"Tyriel! It's your turn to choose! Are you going to truly become a righteous person, or are you "voluntarily" becoming a mortal?"
Burkethal looked at Tyrael in front of him with his eyes wide open.
 As he asked, Tyrell's arms on his shoulders stopped moving.
“I am justice! Bulcaisel. I don’t need to be justice, I am justice itself.”
Tyrrell's voice was majestic and vast, and his illusory body began to condense toward the entity rapidly.
“Ahem, I want to say that I don’t care about justice or injustice. I just want to say, can any of you give me a hand?”
What looked like an insect egg was roughly squeezed out of Duriel's body. It looked like a cockroach laying eggs.
Constantine's voice interrupted the confrontation between Tyrell and Bulcaisel.
"I can't tolerate the existence of other things in my body. I've had enough of a broken soul, and I don't want to be with another broken soul day and night."
Leoric stood up directly wearing Duriel's body, and then Duriel's huge body continued to dissolve like melted butter.
Now that Leoric has gained an overwhelming upper hand, Duriel's consciousness can only linger in a certain corner.
“Come on, Death! Like you said, do something for me!”
Leoric shouted loudly and wildly.
He had no intention of doing this originally. Calling for death was just a sudden thought.
 While he was living in the kingdom of death, Death had already told him about her first meeting with Bulcaisel.
Now is the time to verify whether Death is really willing to do everything for Leoric!
"You know, I don't want to appear in front of that rough guy. But for your sake, I'm willing to do it."
 The sound of death appeared lightly in this place, and everything was shrouded in a strong breath of death.
Tyrell's body glowed with blue light, and he finally gave up the idea of ​​becoming a human being.
 Before, he had experienced how powerless the human body was in the face of death. At that time, in front of Malthael, he did not even look at his ability to fight back.
"die?"
Tyrrell's voice regained his composure, and he watched quietly as darkness enveloped the world.
 Only the wings of light behind Zhengyi are constantly emitting light.
“I thought there would never be another personal death. As the most noble rule, the beginning and end of everything should not be so casually grasped by human consciousness.”
Tyrael is trying to decide whether the death before him is just.
 As an archangel born from justice, he is even more paranoid about justice.
For the sake of justice, Tyrael would disobey the High Heaven and commit a "heinous" crime, completely ignoring whether Imperius was thinking about him at the time.
At that time, the battle between the High Heaven and the Burning Hell changed from the Eternal War to the Original Sin War not long ago.
 What does an archangel intervening in a place of refuge represent?
That means that the high-level heaven has broken the fighting method of using humans as pawns, and has chosen to return to the never-ending battle with hell!
Because Prius did not hesitate to use force in order to make Tyrael reconsider.
Moreover, would Hope and Destiny have no idea of ​​Tyrael's choice?
At that time, Imperius represented the final opinion of the Angris Council in the high heaven, and wanted to prevent an archangel from falling to the mortal world.
 At that time, Tyrael was forced to voluntarily fall to the human world and uphold his own justice as a mortal.
 And now, as an unkillable angel, he will look at death itself!
 Judgment is the prerogative of justice!
"Bulkess, look at me, I was not helpless when I faced you. What I want to say now is, please remember, I have the power to fight back against you."
 Leoric's body was finally concealed beneath his original face, and Duriel's body had been completely clad in him.
 Strong, coming from the body of a Hell Demon King, it is enough to make that skeleton more powerful in combat.
 It’s just that all this comes at a price.
 If it becomes pain, then you have to endure the pain.
Leoric, who had a physical body, could naturally experience what Duriel had done to his body.
Those bugs that are crawling in the body all the time, and the severe pain caused by those constant eating of one's body.
Now only one final step is needed before Tyrael can no longer threaten Bul-Katho.
With only the last step left, Bulcaisuo can obtain the painful soul and take a firm step forward on the road of integrity!
 So Leoric made his own voice before Tyrael. It was no longer the sound of the soul of existence itself, but the sound made by the vibration of his throat.
"Death, pull out the soul of the living from my body, and then give it to my partner. I will keep you company for a long time in the kingdom of death until you are disgusted!"
Leoric shook his flesh-covered chin, and the blue flames burned the flesh-and-blood eyes directly.
 He still prefers to observe the world in his own way, so that he will not be easily fooled.
The wise king of Khanduras did not intend to let Tyrael question death, but directly told Bulcaisor the reason why he called for death.
He knew that Bulcaisel would stand on his side for that nobility, just as Leoric stood on Bulcaisal's side!
"Okay, Tyrael! You've woken up, so go and stay with Imprius! Morcott wants to embed his hammer in your head. You're not fit to go to Harrogath with me, then
It attracted complaints from most of our ancestors."
Burkatho stood between Tyrael and death. Even though he also hated death, that was Leoric's intention. Tyrael's soul would completely separate from the body at that moment and become a regular fragment.
 “Barbarian! I am only here for Leoric!”
 Death shouted softly, suppressing his dissatisfaction with Bulcaisel.
 Face a guy who cut off her hand bones, death cannot be without complaint.
"Death, do as I say. If you really want to get something from Bulcaisel, your best choice is not to plunder a barbarian, but to help them!"
 Leoric pressed Death's shoulders and spoke seriously.
  He has been with the rules of this world the longest. A being as shrewd as him can naturally understand what the rules of this world want.
 Eating a world to become your own nourishment?
This kind of thing is not that rare.
 At least Leoric has understood what the brothers and sisters of death need during his chat with death.
 “I probably shouldn’t have said that to you.”
 Death said with some embarrassment.
 As they once did, cheating is the easiest way to get what they want.
By the time the deceived people react, they are no longer able to resist them, because by that time they have become the rulers of two worlds.
 Only the stubborn guy from the Life Tribunal is still confronting them.
 Just for some kind of justice.
"It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether I know your plan or not, and whether you can deceive Bulcasso into what you need, you don't want to face a completely furious Bulcaisso."
 Leoric paid no heed to the importance of what he said.
 He believed that no matter what kind of crisis Bulkesso encountered, he could solve the trouble in his own way.
 This is something that has been proven in countless experiences.
 “A mortal? If I want him to die, he will die.”
There was some reluctance to admit defeat in Death's tone. Based on the situation she saw when she saw Bulcasso, Bulcasso was unable to follow the rules of life such as hell and death.
“So, Death, tell me how you kill justice?”
 Tyrell finally could not hold back the emotions in his heart. Mercy, kindness, and justice are only part of justice!
 The truth of justice is the power to judge any wrong!
 Justice is a high scale. The two ends of the scale are not measured by right or wrong. Both are always correct!
When the balance is tilted, it means it is incorrect!
To be continued...