"Kanai, you are shouldering my responsibility."
Burkeso closed his eyes, his face still cold.
This was the last chance he gave Kanai to regret, even though he knew that Kanai would never make the choice to escape.
 “Bulkeso.”
 Canai just called Bulcasso's name and looked at him firmly.
“If I had any wish, it would be that I would be the last victim.
 Now, let me fulfill my wish!”
 Kanai said softly, and the light on his body dimmed little by little.
Bar is not dead yet, and he does not want his descendants to complain about him.
Just like Bulcaisel never distorts the will of others, Kanai never cuts off others from practicing their own path.
"you……"
“I am just assuming the responsibility of an ancestor to protect the descendants. Let me rest in peace now.
 Bulkesso, you will inherit everything from me, knowledge, strength, and will! And I! will protect you."
Kanai said firmly, and his body turned into a wisp of smoke and flew towards Bulcasso's hand.
 “Bulkeso!”
 A clear female voice sounded, and Bulkaisuo suddenly opened his eyes!
 He saw Kanai's last gentle smile dissipate little by little.
 “Kanai, may you rest in peace.”
Burkeso did not look for that familiar voice, he only had Kanai in his eyes.
An insignificant and glorious funeral will not be hindered by anything external!
Burkeso's palm slowly opened, and the magic box slowly inflated like a balloon blown up by the cold wind.
 A cube, shining with golden light, appeared little by little on the land.
 “Bulkess, can’t you look at me?”
That voice sounded again, and its sadness was enough to make a heart of stone melt into this voice.
Burkeso still didn't look back. He knew what he was going to face when he heard the voice.
 He is not hard-hearted, it’s just that he doesn’t want to do the same thing again!
Leah!
Leah!
“Diablo, you’d better hear my voice and get out of here!”
Burkeso looked at the rising magic box in front of him, and his tone was as stiff as a battle ax that had just been forged.
This voice spread throughout the world little by little with Bulcaisel's anger, passing through the limitations of time and space, and reaching a place outside the "secret realm"!
 As the voice of Bulcasso fell, everything on the Holy Mountain fell silent.
Only a gust of cold wind was left, making the originally white ground stained red by Baal's blood become holy.
Burkeso knows that Diavolo can hear it!
Diavolo never misses an opportunity to look at others!
“Barbarians! The Great Elder chose to sacrifice! Now tell me, what are you going to do to say goodbye to Kanai!”
Burkeso shouted suddenly in the calm.
His voice spread throughout the Holy Mountain little by little.
 There was no anger, no passion, just a plain inquiry.
Kanai would never question his compatriots with anger, nor would he use a commanding tone to question his partners.
 Only a tone similar to Kanai's can be a farewell to Kanai.
 “Victory in glory!”
 “Fight against injustice!”
 “Reverence for life!”
 “Remember the past!”
 “The pursuit of hope!”
 …
Humours came one after another from the Holy Mountain.
 Familiar voices sounded one after another.
 “Practice your will in battle!”
 Aurac’s voice rings out!
That voice with an air of anger and fighting instantly overwhelmed the voices of other ancestors!
Orak respected Kanai, but he could never understand that kind of peace!
 Kanai always spoke with peaceful anger, which was hard for Orak to understand!
 Does the God of War like to fight?
 Never!
 Because he hates fighting, Orak is always committed to eliminating fighting!
 It’s just that his only option is to end the life of one of the parties in the battle!
 Peace cannot bring peace in Orak's eyes!
There is only constant struggle and constant fighting! The right way is to let those who dare to hurt kind people suffer the most severe punishment!
Hate fighting and face all warriors with indifference!
 Then destroy yourself in battle!
This is Orak’s choice!
Mercy will always be given by Him to those who are unable to fight!
 Warriors don’t need mercy!
 “Realize your will in the right!”
 The roar of Cassius echoed loudly!
 Their battle finally begins!
 The great elder’s sacrifice cannot be accompanied by a wonderful battle!
Bar is not worthy yet!
 It just so happens that there is still some conflict between him and Orak to resolve!
 The winner has everything, the loser keeps silent!
 “In the name of the big bear!”
 Olac's huge body crushed Cassius!
 The God of War's Blade in his hand is rippled with ripples!
Without the cold light, the coldness in the chopping is enough to freeze the enemy's soul!
 Slam is what God of War is all about!
 Use the simplest and most ferocious power to fight! Bring death!
 “I am the leader of the Big Bear! You have become a thing of the past!”
 Cassius roared like one!
To be continued...