The situation is a bit tense up in the higher heaven.
This place is still deserted, and the only clear sound is the sound of Israel writing and drawing on parchment.
The spring water did not gush out in the fountain, it just flowed silently and made no movement.
Isreal finally raised his head and looked at Johnny Blaze in front of him, his body motionless.
Whether Johnny Blaze is Lord Skyhammer or Ghost Rider, those are all things in the past and have little meaning to Israel at this time.
As for the angel known as the Spirit of Vengeance, he has become a part of Yizuer.
Now Johnny Blaze still has his own ideas, but now he has become an angel.
This is somewhat ironic.
First, the devil played tricks on my life, and then I resisted the devil.
Subsequently, he was controlled by the Fear Demon and became a complete madman.
Now that he has become an angel, his first goal is to declare war on Diavolo.
Even Israel can’t figure out how this guy’s life could turn out like this.
“Revenge is not the province of an angel, don’t you think, Johnny?”
Israel said this.
By the way, he lowered his head and looked at the parchment in his hand.
What he needs is a new gatekeeper. After all, Yizuer's appearance is no longer suitable for appearing in people's sight.
Absorbing the flesh and blood of two "people", Yizuer's temperament is no longer so noble and convincing.
Most of the facilities in High-Level Paradise can operate normally, but now there is really a lack of manpower here.
“I seem to have no choice at all.”
Johnny Blaze stretched the light wings behind him, turned his head and looked at his new body, feeling the extraordinarily abundant strength in his body and his peaceful mind.
With a smile on his face.
He did not put on his hood, and he did not intend to give up his identity as Johnny Blaze.
It feels more comfortable to be an angel than to be the Ghost Rider.
At least the power now can be completely controlled by him, instead of trying every means to imprison the Ghost Rider's instinct like a cage.
“Of course you do, but I think guarding might be a good duty.”
Isreal spoke without raising his head.
He has already arranged the next work for Johnny Blaze.
It is not suitable for Yizuel to appear in front of the Crystal Arch now. After all, the devil's power may be exposed at any time.
Such an image is not the same as an angel.
Johnny can fill this gap very well, and that face will make High Heaven even more attractive when it appears in the eyes of the world again.
Johnny Blaze is a celebrity after all, and him becoming an Angel would be good publicity.
"good."
Johnny Blaze nodded without refuting.
He turned around and walked towards the crystal arch.
Beside the springs that can be seen everywhere on the road, there are only piles of ashes scattered on the ground.
There was originally an earthen jar there.
It was broken in the battle when Malthael came up.
Even if the higher heaven returns to its original state, those broken earthen jars will not be restored.
Only the ashes mixed with dust on the ground can be used as memorials.
After Johnny's figure disappeared, Israel glanced at the shadow behind him: "Okay, come out, what do you want to tell me?"
Some laughter could be faintly heard when Israel spoke.
He already knew about Ozil being sent away, and he didn't know it too late.
It’s just that these have not yet been taken out of his control.
Ozil will not die easily, but he is not immune to death.
When he dies, he will return to the higher heaven.
When the time comes, Israel is willing to take care of this personally.
But Yizuer needs a lesson, or at least his attitude should be shown.
“I let Ozil go.”
Yizur’s voice was not quiet, and he made a very calm statement.
But this would not satisfy Israel.
The power that Israel had left in Yizuer's body was pulled away, and three completely different forces began to impact Yizuer's body after losing balance.
There is not much difference between the three powers, and it is possible for Yizuer to obtain balance just by relying on his own control.
But only if Israel allows this balance to exist.
This is the higher heaven, part of that world.
So the balance of Israel must override the rules of this world.
The rules here are controlled by the archangels and demon kings.
He does not recognize that the composition of 1:1:1 is balanced, so Yizuer has to bear the harm of this imbalance.
Here, Israel has mastered the power between life and death and all other powers that require boundaries.
But it is only limited to higher heavens.
Other powers had been shattered when he faced Kanai.
“Thanks Tyrell.”
Isreal said this, watching Yizuer's body curl up a little bit.
If he hadn’t obtained Tyrael’s power, Israel would never have been able to regain his former strength.
Just balance cannot defeat the devil.
He is a great killer of mankind.
Diavolo is fear, so Israel cannot control the boundaries of fear.
