537 Calju: Now the Holy Mountain is closed! No one wants to go out!
"Threat? When did you hear that I would be threatened?"
Dr. Doom said something that he didn't even believe, as if he was dismissive of Frank's statement.
Most people in this world know that Dr. Doom is a guy with no bottom line, but he still has a bottom line after all.
Whether it's his mother or his citizens, those can be successfully used to threaten this guy.
So Dr. Doom is quite easy to deal with sometimes, provided that everything he cares about still exists in this world.
Dr. Doom, who has lost everything, will also lose his ambition, and then turn it into a struggle for the goal of "omnipotence".
“I don’t care, it’s a fact!”
Frank's voice came from a group of souls, and the atmosphere in this place became even more strange.
As they continue to argue here, although this behavior is more like giving themselves and each other some time to see how this matter ends.
But now, Matthew has returned to the top of the sacred mountain of Harrogas!
He knew Gill. Although he couldn't see it, through his unique way of observation, he could clearly figure out who was in that place.
Not to mention that there is a killer monkey beside him who can speak human language.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Holy Mountain of Harrogas became a little strange.
According to Dr. Voodoo, the final winner is about to be decided, and he thinks Malthael will win the final victory.
So a large group of ancestors began to gear up.
It was at this time that Matthew returned to the Holy Mountain.
The landing point of the portal is the gate of the Holy Mountain. There is a somewhat depressed soul at that place, leaning against the gate of the Holy Mountain and looking up at the sky.
There are a lot of snowmen, or ice sculptures, beside me.
The snow was melted into ice, and there were figurines all over the floor.
From left to right, you can see the appearance of the Demon King of Hell and the Archangels. The one placed first is not the familiar ones, but the Inaris who is like a background story.
“Why are you back again? Didn’t they tell you not to come back during this period?”
Cargiu said this.
The three ancestors are now at the Elder's Temple, and the gatekeeper is this battle master who is good at using shields.
In the eyes of the three ancestors, Kalqiu may be the last fire for the gatekeepers of the Holy Mountain.
Even Kahn would not deny this kind of thing.
Talik has existed for a long enough time, and it would be a lie to say that Madoc, the guy who took the first step, is the only one with a tendency to self-destruct.
The three ancestors are all like that. The difference between them and Maddock is that as the most important "prophet", Maddock knows more than the other two guys.
Of course, it’s just more desperate.
“I saw Baal!”
Matthew spoke to Kalju word by word. According to his opinion, the news about Baal was enough for these ancestral spirits to take it seriously.
But things did not develop in the direction he imagined.
“Well, I get it, it’s time for you to go.”
Calgiu responded to Matthew nonchalantly, not even willing to bow his head.
It seems that the sunshine in the sky makes him feel more comfortable.
"Demon God of Destruction Baal! I saw him! I mean the terrifying one. Even though I only sensed his existence, my body seemed to have lost control of the Demon God of Destruction and was frozen in place!"
Matthew felt that the current situation was a bit strange as he spoke. He had no idea why he was so anxious now, while Calgiu, who should have been serious, looked careless.
“Yes, Baal! He is so scary. I still remember the first time I saw him from a distance. Not to mention that my whole body was inoperable, I could hardly hold on to the shield in my hand.
It’s amazing that you were able to come back as soon as possible after meeting Baal.
At least I couldn't be as decisive as you when I only had so much strength."
Karl Qiu closed his eyes directly and spoke leisurely.
As if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.
“Isn’t Barr worthy of our vigilance? Or, has Barr reached an agreement with us a long time ago? That’s why you are like this?”
Matthew seriously pulled the killer monkey off his shoulder. The killer monkey still held a few hairs of Matthew in its claws.
Cargill's attitude has revealed enough information.
“Barr needs to be vigilant all the time, but at this time there is no need to worry about him.
If you want to ask why, it is that Barr’s purpose is consistent with ours.”
After Calcio said this, he immediately stopped talking, as if he was thinking about whether he could tell Matthew what happened next.
It is not that dangerous, but the relationship between Baal and Malthael is worse than that between Diavolo and Iprius.
Those are real enemies of life and death, not only enemies from the perspective of the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell, but also a gap in concepts.
