Malthael's eyes gradually calmed down as he looked at Tyrell.
He began not to react to Tyrell's attitude, or in other words, after calming down, he was able to understand Tyrell's thoughts more.
For archangels, as long as they can understand each other, most problems can be solved through discussion.
It's just that in the past, the time required for such discussions would have been extremely long, but now the only archangels who really need to make a decision are Malthael and Tyrael.
They just need to convince each other to carry out their plans.
"I decided to take the risk. That guy Barr probably won't show up in person because of the threat from Bulcaisel.
At least he won't let himself get into a long battle, and even though he may be a different person than he used to be, I don't think he can hold on for a while."
Malthael said seriously.
He didn't want Tyrell to support him unconditionally in doing this, he just wanted the approval of his partners.
Regardless of whether Tyrael would agree with him doing this, Malthael would not change his decision.
Maybe he just wanted to hear the answer that Tyrell was willing to stand by his side.
"My brother, you are not a weak character.
But I will stand by your side, we represent the higher heaven itself."
Tyrell responded gently.
Malthael suddenly felt the urge to burst into tears.
"It's been a long time since we talked about each other's thoughts like this, right?"
Malthael said gently.
"With the erosion of endless years, our relationship has long become dull.
Maybe it’s because we have felt the threat of death for a long time that we behave like this now.”
Tyrell said with a smile.
"I don't want to thank that bastard Volusk for costing us our brother."
Malthael turned his head, as if intending to hide his inner thoughts, and hoping that his thoughts would not be betrayed by his eyes.
"What that guy did caused hatred between the Nephalem and the High Heaven.
But I don’t think any Nephalem would care about this, right?
After all, the hatred between the High Heavens and the Nephalem should have been initiated by us in the first place."
Tyrell said nonchalantly.
Of course, it's not that he doesn't hold grudges, but he thinks that the hatred between the Nephalem and them has already reached an unchangeable level.
It's just that Tyrael doesn't want to completely destroy the Nephalem.
But among the other archangels, Auriel is probably the only one who truly has compassion for the weak.
"Whenever I faced Diavolo, I was never affected by fear to this extent.
To be honest, I even doubt that Diablo has never put real fear on us.
After knowing that death is no longer out of reach for us, I really feel that my thoughts have changed a lot."
Malthael spoke his thoughts softly, and the current situation that touched him was not as simple as it seemed.
"Don't think it's so scary, although I have never experienced real death in the past.
But fear of death can't change anything, I will follow you.
If that guy Barr really plans to do something, I will definitely appear by your side."
Tyrell's tone didn't sound like he was making a serious promise, but no one would doubt Tyrell's determination.
Tyrael would not joke about this kind of thing. He is not an archangel who likes to joke.
Malthael and Tyrael are both terrifyingly serious, but their seriousness is not expressed in their tone like the Prius.
Archangels are not without fear, but their fear does not appear when facing danger!
It's just that this time the situation they faced was particularly dangerous.
"I'll take the first step to see if I can create some trouble for Barr before he arrives."
Malthael smiled and said to Tyrael, and these words could be regarded as a temporary farewell.
He wasn't going to spend his time talking to Tyrael about each other's thoughts.
"No matter what the situation is, I'm by your side.
All this is not a desperate situation, at least the high-level heaven has not yet reached the point of destruction."
Tyrell said and waved his hand.
There was unwavering belief in his voice. This is what he thought and acted towards this goal.
Whether it is an archangel, a demon, or the powerful Nephalem, they all know that they are not selfless beings.
It’s just that they separated selfishness and responsibility!
…
Constantine glanced at Rasma beside him at this time.
"I feel like the archangels and demons have already started taking action, and we plan to be the last to appear.
But you can't be the last to get there.
Arrive at the scene early and make some preparations, and you can also see the traps those guys may have made."
Constantine said thoughtfully.
"I can't promise to be completely hidden while taking you with me.
