That hand will stubbornly push open the door of Crystal Palace!
In the higher heavens, there are few rooms with closed doors.
But after the archangels rarely appeared here, this place that was originally full of light closed almost all the rooms.
High-level paradise does not seem to welcome visitors, and it is rarely open to "people"!
“Bulkesso!”
Aurel called Bulcaisel's name in a rare and serious voice.
This was probably the last time she advised Bulcasso on this matter.
“Leave! No one can stop me from what happens next!”
Burkeso looked at Auriel in front of him with his eyes widened!
This archangel of hope, who is known for his gentleness and beauty, rarely has a trace of anger and helplessness on his face.
“This door will close after you enter, and will be sealed with the power of the crystal dome.
If you don’t plan to destroy the High Heaven, you won’t be able to leave!”
Aurel seemed to be feeling a little regretful.
She knew very well that Bul-Katho would not destroy the High Heaven. Just like Bul-Katho did not destroy the Burning Hell.
Whether it is Bulcaisel or Rasma, as long as they are still trying to save the original world, they will never take action against two-thirds of that world!
After the High Heaven and the Burning Hell were summoned to this world, this is already the fusion of the world!
Just as this world itself does to another world!
“The rancid smell coming from the devil behind this door already makes me want to sneeze!
There is actually not much difference between you and the devil.
Perhaps the only difference is that you understand love from authority and rules that do not have emotions themselves.
And the hell demons who were born from emotions don’t understand the rules.”
Burkeso opened the door directly as he spoke!
Then saw the legendary demons that were once the Nephalem's most powerful enemies!
The heavy stone door was pushed open!
Burkeso avoided Auriel’s position for the first time!
This is reverence for an archangel who once voted against mankind!
After this moment, Auriel will no longer have any preferential treatment in Bulkesso!
“Now, you’d better find a place to prepare for childbirth!
If you can escape from your own calculations safely!
I might consider tutoring your and Imprius' children.
Aurel, I hope you have done enough. But you never seem to trust a person."
Burkeso’s words were a little cold.
His free hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist!
The name of this pair of swords set is called the Oath of Bulkatho.
But this is not the legend of Bulcasso!
But luckily, there will be enough materials and opponents in this closed place.
These guys should be used as the soil for the growth of real weapons belonging to Bulqessor!
The legendary embryo that has been forged is in Bulcasso!
As entertainment before the news of the victory of the war comes, the level of these guys is just right!
“咚~咚~咚~”
Burkeso’s iron shoes made a heavy sound when he stepped on the floor made of an unknown material.
The sound of footsteps is as heroic as beating war drums!
Even when faced with those legendary demons that had taken away countless ancestors, Bulcaisuo didn’t care at all!
These guys can't stop him from winning!
The door is slowly closing!
Aurel was looking at Bulcasso's back outside the gate.
There are scars everywhere on that naked upper body!
Almost every inch of skin has traces of battle!
The scars behind are shame?
Bullshit!
Which Nephalem were not surrounded when fighting?
Will the devil still bypass the warrior and attack again?
They will only seize every opportunity to harm each other and devour the flesh and blood of the Nephalem!
The scars on the back are never the souvenirs left when fleeing, but the marks of struggle in the tide!
One-on-one battle with the devil?
Why would the devil give up his numerical advantage?
They are a group!
Facing an enemy is a group of demons coming together!
Facing a group of enemies or a group of demons together!
Perhaps only the devil is always honest!
Their fighting tactics and methods have never changed at all over the years!
“Auriel, I hope it’s worth living in a better world!”
Aurel seemed to hear Bulcasso’s whispered reminders and wishes.
Then the door is completely closed!
“Bulkessor, it’s not that the angels born according to the rules understand emotions, but that we were already like humans as early as the birth of Inarius.”
Aurel said words that Bulcaisel could not possibly hear.
She had no intention of worrying about Bulcasso.
Burkeso himself is a symbol of victory!
Where he is, the flag of war will always fly!
It's just a group of legendary devils, they can't organize Burkaco.
At best, it just adds some new marks to Bulqueso's scars.
“Rasma, it seems you have made a concession.
As I said before, you will exceed your expectations when facing the same kind of people in this world.
And Impris, you seem to have missed something."
Aurel said calmly.
Then he turned around and faced the two guys who had just arrived.
Aurel did not show any surprise, as if this place was the meeting place they had agreed to meet.
“The death of this world is a complete madman.
We have lost Leoric's trust, even though we have no ill intentions."
Said a little embarrassed because of Prius.
Looking upward, that look of dementia seems to mean that he is thinking?
Leoric was very sensitive to malice.
In his eyes, any malice is the beginning of betrayal.
Although I know this, I have no intention of giving in on this matter.
Anyway, my goal has been achieved.”
Rasma said with a somewhat cunning smile.
His teacher’s body has been collected.
That legendary power is too close to death.
Only by wearing it on a person full of life can the balance recognized by the legend Tagio be achieved.
It is a pity that Rasma has lost this ability.
His balance was shattered the moment his power was taken away from Israel.
Though as a necromancer, Rathma became more powerful.
But as a disciple of the Nephalem and Tag'ol, he was unable to use the most powerful power of his master's last gift.
Whether this outcome is a blessing or a curse, only Rasma herself knows.
Fortunately, he still has the protection of his father.
“Rasma, tell the truth!
Whether Malthael's arrangements were made before your arrival or after your arrival!
