The message engraved by Tyrell in the first American comic 519 "Death, you deceived me!"
Tyrell said these words almost in a roar, and his whole body was shaking violently.
His body was filled with anger, an emotion that should not appear in death and wisdom, and he even started to tremble violently.
Yes, Tyrael has never been able to integrate with the "death" authority given by death and the authority of wisdom from beginning to end.
Just like Malthael should still be called the Archangel of Wisdom even now!
The essence of the soul is unshakable!
Angry emotions have nothing to do with wisdom, and death will not be shaken by anger.
But justice will swing its angry hammer!
Death looked at Tyrael with empty eyes, and the skull face put on an expression that seemed to be smiling.
"Have I ever deceived you?
I said I would help you take revenge on Israel, and I did.
I said I would live in peace with the barbarians, and I did.
I said I wanted to help you fight against that Malthael, and isn’t that what I’m doing?”
Death shook his head and spoke in a serious and serious tone.
She really thinks this way, and she really does this!
There is no deception and no mistakes!
At most, they just concealed the specific method of action.
Faced with Tyrell's questioning, Death had nothing to feel guilty about.
So death seems very calm.
Calmness is the most important thing in death. It symbolizes the end and rebirth of life. Calmness is the best attitude.
"So, do you want to take back your gift from me and then face Malthael?"
Tyrell looked at death with a fixed look, and even if he asked a question, he would say it with murderous intent.
Even full of contempt!
Death is not death from Tyrael's original world, it is just the name of a rule that exists in every world.
Tyrell should have thought of it a long time ago. Since the incarnations of the rules of this world used force to plunder from another world, how could they not have the same thoughts about them?
Perhaps it was because Bulcaisel existed as a "person" that he was not immediately labeled as an enemy by them.
As Malthael said, no "man" can defeat death.
But now, Tyrell is skeptical about whether Bulcaisel can still be considered a "person".
The future of the Nephalem is immeasurable. They can withstand the infusion of any power in their bodies. As long as their souls still insist on themselves, there will be no change.
The only thing Tyrael should worry about is change.
People are also fickle!
He viewed death with contempt, because death could never catch up with the archangels.
Who can kill something that has never lived?
Archangels can only express themselves in terms of existence, not life and death.
So Tyrael simply doesn't think Death can gain enough power to face Malthael. The essence determines this ending.
"These are not enough. I have used all my imagination to think about the existence of Malthael in your mouth.
You must know that wisdom is never the kind of existence that does not tolerate other ideas.
But the Malthael you talk about doesn’t sound like wisdom at all.”
Death slowly paces on the high-level heaven, the sound of footsteps is clear and crisp.
She knew exactly where Tyrael's contempt came from, and she didn't think she would be the only one facing Malthael.
Even though death appeared very brisk, Tyrael would only feel irritated by the movement.
Everything seen in anger can arouse deeper anger, so anger is always associated with ignorance.
"That doesn't matter. I don't care about intelligent thoughts at all, and besides, I'm about to lose the qualification to care about them."
As Tyrell spoke, he glanced at Yizuer who was lying on the ground, and his expression slowly calmed down.
The wisdom and authority that had not yet left his body began to affect Tyrael.
Even though he still didn't understand why Malthael chose such a path.
Devouring his own brothers and devouring the power of the Great Demon God just to become the only one in that supreme position?
But as long as wisdom takes action, it will not be a whim.
Malthael would never make a hasty choice, and even now, Tyrael was still in awe of the Archangel of Wisdom.
Or it is the awe of the existence of wisdom itself.
The ball of life held in the hands of death finally attracted the power of death from Tyrell at this moment, and the huge energy wave spread out with the completion of life and death.
Yi Zuer's already broken body was turned into fly ash in this impact, scattered throughout the high-level heaven!
Only the spring of paradise is still emitting gurgling clear water, flowing bit by bit through the cracks in the fence on the ground of the high-level paradise.
"Oh, death!"
Tyrell shook his head, feeling the only wisdom left in his body.
My mind is clear.
He did not intend to tell Death that everything in the higher heavens was jointly controlled by all the archangels in the Angris Council.
Even though there is no guardianship of the Archangel Malthael of Wisdom on the ground now, all these changes cannot hide the courage and hope that are still in the world!
Moreover, how could the Archangel of Wisdom not leave any insurance in the higher heaven?
Tyrael sincerely thanked death for leaving him only one piece of wisdom!
Because of this wisdom, Tyrael saw the mark Malthael left on the higher heavens as the Archangel of Wisdom!
Tyrael finally understood that if Malthael needed to come to this world, there would be no need to rely on the insignificant aura of death on the barbarians!
Just as death does not belong to Tyrael, death does not belong to Malthael!
High-level heaven is Malthael's coordinates!
"I guess everything I do will be recorded by this land, right?"
Death said this, finally standing next to Dr. Manhattan.
"I think you must think that we may not have the power to defeat other beings, right? There is only one piece of wisdom left in the Archangel of Justice. What do you think Dr. Manhattan's power is?"
Death asked Tyrell a little proudly.
And with the separation of the power of death, the radiance of the Holy Feather in Tyrael's hands finally appeared in front of everyone in the form of a divine sword.
"Decompose and reconstruct, and see the possible future in infinity?
Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that he used countless present to deduce an infinite future."
Tyrell spoke calmly, even though he was talking about Dr. Manhattan, his eyes were still fixed on death.
At this time, no emotion could be seen on his body.
Dr. Manhattan, Quantum Observer.
Infinity and eternity are in themselves a terrible thing.
Creation in all civilizations is like a joke to the infinite.
The tiny particles that make up the world may form any kind of text by accident, and these words may have a slight possibility of forming a complete sentence.
And in a smaller possibility, it will form a long story or.
But this is only inevitable for infinity and eternity.
Everything that has appeared and everything that has never appeared is such a thing in the face of eternity and infinity.
To be continued...