You have to know that our existence may be exposed just by some emotional fluctuations.
In the past, few nephalem would choose to hide from the eyes of archangels and daemons.
Because most of the time there is no positive outcome."
Rasma seemed to be trying to persuade Constantine, but in fact she actually expressed her rejection.
Although Rasma has a way to hide her existence, it is unknown whether she can still be effective when facing these difficulties.
What Rathma was responsible for at this time was the lives of Lilith and Inaris, and he was unwilling to take huge risks for something with minimal impact.
Although Rasma has not given up participating in this matter at this time, she will never let her safety be tested by huge risks!
Rasma has not experienced much of the beauty of the world, but in his memory "home" does symbolize warmth!
Even though he would not hurt the Nephalem in order to protect the "home" in his mind, what he has to do now does not involve conflicts that would make him feel painful!
Rathma is not a weak being! He is the guardian who alone protects the balance of the world!
For him, loneliness will not destroy his will, and pain is not an unbearable suffering for him!
"I'm quite confident in my ability to save my life, and I shouldn't be the one they have to kill, at least not right now."
Constantine touched his pocket, then took out the cigarette and handed it to Rasma.
This may be just a subconscious move on his part, but it at least shows that Constantine has no hostility toward Rasma for the time being.
"I think you may have some misconceptions about archangels and demons. They won't tolerate you alive just because you have any use."
Rasma said, he did not take the cigarette that Constantine handed him, but looked at the other person with some meaningful eyes.
"Since there is still value, why would they choose to kill me?
This approach is obviously against their interests, and it is difficult for me not to think that you are just being alarmist."
Constantine smiled.
He was not angry at Rasma for rejecting the cigarette he offered, but he still didn't agree with Rasma's statement.
If the Archangel and Demon God could gain something by killing him, he would be willing to believe it a little bit.
But he couldn't understand that the archangels and demons would kill him when there was no benefit at all.
"Although it is still unclear whether the archangels can become stronger through killing, but the demons will gain something as long as they do so-called evil things.
It’s true that chaos is the essence of the Burning Hell, but have you never thought about where this evaluation comes from?”
Rasma felt a little funny.
Only Constantine would ask about this kind of thing, and those Nephalem who have been around for a few years would not know anything about it.
“But isn’t what Bulkesso is doing taking advantage of those guys in the Burning Hell?
Why would he be a huge risk to me?"
Constantine asked as if he was a little unconvinced.
Rasma just shook his head when he heard this. He understood that Constantine didn't ask because he couldn't understand, but he thought he was capable enough to protect his life in danger.
"Do you want me to remind you of the gap between you and Bulcaisel?"
Rasma asked with a smile.
"Perhaps I have never seen Bulcaisel attack with all his strength, so I have such a 'wrong' understanding?
Can you tell me how big the gap is between me and Bulcaisel now?"
Constantine said.
Only then did Rasma realize that Constantine had said so much not to convince himself, but to learn from him how powerful Bulkesso was!
But this was barely good news, at least he didn't have to consider the possibility that Constantine would expand beyond control.
"You probably haven't had the chance to experience your full power after becoming a legendary demon hunter, right?"
Rasma said without changing her expression.
This is not an important matter to him, so there is no need to act surprised.
"I have to work in front of many powerful people, so how can I have time to do such a thing.
And I’m not the kind of guy who likes to use force to solve problems.”
Constantine said and spread his hands.
These reasons are sufficient enough, at least Rasma has nothing to say.
It is also a personal choice not to use it if you have the power, and it is nothing to worry about.
"For ordinary legends, pure destructive power is no longer something that needs to be paid attention to.
For example, the planet under your feet can definitely be destroyed as long as you give it a legendary time.
After reaching the legendary level, what you really need to care about is how many rules-like abilities you have mastered.
Whether it's burning flames, elements like toxins, or simple physical attacks.
How much or how little of these existences you have under your control determines how well you can perform in battle."
