The Seven Demon Kings of Hell are actually just a somewhat weak collective term.
For humans, the seven demon kings are equally full of dangers. After all, there are not many beings who have the ability to say no to the seven demon kings.
 Andariel seems to be the least ambitious of the seven demon kings, just like the big insect Duriel, who is simply satisfying his own hobbies hidden deep in his soul.
 But this does not mean that they do not have any city government.
“Andariel, you will say that before I find a way to devour you.”
 When Bulcaisso said this, he touched the tattoo on his chest with his hand and his tone was very stern.
 You can even feel the cruelty coming from the blood of demons.
“You have never been the existence we feared the most, Bulcaisuo. You have lost the nobility of your soul. What is the difference between you and a killing machine now?
You don’t even scare me more than that guy Volusk, not even as much as that brainless fool Cassius.”
There was disdain in Andariel's voice, and Azmodan, who was also imprisoned in the Dark Soul Stone, had some changes in his view of Andariel.
“You don’t have any hobbies, you just like strong liquor because it can give you a sting.
 You have no hope, not even desire, and no ambition.
Burkeso, tell me what is the meaning of your existence? Is it just noble devotion?
 You are like a body without a self, and you made this choice just because you heard the instigation of those archangels.
 Compared with the actions of those archangels, what is the difference between our actions?”
 Andalil stated his views on all this with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Burkeso can even think of Andariel's disgusting body full of charm, tying her hair, and a beautiful expression with cruelty and viciousness exuding charm.
 “I heard people’s wails and saw children’s tears.
 I feel heartbreaking despair and hatred for you.
 Andalil, you are a complete soul, but you have never had the opportunity to feel the sublimity of mankind!"
Burkeso said lightly.
 This is what he means, but it is not the whole story.
"There is no difference between us and the Archangels. We have corrupted countless people, and they have only 'infected' the strongest among humans. In the end, you humans and the Nephalem will only serve as nourishment for the rules."
 What Andariel said at this time made Azmodan silent in response.
 Azmodan felt that it was time for him to consider a different way of dealing with Andariel.
What Andariel is showing now is beyond the understanding of Azmodan, the king of sin.
How much do the Seven Demon Kings of Hell know about each other? Although they have coexisted for a long time, they look at each other more with conspiracy.
 Collaborative, but still hostile.
Every hell demon wants to become a great demon, but Diavolo has gone the furthest on this path.
“You mean Rathma is beyond your control? Or is Bulkesso the same?”
Burkeso unscrewed the seal of the wine bottle and took a swig of it.
 The quality of the spirits? Bulquesso doesn't care about that.
As for the tingling sensation, Andalil is right.
 He just likes the tingling sensation.
  Gaining power never comes without a price.
 As the price for surpassing Cassius' mastery of ignoring pain, feeling is very slow for Bulcaisel.
 So he has no requirements for the taste of food, and the sense of taste is just a powerful sacrifice to Bulkesso itself.
 He had no feeling at all about Andalil's seductive words.
 On the contrary, he paid attention to different things, such as Andariel's avoidance of talking about Rathma.
“Rathma wants to awaken her mother. How do you think Lilith, the mother we share with the Nephalem, will treat Malthael?”
“Malthael will teach Lilith the meaning of death.”
Burkeso is going to end this conversation. Language often seems empty.
 As a bridge of communication, language is only useful when two parties need to communicate.
And now Bulcaisel has no intention of getting to know the Demon King of Hell.
“Hehehe~ Bulcaisel, I thought you were not as unambitious as I thought, or that your ambition is not comparable to that of Volusk.”
 Andalil left a string of laughter like silver bells.
Who would dedicate himself so noblely or even be willing to lose himself?
hero?
 Andalil has seen too many heroes in her life, but none of them are as determined as Bulcaisel.
 A hero without ambition, or in other words, without purpose, will not be as determined as Bulcasso.
“Ambition? Maybe so. But before that I have to give you a destination!”
Burkatho roared rudely, and Bulkatho's voice could be heard everywhere on the Holy Mountain, a sound that was like tongues of fire in a furnace, constantly devouring.
 “Bulkeso!”
 Leoric's voice sounded at the right time, and the Skeleton King's burly skeleton appeared in front of Bulcasso.
 Craig has obtained the memory that belongs to Karasim, and now Skeleton King is no longer entangled.
The way Bulcaisel behaves now seems to be the same as when he was driven crazy by Diavolo.
 So he is worried.
 “Leorric, I’m glad to see you standing here.”
Burkeso said to Leoric expressionlessly.
He kept rubbing the mouth of the wine bottle with his hand, and his rough fingers made an unpleasant sound on the glass bottle mouth.
“Although you will not be as defenseless as I am to the persecution of the Demon King of Hell, you are already standing on the edge of danger.”
 “I’m sorry about Leia. Leoric.”
Burkeso finally had the opportunity to say this to Leoric.
“Bulkesso, tell me about my granddaughter. I think she must be an upright child like Aidan.”
 Leoric let out a long exhalation.
Although he no longer has the conditions to exhale, the lament from his soul still makes everyone feel his regret.
“Lea, she is very kind. Kinder than me, better than Kane, even better than Auriel.”
Burkeso organized the words and sat directly on the ground.
He sat directly on the ground in the snow on the Holy Mountain, and his whole body sank into the snow.
“But you know, Leah has no one to guide her in gaining strength, even though she is a powerful warrior in the eyes of ordinary people.
 But compared to the Demon King of Hell, it is far behind.
She never complained, not even when she watched Kane's body turn to ashes in the flames."
Burkeso spoke slowly.
 At that time, when Bulqueso met Leah, Sonya and Li Min were already with Leah.
 The monk Karasim is like a guide, constantly helping Leah.
"Leoric, you know. Human kingdoms are always changing, and there are only a few ways to gain power that are truly inherited. Before Canduras, the Dark Kingdom was also destroyed.
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 There are only a few ways that are the most stable ways to become stronger.”
 Bulcaisel's words silenced Leoric.
 Whether it’s the destroyed kingdoms or the wanderers.
To be continued...