If anyone would come to help the barbarians when they faced Malthael, it would probably be Baal.
Destruction and wisdom sound like they have nothing to do with each other, nor are they so opposite.
However, Baal's hostility towards the existence of Malthael cannot be expressed simply by his stance.
It has nothing to do with the nature of the two of them, it’s just that the existence of Baal hates the existence of Malthael.
Even if Malthael immediately gave up his authority as the Archangel of Wisdom, he would still be disgusted and even hated by Baal.
It’s that simple.
Human beings always care about some inexplicable things, most of the time.
“Baal will be effective enough in the face of Malthael, and even our souls are ready to self-destruct directly with the Holy Mountain, and then leave everything to Bulcaisso to handle.
As for who is going to fight for this period of time before Bulcaisel returns, it is probably Baal.”
Cargiu shook his head, and then slowly focused his eyes on Matthew.
“Baal is not worthy of trust, but he is useful, and Bulcaisel is worthy of trust.”
Cartier's tone seemed to be admonishing Matthew, leaving the young warrior speechless.
Fortunately, he was able to understand the meaning of Calcio's words to some extent.
“Results are more important than process? In other words, only the strong can sacrifice, right?”
Matthew’s face doesn’t look good.
“Powerful” itself is not something that has a clear quantification.
Even people on earth cannot come up with such a ranking of where in the world they are.
Whether it is strong or not will be measured more when comparison is needed.
“Humph, you remember this? Then let me tell you one more thing, that is, people who cannot speak are not worthy of recording anything.”
Cargiu shook his head, looking very contemptuous.
The dead may not be able to speak, so why would there be such a thing as a necromancer in this world?
When the warrior embarks on the road of revenge, the necromancer can let the deceased who gave birth to hatred avenge himself.
But the moment it dies completely, nothing is left.
“Matthew, leave the Holy Mountain now. Don’t come back until the result is truly presented to you.”
Several gleams of light flashed in Kalju's eyes, which were as bright red as blood at that moment.
The gate of the Holy Mountain that Kalqiu was leaning against slowly moved, and it was about to be closed!
The last battle took place in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain, to prevent the demons from rushing into the Holy Mountain.
But this time, the gate of the Holy Mountain is not to prevent the enemy from rushing in, but to lock in the guy who may appear in the Elder's Temple.
At that time, the guy blocking the gate of the Holy Mountain was Guardian Talik, but now, the guy who has become the door lock is Battle Master Kalju!
The three ancestors have more important responsibilities.
“Let me in! I don’t think Baal’s appearance in the world is something that can be ignored!
If the ancestors of Kalqiu have more important things to do, then I will go find the ancestors who are not so busy!
Facing Baal will not be an insignificant matter! At least I think so!"
Matthew spoke a series of aggressive words, while Calgiu smiled when facing him.
“That’s it, who can be right? No matter it is the Archangel or the Demon King of Hell, no one has ever been the incarnation of ‘right’! Lies can find a fool.
Now, Matthew! What do you do when you have a dispute?"
Kalqiu slowly stood up as he spoke, with the storm shield already appearing in his hand!
Thunder and storm began to gestate from the surface of the shield, and anger also appeared on Kalju's body.
Calculating the time, it’s almost time to warm up now!
Kargeu didn’t want to cause Malthael to leave the Holy Mountain while he was still dazed just because his nerves were not tense.
All the ancestors knew that their plans could not be hidden from Malthael.
That guy may not necessarily choose to walk directly into this trap, which is obviously a trap for both of us to die together.
But how can we not make such preparations?
Should we give up thinking just because the enemy is the embodiment of wisdom?
Malthael can do this kind of thing. He can easily take back all the wisdom in the world. Then he faces a group of guys who are not smart and have even lost their ability to explore.
But Malthael never did this.
This guy really deserves respect as an archangel of wisdom.
“When you encounter a dispute, of course you have to take action. Winning or losing is not the most valuable thing, action is. Can you stop Matthew’s will? Calgiu?”
A somewhat clear female voice sounded. Matthew felt that he would never forget this voice.
A barbarian who doesn't look powerful at all, a barbarian who will die just from picking up a piece of equipment.
A barbarian who always likes to call himself a descendant of the "Leiko" bloodline.