Rasma did not tell Constantine directly about the gap between him and Bulkesso.
In fact, this gap is very difficult to quantify.
Not to mention the combat effectiveness that Bulcaisuo was able to exert after mastering natural authority at the beginning, Bulcaiso now has a lot of power, and just the presentation of those powers will cause harm to the weak!
This principle is similar to the fact that ordinary people are not even qualified to face the unrestrained Barr.
If Bulcaisor was willing to show his full power, many legends would have similar results to ordinary people facing Baal.
The gap between Constantine and Bulkesso at this time is really hard to describe.
"The gap is too big, so you can't describe it directly?"
Constantine realized this and asked with some confusion.
"You are still far behind even if you face Gruchak, the God of Earth. If you face Yin Na, you will be even worse.
The gap between you and these two guys is probably the gap between the ordinary demon god and Bulcaisuo.
Although his will will not be destroyed by the power presented, the chance of winning in a head-on battle is indeed a bit weak.
You can be considered a good player among legends, just by virtue of the hand crossbow in your hand."
Rasma did not hide his appreciation for Constantine's abilities. Any guy who can create his own legend is a top talent.
This is an evaluation based solely on combat effectiveness.
"In that case, if I want to go further, it's best to create a whole set of legends? Or to gain some kind of power that no one has before?"
Constantine asked.
"If it's in a sanctuary, there's nothing wrong with this idea.
The number of legendary equipment often means your background as a legend, and authority is the real channel to upgrade.
If we only use combat effectiveness as a criterion, those who have a complete set of legends will initially have the fighting power of those who hold authority.
But there are also gaps.”
Rasma doesn't mind sharing some knowledge with others.
As long as one reaches the rank of legend, then this kind of knowledge is not a rare thing.
"The difference in authority also means the difference in the strength of the existence that controls them, right?"
Constantine continued to ask.
“Having authority and having authority also have different meanings. I don’t think I need to tell you this, right?
Different authorities are actually just different expressions in battle. The power of authority can only be resisted by authority.
How you use your authority is not that important.
As for why you need to have a complete set of legendary equipment to fight against the existence that has mastered authority, that is because only a complete set of legendary equipment can help you fight against the power of authority.
The essence of legend is the combination of willpower and great deeds, and willpower is the essence of resistance to authority.
There is a limit to the amount of willingness a single piece of legend can hold."
Rathma went into a little more detail, and even this level of explanation was still superficial, but it was enough for a Nephalem who had just become a legend.
At least it allows them to have a relatively accurate understanding of where they are.
"Willingness is actually a kind of recognition, right?
Moreover, things like legendary equipment do not appear to exist because of human willpower.
Just a conscious guy can be one of the forces that creates a legend?”
Constantine recalled that not long ago when Karasim created the Justice Model Set, not many people knew about it at that time!
The number of nephalem is still small until now, which only shows that the angels of the high heaven and the demons of the burning hell have also become the legendary helper of the model of justice!
This is not something unthinkable.
"Although it's a little inaccurate, that's the general direction."
Rasma does not seem to intend to correct the errors in Constantine's perception at this time.
Or maybe he thinks it's not the right time yet.
"So what can you tell me about the legend being completely destroyed?"
Constantine asked.
Rasma had previously detonated two sets of his own legends under Baal's pursuit. This was the only incident that Constantine knew that detonated his own legends.
Since Rasma was right in front of him, he simply asked the question directly.
"It's too early for you to know this now, and I always feel like you are looking down on me?"
Rasma said thoughtfully.
If anyone thinks that Rathma’s strength is solely due to four sets of legendary suits, they are totally wrong!
The legendary suit is indeed Rathma's heritage, but there is more to it than meets the eye!
Rasma is willing to risk his life for his parents, not simply because he is the son of Lilith and Inaris!
Love is a mutual existence!
Rasma is just responding to his parents' love for him in his own way!
As for authority... although it is not something easily available to Rasma, it is definitely not difficult to obtain!