Bar is destructive, but he cannot grasp the scale of destruction.
But the Nephalem are human and have two sides.
So he can get stuck in the middle and fiddle with the ruler at will.
But Israel needs to go further!
He hoped to face a Malthael who had gained knowledge, not a Malthael who only brought death and various miniatures of pure power.
Knowledge and wisdom shape choices.
And choice means that balance can intervene.
Isreal waved his hand slightly, and he gave Yizuer the balance again.
“Now go to the barbarians, I think Bulcaisel will not mind making sacrifices for the noble you.
Sacrifice is the privilege of the strong? What a funny idea.”
Israel’s sarcastic words deeply hurt Yizuer’s heart.
The noble Yizuer now looks like a despicable swindler.
The body is neither a sublime angel nor a pure corrupted demon.
Followers of righteousness go against their own will and become obedient to evil deeds.
Killing human beings just to continue their own existence.
Yizur’s fists clenched.
He felt that his blue anger was dissipating little by little.
The legend formed because of his lofty beliefs also began to collapse because of his wavering will.
“Yizur, go ahead. You know what you stand for.”
Isreal spoke again, and the shadow under the hood made Yizuer feel fear in his heart.
He represents the higher heaven, as a pioneer!
The position made his torment as funny as his idle thoughts.
Yizur turned around, and the flesh and blood on his body fell to the ground with every step he took.
It was as if Israel had not seen it.
In other words, it is best for Yizuer to maintain this form.
He didn't see that every time Yizuer fell into flesh, the radiance in his body became more intense.
Perhaps Israel believes that everything cannot escape balance, so he doesn't care about it.
…
The second plane landed on the sacred mountain of Halogas.
Integra walked down with Gil and Silas who had occupied Merlin's body.
The pilot stayed quietly in the cockpit and did not move at all.
Talik looked at the people coming off the plane with squinting eyes, feeling a little depressed.
Madoc is now giving Luke some unknown lessons, and Korik has just left the gate of the Holy Mountain.
The gatekeeper is not at the door, this kind of thing is like a joke.
And just now he sent away Lizzie and Hellboy.
The two guys said they were going to travel around the world to see if there was anything interesting.
Fighting is not something they look forward to in life.
Both guys are now human and can finally experience what it's like to be in the sight of humans.
They have been looking forward to the experience of walking on the streets for a long time.
The gates of the Holy Mountain will not move.
After all, the gatekeeper exists to guard the entrance to the Holy Mountain, not to watch like a security guard so that the gate of the Holy Mountain is not lost.
So far, no one has been able to accomplish the feat of “breaking out of the gate” on the Holy Mountain.
Because the folding door is too huge.
“I said, what are you here for?”
Talik said weakly.
At this time, he looked at those people carefully.
Then he immediately became serious.
Jill is not a stranger, but at this moment, Jill exudes an aura that does not belong to that child.
And that kid doesn’t have a solidarity ring on his hand!
The Ring of Unity is not in Bulcaisel's hand now, but is being carried by Talik who does not need to fight.
Without the ring, Jill’s identity becomes a matter of doubt!
Such a performance made Talik immediately ready for battle.
“Jill?”
Talik shouted Gil's name on the edge of rage, but received no response.
But that body was Gill's, Talik could feel it.
“I hope I don’t have to apologize in front of Frank for destroying Jill’s body. At least Bulcasso didn’t apologize to Leah!”
Talik placed the Proof of Shame in front of him, squatted down slightly, and was ready to jump at any time.
He misunderstood.
After all, it’s not uncommon for people you know to have their bodies taken over. The last guy who did this was called Diavolo.
“Don’t get me wrong! I didn’t hurt this child, so don’t do anything to me.
I don’t have much strength now, so I can’t protect this child’s body from your attacks.”
Merlin raised his hands above his head and spoke eagerly.
He originally thought that Tariq would have to say a few words to ask about the situation.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Talik was ready to fight.
“He called himself Merlin and said he wanted to see Bulcasso.”
Integra frowned as he explained, and took out a cigarette.
When she stretched out the cigarette to her side, she suddenly realized that the housekeeper who would light the cigarette for her had disappeared from this world.
But fortunately there is a vampire by her side.
Silas took out the lighter and lit the cigarette.
Integra put the cigarette in his mouth, feeling a little awkward.
