"Okay, stop joking.
 I feel like my brother is on his way here.
 But now I don’t want to see him at all.
 My brothers and sisters all chose to wait and see, and as a result, I was left to protect the world alone?
Hmm... It seems a bit inappropriate to say this.
 But seriously, I’m just protecting the world.”
 Lasma's expression became a little subtle.
Perhaps it’s because this topic doesn’t require hiding any inner thoughts.
 Being expressionless is actually the greatest protection for Rasma.
Who can believe that a guy who looks so sinister is so passionate about protecting the world?
 It’s better to do what you want to do without any expression.
 In this way, others will only doubt his purpose, but will not be full of doubts about his dream.
The principle that people’s words should be feared makes sense wherever it is applied.
Some people may not care about the harm caused by language, but those affected by these words may not necessarily just beep twice...
Lasma has never seen guys come to him in recent years and plan to kill him to "uphold justice"...
 This has put Rasma in a bit of a dilemma...
 Kill the opponent?
 Let’s forget it, that guy really wants to uphold justice.
But the question is who said Rasma is not a good person?
 Oh, it’s just a rumor, so it’s okay...
 “I know, so your brother is coming soon.
 I can feel the courage of that rage.
 It’s really like seeing a ghost.
 Dealing with the Nephalem is too troublesome.
Angels and demons are very simple, of course I don’t mean that their thoughts are simple.
 It’s the essence...you understand what I mean?
 You are the only one among the first-generation Nephalem who has strengthened himself through learning.
Most of your brothers and sisters are very arrogant.
 It is already very rare for a naturally strong guy to have good persistence in his heart, I won’t ask for more.”
 I complained twice about the Prius.
 Most people may change due to sudden wealth, not to mention those first-generation Nephalem who are naturally powerful?
Those guys would be perfectly content as long as they didn't turn into outright villains with the Prius.
“Ha, my teacher would probably be very happy if he knew your evaluation, right?
Although I am the founder of the Necromancer profession, to be honest, my teacher is the real Necromancer.
 The profession I created should be called the priest of Rathma."
Rathma spread his hands, and then let several long bones grow out of Leoric's throne.
This feeling was definitely not wonderful, so Leoric stood up quickly.
Then Rasma sat on it...
“You can obviously get yourself a chair.
Then why do you have to steal it from me?
 Or do you think I'm too weak?"
 Leoric's face darkened.
 What he encountered just now made him feel very humiliated.
 “It’s just a little joke.
 Leoric, don't become the Skeletor.
  It is true that I am called a Necromancer.
 But one thing I hope you know is that I have broken the boundary between life and death, but this does not mean that I do not respect life.
Your resurrection was caused by Bulcaisuo, and out of respect for him I did not take direct action against you."
What Rasma said was quite serious.
 He was not kidding.
Although Rathma cannot erase an "existence", it certainly cannot end Skeletor.
 But it is easy to make the skeleton grow flesh, and it can also make all the flesh on the skeleton disappear.
 Leoric is now a living person, but his essence is still the immortal Skeleton King.
 This is probably Tianke?
“I knew it, and I suspect that if the Prius hadn’t been here, you would have attacked me directly.
 Rathma, do you know how much Uldyssian has planned for his future?
Every time I think I’ve seen something, I turn around and realize it’s just the tip of the iceberg.
But I still have some things that I’m very proud of.”
As Leoric spoke, he recreated a chair for himself.
 Then he made sure that nothing strange grew on the chair before sitting on it.
“You mean the fragment of the Dark Soul Stone?
I have to admit it's a neat move, and I don't think Uldyssian even expected you to do it.
 So I have reason to believe that you messed up Uldyssian’s initial arrangements.”
Rathma rolled her eyes at Leoric.
This look makes him look more like a corpse.
Although Rasma is always lifeless, this body and soul are undoubtedly alive.
 And live very happily.
 “Are you complaining with me?
 This matter is the result of discussions between Leoric and I.
 In fact, judging from the results, Bulkesso did a good job.
 At least now there is no free will among the Hell Demons except Baal and your mother.
　　Well…there’s also a Joriz who turned from a barbarian into a poisonous king?
  Barbarians are always unexpected when they do things, but I like them very much.”
 Prius reached out and handed Rasma a cigar.
“I suggest you try it. This thing was made by humans in this world.
Perhaps you will like it after you get used to it?
 After all, although the dose of this thing is not very good, there is no doubt that this gadget can bring people closer to death.”
 After speaking, Prius took a deep puff of his cigar.
The movement is quite elegant, but seems a bit deliberate.
  It seems that the Prius has learned a lot of messy things among humans during this period.
To be continued...