Cargiu slowly turned his head and looked at Leike who was sitting on the upper edge of the gate of the Holy Mountain with a strange expression on his face.
“How did you get up there? I remember that the gate of the Holy Mountain is inaccessible from top to bottom, right?”
Karl Qiu felt very confused.
When this huge stone gate is closed, it doesn't mean that it only blocks the door-sized passage.
That is a blockade that cannot be penetrated by flying or digging tunnels.
“Close the door” is just an action to activate this power.
Lecco’s existence is not that strange, at least not to Kalqiu.
This guy is quite eye-catching among the ancestral spirits on the Holy Mountain.
Her presence is pretty good, and she can often be seen around the Elder's Temple or around Leiko.
But this action shouldn’t be something that Leike can do.
Simply put, it is not of good quality.
This kind of thing requires at least the status of the three ancestors on the holy mountain to be able to do it, Leko? Why should she?
“Oh, just because I died early doesn’t mean that I am weak. At least I never thought that I would be weaker than you, Kalqiu.”
Leiko let out a contemptuous laugh, and then jumped down from the upper edge of the door.
walked directly in front of Kalqiu.
Now the gate to the Holy Mountain has been closed. There are three barbarians and a pet monkey outside the gate.
After listening to what Leike said, Kalqiu looked at the guy in front of him carefully.
Her appearance is definitely not amazing, but at least it can be regarded as outstanding.
The body is well-proportioned, somewhat similar to Leiko. In other words, the body shape is almost indistinguishable from Leiko!
“Leiko? Let me take the liberty of asking, is this your real name?”
Cargiu asked with some doubts.
Normally, these ancestor spirits understand each other very clearly, but this guy seems to be an exception.
A barbarian who died in the fourth battle, who would know her past very clearly?
Most of the time, these ancestral spirits make jokes in a teasing tone.
Only Kanai knew how many ancestor spirits there were on the holy mountain before, but now Volusk probably knows it too.
Other old guys can only make silent estimates in their hearts.
“It’s a nickname and a name. Leco is my name, but it’s just one of them.”
Leike smiled, her way of speaking half-sentence was a bit annoying.
Karl Qiu seemed to have made some guesses, his expression was very strange.
The whole face was squeezed together, as if he had taken a bite of lemon.
“Canuk always stays by Reko’s side.”
Cartier said something that seemed to be insignificant and quietly observed Leco's reaction.
A somewhat scary conjecture.
Would Leiko be an empty shell before receiving the gift from Joriz?
Could a barbarian leader who chose to sacrifice himself to defeat fate really die so easily?
Joriz knew that he changed his name to Vader and reappeared on the Holy Mountain, so would Leiko have made a similar choice?
“Ha, it’s a bit close, but not even close.”
Leiko said with a smile, and then the legend that Leiko placed on the holy mountain in the past appeared in his hand!
Confrontation!
Seeing the emergence of this legend, Kalqiu was almost convinced.
“Leiko is the leader of the Bull Tribe, and she has an unshirkable responsibility. Leiko is just a somewhat simple barbarian, a barbarian who died in the hands of fate in the fourth battle after his birth.”
Lecco smiled very brightly. This was the brightest smile that Kalqiu had seen on the face of the ancestor spirit in so many years.
“Speaking of it, Leiko seems to have never laughed to her heart’s content.”
Cargiu lowered his head, his words were a little bleak, but he seemed to be a little relieved.
A weapon finally appeared in his hand! The sword was glowing with scarlet light!
The messenger of doom!
When the homeland is shattered and destroyed, this mysterious sword will appear in front of the powerful brave man!
It marks the rebirth of a new era from the ashes of the old world!
Calju, one of the founders of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath after the destruction of the Holy Mountain of Arreat!
It is also the greatest among the list of founders of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!
The legendary name of the battle master Calju is engraved on the barbarian's natural skill sword and shield!
Kalju, who is the best at using shields among the ancestors, does not only know how to use a shield! In terms of one-handed swordsmanship, Kalju considers himself to be no less than the sword master Kahn!
He didn't care what happened to Reko in front of him...well, he still cared a little bit.
but!
“The Holy Mountain is closed now! No one can go out!”
