559 Jorez and Baal's Friendship(1/3)
At the same time, in the Burning Hell, it is on the boundary line that separates the Burning Hell from this world.
You can almost tell the difference between the two lands just by looking at them.
Although one side is deserted, there are no openings that are constantly opening, and there are no densely packed demons crawling out from below.
At this time, the ancestral spirit who was once called a warrior stood here.
Although his current position is far away from Baal who is sitting high on the throne, the eyes of the two beings are intersecting at this time.
This kind of tacit understanding can only be cultivated after getting along for a long time. Choriz and Barr are definitely not strangers.
Perhaps no one among the ancestor spirits is more familiar with Baal than Joriz.
Even if there is nothing that cannot be said between the two beings, it is already very troublesome to meet a hell demon.
Especially the existence of Paladins and Templars, these two professions are different from Crusaders like Johanna.
They need to be more fanatical.
"Joriz, are you willing to be corrupted by me now? At this time? If I remember correctly, you should have nothing left. At most, there is only a little bit of legend left to stay on the mountain where you have high hopes.
Above."
The moment Baal spoke, his mind was already in front of Joriz, and the two beings just looked at each other through the light barrier used to divide this world and the burning hell.
Neither of the two entities chose to make any move towards the other side at this time.
This can be considered a tacit understanding.
As barbarians, Choriz and Hell Demon Lord Baal both knew that they could only communicate under the current situation where they could not contact each other.
When the barrier disappears, it's a fight between barbarians and demons.
Generally speaking, neither existence will break this barrier, even if that barrier may be destroyed by a slightly stronger wind.
"What do you want to know from me?"
There was anger in Joriz's eyes, and the source of this anger was the hell demon in front of him.
When did Baal get better than Diavolo? Because this guy has no demands, when he wants to get something, his tightly grabbing hands can remind people of the most powerful pliers.
That feeling is definitely no better than the feeling of that bug in Duriel pulling out his teeth with pliers, and even having his knuckles crushed bit by bit is no more painful than Baal's greedy gaze!
These are things that Joe Ruiz has experienced before, and his judgment can be said to be "authoritative".
"If I wanted to know something about fate from you and Leiko at the beginning, then now you no longer have the news that I have to know.
But you actually appear in front of me at this time?
It seems that the barbarians on Mount Harrogath are not all mortals."
Barr didn't smile at all, even though his tone of voice was very frivolous.
Perhaps arrogance is the most appropriate way to describe his performance at this time, but Barr never lets himself act arrogant.
He only wants to destroy, and he only wants to be destruction.
"If any of us is truly alive, I'm afraid you can no longer talk to me like this!
I remember that what I promised you has been completed long ago, and even the agreement between us has ended long ago.
Aren't you curious why I appear here at this time, in front of the arrogant Demon God of Destruction who has captured part of Leiko's soul?
Of course, those things you did have long become a thing of the past, and you can only be called a ‘demon’ in my eyes.”
When Joriz spoke, he seemed to be somewhat free and easy about what he said, but his tightly clenched fists showed his inner uneasiness.
Vader?
The pseudonym of Joe Ruiz, in order to earn enough money to redeem his lover.
It sounds like a romantic story with a bit of black humor, but only the man himself knows how much pain and anger it contains.
By the way, Joe Ritz is now a dead person, a male ancestral spirit?
"There is almost no need to guess what you want to do when you come to me. What can you get from me?
I only have one thing that can interest you, so why can't you wait to destroy it now?
Or have you said that you have found an opportunity to completely destroy Malthael's will?
Or maybe those 'noble' ancestors on Mount Harrogas finally had some selfish motives and planned to blow up the damn mountain again and gain freedom."
Barr spoke slowly, without taking Joe Ritz into his eyes.
Although the fact that Joriz could appear in front of him now still interested him, Barr didn't intend to explore these things.
Because knowing this will not help his goals.
As for true "freedom", this is a somewhat regrettable thing.
Even though all Nephalem would feel uncomfortable with the description of the mortal heart, they would not deny it.
People are subject to change, and Baal never believed that the Nephalem would always uphold their original intentions.
Perhaps one of the ancestors of the Holy Mountain can't stand the feeling of becoming one with a mountain after closing his eyes.
Even the hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow will one day melt away. When the dream of revenge is realized or there is no hope of realizing it, the hatred will also disappear over time.
"Okay Joe Ritz! I have never remembered you being such a hesitant guy. If you have anything to say, just tell me. After you finish speaking, I can wait for the day you want to come."
Barr showed signs of irritation, and everything around him began to crackle like glass under pressure.
The hell demon even yawned, and his dark, bottomless throat was revealed in front of Joriz.
"We are all dead, and dead people shouldn't interfere too much.
I’m just here to tell you that what you’re expecting is impossible! No matter whether you have truly reached the emotionless end point or you have been killed, only the one that represents your identity is left.
rule.
You can't even get what you want!"
When Joriz was speaking, his whole head was squeezed on top of the light shield. The power of hell burned his face bit by bit, and bursts of smoke were rising upwards.
It seems that Joriz is more of a devil than Barr at this time.
"You're just here to tell me this? Stop joking. Guys like you are like maggots in the swamp! No matter if there is any chance, guys like you will never give up.
Are you trying to kill me here!?"
Barr looked at the ugly face and suddenly laughed.
"You want to kill me? That's great! You want to challenge me? Huh? No! You're just here to die!
But I will not grant your humble wish!"
Barr said while smiling.
When one person challenges another person, there may be various reasons.
But the most fundamental point is to feel stronger than the other person.
Joe Ritz is brave, but not an arrogant maniac.
What he is doing now is seeking death!
"Joriz! You exchanged a piece of your wife's soul from me! But you finally found that that piece of soul can't return to the Leiko you are familiar with, right?
And you think just killing me can change this outcome?
Ha! Then what do you think the piece of soul that Leiko is missing represents?
Is it a memory like Bulcasso? Or a feeling? Or... is it love for you? "
Barr kept chattering. He had said too many words at this time. When he was with his brothers and sisters, he would not have said so many words for many years.
In the past, when there was only endless fighting, he didn't even bother to send out a war cry.
Because that will never make sense.
There is only a beginning but no end, that is meaningless.
The eternal war has been going on for countless years, and not only those who chose to flee to Sanctuary are tired of this war, but the devils of hell and the archangels are also the same.
No one can see the end, they can't even imagine what it will be like after the war ends.
Therefore, they each made efforts and made choices.
To be continued...