it's delaying time or torturing demons, I am the best on the Holy Mountain."
Cassius smiled.
He's not boasting, it's just the truth.
What if it takes a nephalem to fight to the death with a powerful demon trapped in an environment where he cannot leave?
Cassius can last longer than Hirab.
Even though Helab's recovery ability can be said to be the most powerful among these ancestral spirits.
"It won't be wasted, but I can't tell what the battle will be like after that.
I hope we will not see the result of human civilization in this world being destroyed because of demons.
No one wants to see that kind of scene."
Hailab finally relaxed.
Although there was still a faint flicker of anger on his body, the heat had begun to subside.
Hailab's mood is stabilizing, which is probably good news.
"I almost understand. Bulcasso and Li Min may not be able to appear directly on the frontal battlefield for some reason?
So we may need to face the harassment of endless legendary demons?"
Cassius asked a little funny.
"I don't know, but the most important lesson we should remember from the past is not to underestimate the devil.
And be a little wary of angels."
Hellab rolled his eyes at Cassius.
"Olongus, come here! I know you want to give me a hard blow now.
I also know that if you want to teach me a lesson, you will definitely choose to attack me secretly, but can that method really relieve your anger?
I'll give you a chance!
You and Cassius join forces to fight me!
After the battle is over, how about wiping out the past?"
Hailab shouted loudly.
His voice can be heard almost throughout the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
As Hailab opened his mouth, a large number of ancestor spirits moved closer!
This is quite a bit of fun.
Although the years on the Holy Mountain were quiet and peaceful, they were just too boring.
"Why are you bothering?"
Cassius sighed.
Anyone who knows anything about these three ancestral spirits on the Holy Mountain knows one thing.
In a one-on-one fight, neither Cassius nor Eulonggus would be able to defeat Hyrab.
But in a two-on-one fight, Hailab would definitely be beaten badly.
There are some fluctuations in the strength of the ancestor spirits, but except for a few, they are probably still on the same level.
At least there won't be anyone who can win one versus two.
Even though Olongus is a somewhat biased barbarian, his shortcomings in close combat are only for barbarians.
"I feel like I'm not far away from taking control of my anger.
After mastering this thing, I am truly qualified to share responsibilities for everyone.
Don’t forget, Warusk gave us the opportunity to go further.”
Herab had a smile on his face.
He had no worries at all about the violent beating he might have to endure later.
On the contrary, he is full of expectations for the possible further results after the battle.
"I almost forgot that we are all monsters, and we can become stronger based on what we are now."
Cassius smiled heartily.
Everything that is beneficial to the future of the barbarians deserves his smile.
"If you go one step further, will you be able to reach the level of Leiko and Gruchak?"
Cassius asked further.
"There is still a little gap between me and the two of them, but it should be enough for me to jump into the ranks of top legends."
Hailab carefully analyzed the possible changes in strength.
"Herab, I wish you have a happy lady under your bed every night when you sleep!"
From a long distance away, the sound of Olongus's curse could be heard.
This curse is actually quite dangerous and vicious.
"Huh? I'm not afraid!"
Hailab responded loudly.
Korik, who had just walked up to us, looked a little ugly... He died with Ms. Joy at that time...
This is like opening up his scars...
Although it cannot be said that Kolik lost that battle, the process was indeed a bit funny.
"Have you forgotten that I killed Lady Joy in the large secret realm on the Holy Mountain?
Olongus, I'll give you time to recover from your injuries!
You decide when this battle will take place, I can accompany you at any time!"
Hailab laughed loudly.
"The words between you two make me want to give you two a try."
Korik said with a dark face.
"What? Are you feeling sad for a demon?
Although anyone before becoming a devil may be worthy of our mercy!
But once they become demons, they are irreversible.
Perhaps only before their souls are completely destroyed can they recall the traces of conscience they once had."
Hailab said to Korik nonchalantly.
He is the one who sees things most clearly among the ancestral spirits, and he even continues to provide some help in his own possibly annoying ways.
Whether it is help in battle or spiritual help, Hairab has never been absent.
"Okay, you're right, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to sap you!"
Korik said in a low voice.
He was just a little depressed.
"I'll set the time?
The initiator of the battle is me!
You have to be careful, when my attack falls on you, the battle will begin!"
The still somewhat illusory figure of Olongus appeared not far away.
His body doesn't look very good. For a soul, he is a little sick.
"I will try not to sleep too much, and I will be careful when walking at night.
Don't forget to remind me to light the bonfire when the battle starts!
Our battle must have some spectators, and it will be convenient for me to announce something after the battle."
Hailab's voice was more cheerful than before.
But his performance at this time made Cassius frown.
"You act like a prophet.
With Olongus setting the time for the battle, how do you know that this is the time for you to make that announcement?
Unless you know from the beginning when the battle is going to begin."
Cassius was also very serious when he asked questions.
This is a serious topic in itself.
Although barbarian prophets may awaken later in life, there has never been a precedent for a dead barbarian to suddenly awaken to his prophetic abilities.
"Maybe I am the first precedent?
After all, before the death of the first Nephalem, the Nephalem may have thought that death was impossible."