It's impossible to take your eyes off Malthael!
So tell me the answer.”
Aurel waved her hand and readjusted the position of her ribbon.
She trusts Rasma, but is also wary of this guy.
Rasma is a hero, but Bulcaisso was right.
This guy can only become a tragic hero!
If Rasma would become a little crazy under pressure the next moment, Auriel would also believe it.
Now Auriel is still a mother, and she wants to protect her first child.
“Isn’t Ozil the first to arrive?
Could it be said that people in this world have not discovered the whereabouts of the Burning Angel?
This shouldn’t be the case, Ozil has long been Malthael’s most devout follower.”
Rasma seemed a little surprised as to why Auriel asked this question.
Ozil is the upper echelon of the Soul Reaver Legion!
Except for Malthael, who is bound to rise and fall among the Soul Reavers, Ozil is the leader of this legion.
“Had Malthael’s arrangements already begun at that time?”
Wrinkled his eyebrows because of Prius.
They all went back to figure out Ozil's arrival, but they didn't expect that there was something hidden in it?
Ozil’s posture at that time was so pitiful that even his body had been transformed.
Even the thought of seeking relief made Imprius feel a little guilty.
Angels are all brothers and sisters.
Although it was a bit strange, the angels never paid attention to it.
“Hey...you are so arrogant.
Perhaps these are also part of Malthael's calculations?
Haven’t you ever thought about how Ozil was transformed as the leader of the Soul Reaver Legion?
Could it be said that Ozil will be so weak that he cannot even shake the soul of life?
Or is there a soul master in this world who can rival Natsubo?"
Rasma said a lot of questions, and this dismissive attitude made Impris a little dissatisfied.
“You mean the Soul Reaver has already appeared in this world?
This is not good news, and more importantly, we don’t seem to be aware of it.”
Prius frowned and said with a very serious expression.
However, this approach earned Rasma a blank stare.
“You, like Diavolo, can basically know the thoughts in the hearts of all beings.
You said that you were not aware of the existence of the Soul Reaver? Guess whether I believe it or not."
Rasma's eyes became dangerous.
In Rasma's eyes, Inprius obviously didn't tell the truth.
After all, as an archangel, even though he was once devoured by Malthael, his life was not in any danger.
These archangels and Malthael may be in opposition, but cooperation is not impossible.
Mathael knew a lot of things, at least about Uldyssian.
It was already a long time later when the Archangel of Wisdom went crazy. There was no reason for him not to know what his brothers were thinking.
"I really do not know!
Diavolo will not get the information he needs from everyone at any time and at any time.
He will only do this when necessary.
And so am I.
But in my eyes, it’s never necessary to know what other people think.”
Because the Prius is very serious.
This seriousness barely made Rasma trust her.
The Archangel of Courage is the arrogant type. This guy's schemes are not without his schemes, but they are all a little too conspicuous.
Because all the calculations of the Prius are based on its own strength.
He himself is the insurance for all his plans.
“So you are completely unaware of Malthael’s arrangements in this world?
I'm a little concerned whether Bulcaisel knows about this."
Rasma’s faces were squeezed together.
According to his understanding of Bulcaisuo, this guy can definitely know a lot of information.
Although Bulcasso rarely used natural authority, he would have no difficulty knowing what was going on.
The powers of courage and fear are powers that operate on "thinking men."
And the power of nature is the ability to act on all "thoughtless things".
Burkeso cannot read minds, so he relies on enthusiasm and frankness in his interactions with people.
He is also more of a person who looks at what a person has done.
It is this habit that makes Bulcaisel behave violently and arrogantly when deciding a person's life or death.
Those who have done bad things are bad people, and Bulcasso rarely pays attention to how many difficulties this guy has.
You have to atone for doing something wrong, and it has nothing to do with whether a person's original intentions are good or not.
Even though it has not yet reached the point of disregarding one's own merits, Bulcaisel's tendency is very clear.
“He will not pay attention to changes in people who already exist.
If he paid attention to this kind of thing, then Joriz would not have been visited by Bulcaisu after he became the Poison King."
Because the Prius said casually.
But Auriel was thinking very carefully over there.
Hope is somewhat similar or even overlaps with the natural grasp of information.
She just hopes that she can know everything because she is everywhere. This is what she sees.
As for Bulcasso, it was nature that told Bulcasso everything he saw.
One is a witness and the other is an information collector.
The information collected by the collector is still vague.
After all, no one expects a mountain to accurately express what he or she sees.
Until this moment, several people present realized that they seemed to never know enough about Bulcasso.
This is also a bit bizarre.
There was definitely something wrong here, but they couldn't find any signs for a while.
“Rasma, let our brother come out.
It means your father.
Even though his will has been basically wiped out by you guys, he will still give some suggestions to some extent.
We are here, and this is a higher heaven.”
Because Prius's tone seemed to be issuing an order, fortunately Rasma didn't care about the attitude of others.
A guy who can become a strong man in a tough world won't get easily offended by other people's attitudes.
He is a necromancer. Although he is a necromancer, he is also in the category of a mage.
Mages have always been more rational.
Those who get angry easily are barbarians. The source of strength comes from anger, so what can be done about it.
You can’t give up this kind of power, right?
It is clear that barbarians are a group and a profession. There is no mandatory requirement for them whether their profession is barbarian or not.
But there are still very few barbarians who change their profession to other professions...
Is this a habit engraved in the blood?
Even the magical barbarians were initially trained as warriors.
