In Prius, he was walking in that empty high-level paradise.
Although in the past countless years, Prius had no idea how many times he had walked on the ground beneath his feet.
But this was the first time I walked here alone and without any sound.
"Why is Israel missing?
Ordinarily, not even Tyrael can kill him."
The Prius was talking to himself.
The ground of the High Heaven continued to glow with fire as he advanced.
Although he is no longer an archangel, the essence of courage allows him to still travel unimpeded in the higher heavens.
"I don't understand, who killed Tyrell and Israel together?"
Because Prius's palm had already grasped Solarion, the brilliance of the Spear of Courage merged into Courage's figure.
He looks a bit radiant at this moment?
Israel, who represents the concept of balance, is the most difficult to kill among the archangels. Killing Balance may be more difficult than killing Destiny.
After all, everything in the world is always inextricably related to balance.
Imprius is doing a very reckless thing now, just like he did in the past.
At least until it fails, the Prius will only think that it must win.
Courage...it takes a little bit of madness to show the most violent power.
Because Prius is aware of this problem of its own, but has no plans to change it.
Anyway, there is nothing surprising about how stubborn the archangels are.
"Is this the breath of Yizuer? Is Yizuer's power not completely gone?"
Imprius looked at the closed door and stopped in his tracks.
Behind the gate is the place where Yizuer died, and the strong and cold atmosphere of justice still lingers here.
It's just that this situation is not normal, especially since Prius just felt the power of Yizuoer from Johnny Blaze.
Whatever Yi Zuer does, he will never leave a way out for himself. This guy probably only learned stubbornness from the archangel.
"The essence of high-level heaven has not changed, but something happened that I don't know about?
Now I imagine that the person of the archangel whom I abandoned will only cause trouble for myself."
Because the Prius is now talking to itself too much to the point of amusing itself.
Angels wouldn't do such things, only life likes to have some fun when it's boring.
It's just that Prius obviously didn't regret his choice, because he got the continuation of his life.
Although the child will probably have to stay in Auriel's belly for a while.
"Because of Prius, I thought Auriel was the first one to come back here.
You don't seem like a guy who would care about such a thing."
A somewhat cold voice came, and Prius was stunned for a moment.
"Hey! Malthael? Did you sneak across the border?"
Malthael frowned because Prius' tone was something he didn't know he had learned from that street gangster.
"I haven't completely arrived yet, but with a projection, I can still deliver it."
Malthael stood upright in front of Imperius, not holding the pair of ferocious Soul Reaper Scythes in his hands.
Instead, he was holding a quill and writing something on his hand.
This is very much like writing and drawing on your own hands when you don't have any test paper during an exam.
It doesn't take long to get a "black hand".
Although it is not the kind behind the scenes, nor is it the black hand of the Red clan, it is just as troublesome as the black hand.
At least it is very troublesome to clean.
"You can't help it anymore? Or are the guys on your side finally going to compete for a winner?
Let me guess, is this winner Vera or Li Min?"
The Prius was a joke.
He knew very well what level of power his brother possessed. Although Vera and Li Min were strong enough, even with Nazebo included, it would be very difficult to win from Malthael.
So this question can only be said to be a joke.
"Rasma and I will be the final winners, and we have already begun to make arrangements for victory."
Malthael had no intention of hiding anything. Anyway, according to Imprius' understanding of him, this guy had almost never told any lies.
The attitude of doing whatever it takes to defeat the devil has proven that this guy has no sense of humor.
"It's really surprising, but what do you intend to do when you appear in front of me?
Don't tell me that you can kill Tyrael and Israel with just a projection, I won't believe it."
Impris grinned, then took out a bottle of juice from somewhere and poured it into his mouth.
He still didn't like the spirits that barbarians liked. Although he always felt that spirits were something that suited his status, Prius still chose juice as his drink.
"You guy, even if you put us all into your body,
But angels and demons are treated differently, at least we don't have to exist under your torture.
Although I can’t say that those days were easy, at least I didn’t like them.
And most of the things I don’t like, Auriel won’t like either.”
Because Prius was talking as if he were chatting with an old friend, he was clearly adapting well to being a human being.
Iprius did not show much hostility towards Malthael.
Maybe Malthael is still that brother to Courage?
Anyway, it’s not a problem because the Prius seems to be careless.
"Perhaps I plan to let you come back into my body?
My thanks go to Bul-Katho, if he hadn't broken the Dark Soul Stone into pieces, I probably wouldn't have imagined what power the Nephalem really possessed.
Whether it's Uldyssian, the first Bul-Katho, or even Rathma, they don't realize what their bloodline represents.
This quote about the body as a container is so great!”
Prius could tell that Malthael had tried his best to imitate a tone of surprise.
There's just something wrong with the imitation of the tone.
"Come on, you probably haven't planned to become a human, right?
The reason why you came to High-level Paradise is definitely not because you are homesick.
Are you planning to transform yourself into the Archangel of Wisdom again?
Or does it matter whether it is wisdom or not, as long as it is an archangel?
If that's the case, you probably have some purpose that you can only achieve as an archangel, right?"
Because Prius showed a rare sarcastic tone.
His original courage was that of a guy who could take action but not say much.
But now that he has not taken action, it only shows that courage has begun to measure something.
"Your essence is not human. Even if you become a human, you will not truly become as powerful as the Nephalem.
But as an archangel, can’t you become stronger?”
A smile appeared on Malthael's face...
"Okay, stop learning human expressions.
That thing looks a bit disgusting to me!"
To be continued...