Hailab said very relaxedly.
He undoubtedly admitted that he had the power of a prophet.
"How did you do it? I mean it's hard not to connect your change with the fact that you just went to the Temple of the Elders."
Kotur came out from behind a large stone.
He had always been there before, but he was too lazy to participate in the conversation between Cassius and Hyrab.
And he couldn't ignore the fact that the ancestral spirit had become a prophet.
"Actually, it's not as bad as you think. It's almost like I got a forced gift from Volusk.
I also received a gift from my first generation ancestors. Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s a curse.
Now I can somewhat understand Madoc's feelings at that time.
To be honest, after the initial excitement passed, I was just filled with worry.
I really admire Maddock for being able to persist for so long."
Hailab still had a smile on his face, and this smile was indeed sincere. He was not forcing a smile.
"Fortunately, you probably won't have to endure the torture like Madoc for hundreds of years.
If all goes well, the final settlement won't be delayed for too long."
Talik walked over carrying his giant sword.
Kahn is right behind him.
He was communicating with Kahn about the internal affairs of the three ancestors.
It was Hylab's invitation to Olongus that brought them here.
"It sounds like you can see the future.
But I have to say that the fact that the future and the past become circles cannot actually be considered correct.
If possible, I think it’s time for the barbarians to reorganize the group of elders.”
Hailab bared his teeth, as if he was joking.
But there is no ancestral spirit taking up this topic.
"The elders?
Do any of the current ancestor spirits know magic?
Stop making trouble, we are just a group of warriors who are good at fighting with weapons."
Cole, who had been pushed to the ground and beaten violently by Kalju during the Warusk incident, walked over with a dark face.
He recovered, though bitter and regretful of the outcome at Volusk.
But at least he has not forgotten that he is a barbarian, and he does not intend to continue to be stubborn on the sacred mountain of Harrogas.
The path chosen by Volusk was supported by him, but it was only so that the barbarians could better exist.
"Elders don't necessarily have to be good at magic.
The greatest value of the elders' existence is to provide plans for the future of the barbarians.
Isn’t Great Elder Kanai doing a good enough job?”
Hailab said.
Cole tightened his grip on the Wrath of the Hidden Peak.
He could not argue with this statement, because Great Elder Kanai was indeed a great barbarian.
Even among the Nephalem as a whole, he is the greatest.
"Kanai knows magic."
Cassius exclaimed.
When everyone looked over because of his voice, Cassius pointed in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.
He was talking about "Kanai's Box".
Although this thing is formed based on forging technology, the strange abilities inside are also closely related to magic.
It's a pity that Zuodun Kule's soul can't stand up and explain to them what a great creation Kanai's Box is.
“But his ability as a fighter is obviously more outstanding.
Don’t forget, Kanai is also part of the first generation of ancestors.”
Hirab provided a powerful argument for his ideas.
"Our opinions aside, the three of you have become monsters because of Warusk.
So I don’t care about the voting rights of the three of you.
But we are all still the spirits of our ancestors, and I don’t think it is very smart for the dead to interfere with the living.”
Korik said, although his face is still dark.
But his black face was not because of this topic, but because of the previous topic about Ms. Joy...
"At least you need the consent of Bulcaisel, who is now the most powerful barbarian and the immortal king alive.
What’s more important is that he is Bulcasso.”
Tarik followed Korik's words and continued.
"He would agree, but probably not now.
I just raised this matter first, and I hope everyone can think about it a little bit."
Hailab said directly.
"I just hope you don't have your own ideas like Warusk and want to do something about it.
To be honest, after you said that you received the gift of first-generation renting, it is difficult for us not to worry."
Cole stood there and said.
"I happen to have nothing to do during this period. The three ancestors just wanted to leave the Holy Mountain without saying anything.
I should have enough time to stare at this bastard Hyrab.
And if there is a fight, I don’t think I will lose.”
Kalqiu didn't know when he was standing behind Hailab.
His left hand gently rubbed the edge of the storm shield on his right hand.
His tone was extremely serious, if Hailab planned to do something that the ancestor spirits could not understand.
Then Kalju has enough ability to stop him!
Although it is hard to say whether he will win or lose, at least Kalju can make Hylab do nothing.
"Well, it was just an accident that we left the Holy Mountain before."
Korik defended somewhat awkwardly.
If they had not left the Holy Mountain at that time, Warusk probably would not have reached this ending.
Although in the end, the barbarian's strength was somewhat depleted in a short period of time.
But the three ancestor spirits have the possibility to go further.
In the long run, this should be a good thing.
"We guys know how painful the loss itself is.
Because we have all lost too many things.
I have never thought before that we can experience the feeling of 'loss' after we die."
Kalqiu said unceremoniously.
Obviously he is still very concerned about the fact that the three ancestors left the Holy Mountain directly.
Korik chose to shut up. This was because the three of them did something unethical.
Although for the three ancestors, the person who caused this result was Kahn.
But it would be even more ridiculous and embarrassing to go back and hold Kahn responsible at this time.
Since the three ancestors are a whole, no matter what happens, they should bear it together.
