"Only for you and me? What a joke! From the moment you cooperated with me, you have dragged the barbarians into the abyss.
Do you think the Prius knows nothing about this?
Look, who are the people on your holy mountain now?
Because the Prius is there, perhaps the gun of courage in his hand is ready to go!
Auriel is also there, maybe she is also ready to fuck you guys with the ribbon in her hand!
Haven't you realized it yet?
In this world! You! Barbarians! You simply cannot believe in the existence of anything!
Whether it’s the Archangels or us!
No matter what they or we provide you, there is only one thing you can do!
Then! Just be ready to fight!"
Barr said a lot of words, but there was not the slightest change on Joriz's face!
Maybe he already knew this, or maybe Joriz didn't have the slightest trust in Barr's words.
Anyway, that's it, Joe Ritz has no idea about it.
"We have Bulcasso."
Joe Ritz said this.
"Yes, you have Bulcasso!
But why do you think Bulcaisel was able to grow to this level under our eyes, under the eyes of the archangel?
You are thanking the wrong person. What you should be thanking is Uldyssian, who wants to make the gods disappear and make the world change according to human will!
If it weren't for him, how do you think a mere Burquetso would survive to this day?
Or do you think that when Mount Arreat was blown up, the impact was something Bulkesso could withstand?
If not for Uldyssian!
You already have nothing left!"
Barr was chattering like a resentful woman at this time, and his words were full of disdain for Joriz.
Even Bulcaisel was nothing in his eyes.
"Bulkessor is Uldyssian, and Uldyssian is Bulkesso. Even if Uldyssian heard what you told me, he would just smile pretending to be relaxed."
Joe Ritz remained calm.
"Did you see him? No, you couldn't have seen him.
Even if you had damaged Bul-Katho's seal at that time, you would not have been able to see Uldyssian.
You don't have that qualification!
In other words, you are not worthy of existing in the same world as him."
Barr's tone was a little excited.
What Joriz did at that time did give Leiko a chance to survive, but this approach was not without gain for Barr.
He just wanted to see Uldyssian.
Even if this idea is known to all the other hell demons, those guys will only stop Barr's "stupid" idea at the first opportunity.
If Mephisto is regarded as a retard after dividing his knowledge, Diavolo will be regarded as a despicable villain after losing the power of fear, Baal is a fool in the eyes of the archangel, and the rest are just another
No matter what, they are just losers with no strength and a "sad past".
But they all have a consensus, that is, Uldyssian is the craziest and most dangerous one!
It's just that the moment this Nephalem was born, he became an existence that the archangels and the demon kings of hell could not defeat. Otherwise, the name Uldyssian would have been annihilated in the past.
The longer time passed, the more Baal missed the Nephalem.
If Baal is willing to put everything he has into a certain Nephalem, then there will be no other candidate for this being except Uldyssian.
"Udyssian is not a barbarian, he is a pure Nephalem.
And he chose to become Burqasso because he discovered earlier than you that his approach had lost the possibility of success."
Joriz continued to speak, and the confrontation in his hands had already penetrated deep into the burning hell.
That fierce and strong will is locking Baal who is slumped on the throne.
Joe Ritz may have a lot of things he wants to do, but now his only thought is to have a serious fight with Barr.
This was the promise he made to Reko when he was able to leave the Holy Mountain this time, and it was also his compensation for the barbarians.
Perhaps it would be very difficult for the other ancestors combined to defeat Baal in the Burning Hell, but Joriz was different.
Because he has conditions that no one else has!
"You're talking nonsense!"
Baal's emotions suddenly exploded, turning the little demons crawling under his feet who were paying homage to his noble king into ashes!
Such a change caused the demons in the Burning Hell to turn their attention away from Joriz. Looking at their king, waves of fanatical atmosphere began to rise from their bodies.
Demons have wisdom, but most of them only worship powerful beings.
If this powerful being was a demon, they would be even more fanatical.
It's just that this kind of fanaticism is meaningless to Barr, and can only add to the irritability in his heart.
"He just couldn't find the right opportunity. After all, the time he was born was too short.
He just wasn't as prepared to face us as your first generation ancestors were.
He didn't even choose to try to kill any of us, he didn't even try to integrate these authorities and rules into his own body!
If he had done this, the world would have become what he wanted it to be!"
Baal continued to exude an aura of exhaustion in his rage.
Perhaps only the Demon God of Destruction would have such an idea.
Among the beings in hell, probably only the purest Baal would have such an idea.
If other guys were faced with the same situation as Barr, they would probably just smile sinisterly and not say a word.
"What he wanted was not to become a god himself! But at that time, he was not a god in the eyes of the Nephalem?
Baal, you don't need to do anything now, just quietly take your throne with you.
I will go to hell soon, I will stand in front of you right away, right now! I will make you pay for what you have done!
Believe me, I have enough power to put you to sleep!
And all the suffering you have inflicted on Leiko will become a thing of the past! There is no need to say anything more between you and me!"
The confrontation in Joriz's hands had truly broken through the barrier of the Burning Hell, and his hand passed through the narrow gap.
The flesh and blood on the arm was burned by this power, leaving only pale bones.
"Ha, you come as the spirit of the ancestors, but who on the holy mountain will provide you with anger?
How powerful the barbarians are, but how fragile they are!
Your anger always has a source, just like the strength of the monks must rely on the pathetic belief of the so-called 'all gods'. No matter how hard the Crusaders deny it, they cannot cut off their connection with the high-level heaven. Mage
The priests of Rathma cannot lose their knowledge and wisdom, and the demon hunters cannot lack their hatred of demons and self-restraint.
Only you can use that ubiquitous anger as capital to fight.
But what can your anger do?
Let your blood flow rapidly through your body while you are alive, making your head dizzy?
Or make your heart beat violently, and then make every blood vessel burst?
The more you fight, the stronger you become, the closer you are to death.
How long can you fight with me now?
Or is it that after you break through this barrier, you can't even launch a decent charge against me?"
To be continued...