"Ignorant and self-righteous Kalju, do you really think I can't leave the Holy Mountain?"
Reko looked at Kalju who was ready to fight in front of him and said in a sarcastic tone.
She had even targeted the confrontation with Kalju in front of her, as if she was not willing to fight.
"Ha! I have never considered myself noble, but some things have to be done, even if it seems to you that it is not correct at all, or has never been correct."
There was no trace of anger on Kalqiu's face, as if the person being ridiculed was not him.
Perhaps this battle master has never thought about how he will be evaluated by others, maybe it is just for the belief in his heart.
"That's enough. If no one is willing to go with me to stop Barr, then I will go alone!"
Matthew is obviously a little irrational, but he does think so.
Kalju can sacrifice for his New Year, so what can't he do?
He is not a barbarian born in a sanctuary, he is a child who grew up in this world.
Protecting this belief will never change because of his identity!
"You are a mature warrior, Matthew! You can do whatever you think is right, as long as you are willing to bear the consequences of your actions."
Carl Qiu looked at Matthew with some admiration.
Taking responsibility for what you do is never as easy as saying it, and Matthew has done that.
"Maybe not. After all, you are a barbarian, and barbarians are no longer as weak as they were in Kalju's time."
A voice sounded, and Kalqiu immediately diverted his attention.
Then the veins on my forehead jumped!
"Damn it, how did you all manage to climb to the top of the gate of the Holy Mountain!"
Kalqiu couldn't hold back this surprised emotion and shouted loudly!
At the top of the closed gate of the Holy Mountain, Rasuk sat on top holding his hammer with a smile on his face.
"Let's not talk about this first. I just want to ask, can't even one combat force be sent out on the Holy Mountain?"
Rasuk stretched his body, ignoring the furious Kalju who seemed to be grabbing him by the collar and throwing him to the ground at the next moment.
"Although I don't think Malthael would be stupid enough to choose to come directly, but can you guarantee that he will act according to our ideas? Rasuk!"
Kalqiu's anger has clearly reached the ears of several people present.
Rasuk was a little hesitant at this time.
"Of course not. But who can guarantee that the winner will be the Archangel of Wisdom? Don't Rathma and Lilith have the slightest possibility of victory?
If it is Malthael who comes here, no matter how much preparation we take, it will not be enough, but if Rathma or Lilith comes, or even if Li Min becomes the winner, then we have wasted a life now.
Seize Barr’s chance?”
Rasuk had a wry smile when he spoke. It seemed that he didn't even believe what he said.
It's not that Rathma, Lilith and even Li Min have no possibility of victory, but that among these existences, excluding the Nephalem, as long as they become the victor, how can they be weaker than the current Malthael?
It's not that the strong will win, but the winner will be strong!
No one can guarantee all of this, and this is why Barr and the others don't care who comes to this world and continue to grow their power!
"Don't mention this, you want to help him? That's up to you! You are not a strong fighter, but I can pretend that I didn't see you leave!"
Kalqiu gritted his teeth and said.
This guy Rasuk is no stranger to Kalju.
How could he not recognize a barbarian who died in the great explosion of Arreat?
But Rasuk doesn't get the respect of Kalju.
It's not because Rasuk chose to become a blacksmith, but because Rasuk chose to turn around and leave from training!
Although everyone says that Rasuk does not have much talent as a warrior, if a powerful blacksmith is willing, that heavy forging hammer can definitely smash the heads of a bunch of demons!
Rasuk just didn't like fighting, so he chose to become another profession.
Even blacksmithing was not his only choice, it was just Rasuk's last occupation.
"I don't think I can defeat Barr, but I can still provide a little help.
Like a brand new weapon?”
Rasuk jumped down from the upper edge of the door with a smile, walked to Matthew's side, and carefully looked at the keel bone in Matthew's hand.
"This thing has the aura of 'dragon' in it, which is what monks like. Do you need me to forge it into a weapon? Although you are not interested in it, of course I am almost interested in forging it.
But I can guarantee that the weapons I forge are exactly the limit that you can bear now.
Even after you start to reach the top, I can still fight with you."
Rasuk's eyes were a little uncertain.
Dragon Soul is the name of a pair of legendary gloves.
For monks who are good at boxing, there is almost no weapon more suitable for them to fight.
But Matthew didn't look like he liked fighting with his fists at all.
Daredevil is an ordinary person. Even if he uses weapons, he will often be beaten with injuries all over his body. If he doesn't use weapons, he can't even protect himself well.
Even though Matthew has become much stronger now, his trust in weapons remains the same.
Matthew is still far away from the so-called peak, but the legendary Rasuk of forging the Dragon Soul is not very familiar with it either.
Now it seems that the level of the two people is perfect for each other.
"Thank you very much for your help, but you may have a greater effect staying on the Holy Mountain than fighting with me."
As soon as Matthew said his refusal, he threw the keel bone to Rasuk.
He originally planned to give this somewhat unclear item to Rasuk, but he happened to meet him, so he could just give it to him.
As for searching for Baal's traces, he decided to go on his own.
Facing Matthew's rejection, Rasuk's expression became a little weird.
"Rasuk, you should go study those so-called 'cannons'. Maybe we still have a chance to eliminate those threats before completely detonating the holy mountain."
Karju looked at Rasuk's expression and wanted to laugh, but now was not the right time to laugh out loud.
He was still angry. If he laughed, the atmosphere would be completely ruined.
"Kalqiu, I respect you very much. So I bring you some pretty good news. The matter that was assigned to me before has almost been solved."
Rasuk said this, and this news made Karju's face flash with joy!
What I handed over to Rasuk was the matter about Leoric.
"Although it is good news, there is no way I can promise you to use him to fight! Especially when facing Barr!"
Kalqiu said seriously.
The Demon Lords of Hell were able to create great demons like the King of the Holy Cult through the Skeleton King Leoric.
Then the Nephalem also have similar abilities!
It’s just that Leoric was naturally restrained by Baal’s essence!
Just like Annihilation can completely make Leoric a thing of the past, Baal also has such power!
That achievement is used to face death!
The blasphemy of immortal life is to fight against the power of death!
"Of course I know, but now haven't you noticed that there is one less person present?"
Rasuk spread his hands with an innocent smile on his face.
His body was shaking a little, and he was afraid that he would be pushed to the floor and beaten violently by Kalju.
He knew that Kalju was very good at this, especially when he held the Doombringer and Storm Shield in his hands.
Most of the warriors trained by Kalju died in battle with guilt, and few chose to appear on the Holy Mountain as the spirits of their ancestors.
But that's not all after all, there are still a few who became ancestor spirits out of guilt for Kalju.
To be continued...