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364 Death is not the life of two worlds! 6,000 characters guaranteed(1/4)

   Inside the blacksmith shop, which contains hope and courage, so it seems very safe.
 “Colson, show the way.”
 Anderson stood up and spoke to Colson in front of him.
 The light on his body flashed, causing Colson to close his eyes.
 The power from courage has a powerful restraining effect on Diavolo's men.
Even though Coulson didn't realize what he was serving, the bright light still burned his eyes.
 Fortunately, Lord Tianchui's recovery ability is not bad. When he opened his eyes, the slight burn had already recovered.
 “Diablo’s toys?”
Aurel muttered softly, with some compassion in his eyes.
 Fear's playthings never end well.
 And it seems to be a very fulfilling thing to redeem people who are also misguided.
 It's just that Imperius has to come.
 So Auriel shifted her gaze to Imprius's face and just looked at it quietly.
 “Don’t look at me, I want to take a break, at least I can experience something different in this world.”
Prius twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't want to pay attention.
 But Auriel still looked the same, looking at him quietly.
“Okay! Okay! What do you want me to do, fill his heart with courage? Or follow him and help him when he falls into the abyss?”
 Because the Prius has given in.
 Hope is always before and above courage.
 In every sense of the word.
 “Can fear give rise to courage?”
 Aurel saw that Imprius had replied, and she withdrew her kind and scrutinizing gaze.
Aurel is probably the most divine person one could hope for.
 Compassion and healing are one of the forces of hope, and if she wanted to, she might soon be able to expand into a religion.
 After all, there is nothing easier than a god pretending to be a god, and hope is too positive.
“Fear will only wear down your courage, and you will either have to work hard or die slowly.”
As Prius said this, he remembered the time when he was slapped against the wall by the Great Demon God, and let out a long breath.
At that time, I was timid about the Prius, even if it was just for a moment.
 Courage should be fearless to die, but at that time he chose to escape.
 Even if this does not affect his courage itself, shrinking back is shrinking.
 That’s why he looks like a person.
 Aurel nodded.
Archangels never talk about each other's authority because it makes little sense.
 But now that she and Imprius are human beings, it seems much normal to talk about each other's news.
 “But hope never dies.”
Aurel said with a smile.
 Perhaps it was the reaffirmation of her family status that made her a little happy.
 But at this point, she also had an idea of ​​how to redeem Colson.
As long as Colson can work hard, no matter he wins or loses, hope will favor him.
“Courage gives back hope, but isn’t it unfair?”
 Because Prius’s words are a bit implicit.
  However, doubts were raised.
 Hope, like death, will give no one more or less.
 The difference is that death is never advanced or delayed, but hope always jumps repeatedly in time.
 “Hope is fair, but Auriel is not.”
 Aurel smiled and stood up.
 Now this place is constantly feeling a sense of crisis, and hope is gradually gathering in a very few people.
 Remembering what Death said at the time, Auriel was a little embarrassed.
 The hero carries the hope of the world. If we want to replace it, should we let her debut as a hero?
This is not appropriate.
 Her body is already giving birth to a soul.
She is not sure how much time it will take, but it will obviously not be a short period of time.
 Does she have to fight with her children?
Then she might not be called a hero, but might become a pregnant woman or a stay-at-home mother.
Although every mother is a hero, Auriel does not want such a thing.
 What she needs is hope for this world.
“I sometimes think about, what is the purpose of our existence? Is it just to let humans look at us and exclaim? Or is it just to fight the devil of hell?
 I always feel that there are things we should do more.”
The Prius grunted twice and drank the last sip of strong drink.
At this time, Colson also took Anderson and rushed towards Kingpin.
 “Auriel, I feel like he’s coming soon.”
 Because the Prius said so.
 He would only be talking about Malthael.
 When Malthael took away the dark soul stone that sealed the Seven Demon Kings from Tyrael, he thought of it.
How should courage face wisdom?
Because Prius is not stupid, it’s just that compared to Malthael, his IQ is completely insufficient.
“Then what? Will it kill all humans in the world?
 Don’t forget, humans in this world don’t have the blood of demons.”
 Aurel spoke lightly, but secretly she clenched her fists.
 What exactly Malthael was thinking, no one knows.
 “I won’t run away this time.”
Because the armor appeared on the Prius, the metal-like ring on the top of its head also began to radiate heat.
 Losing the status of an archangel, or becoming a human being, or a husband will not change your courage.
 Courage will take root in every small place and then sprout.
Even if the trunk of the tree is broken down by the strong wind, the branches will grow again and the seeds will be scattered on every piece of soil!
 “It really impressed me. Imprisus.”
Aurel said with a smile.
A long ribbon gently leaned on her slender neck, and a warm breath came from the tie.
Compassion can also hurt!
 Sympathy and pity can also turn into sharp knives!
To be continued...
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