"My brother, I never thought a day like this would come.
You have actually given up your noble identity, and instead transformed yourself into a human being based on the rules themselves.
Or do you all think Tyrell’s choice is the right one?”
Inaris' figure hasn't appeared yet, but his voice has already sounded!
"Tyrell's choice has nothing to do with us, and your resurrection is only our temporary decision.
Although you are still weak, you have not lost your destiny instinct, right?"
Inaris doesn't have a nice tone towards Inarius.
The power of fate is so strange that even Imperius and the others, as archangels, are still in awe.
Besides, Inarius is not just himself, he is also destiny!
A monster with two different ideas and standards!
That’s right!
Because Prius would use "monster" to describe Inaris!
Not even the less sharp "heterogeneous", but the "monster" full of derogatory remarks!
"My son, are you going to watch your uncle resurrect me like this?
Have you forgotten how terrible I am?
Ah, my dear Bulcasso, you are dead...
You actually died without me breaking your neck...
So, is it true that destiny is not an empty talk..."
Inaris noticed his son's condition.
Inaris had no opinion on Rathma's state of being like a living dead.
My youngest son is not naturally strong. In order to follow the footsteps of being strong, it is not surprising that he has made any changes.
But Bulkesso... is different.
"Yes, I'm dead.
But not completely dead.
Many of my deaths were caused by my dear brother.
He is seeking revenge for his other brother.
Father, your return is never a good thing.
Even if you give up your status as an archangel, you are still the most dangerous one in the higher heaven."
The first generation Bulka simply sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Inaris in front of him.
A long-lost heart-to-heart talk between father and son?
Maybe it can be considered so.
If it is necessary to end all this through fighting, they will choose to fight.
“Are you two the only ones left of my children?
Your mother...ah, she has been sealed by me a long time ago.
The power of time always makes people helpless. Time can cross the long river and let me see the destined ending in the next moment.
But I think the world is not what I once envisioned.
Does that mean Uldyssian finally succeeded?"
Inaris' figure finally appeared in everyone's sight!
He is not a tall man, but he can still be called tall.
He did not wear a hood to hide his face, and his handsome face appeared in everyone's sight without any concealment.
Only those eyes are a little weird...
They were a pair of gray and empty eyes, looking like a blind man, unable to respond to anything outside.
It seemed to be emitting a faint light, but no trace could be found.
"Udyssian succeeded?
I don't even know about this.
Don’t say you don’t know about the agreement signed with High Heaven and Burning Hell.”
The corners of the first-generation Bulcaisu's mouth raised slightly.
The Battle of Original Sin is a battle between the High Heaven and the Burning Hell, but the final winner is the Nephalem!
This result will make even a rough and arrogant guy like the original Bulcaisel happy.
You might even feel a little peaceful about it...
This is a very subtle story...
"He shouldn't have failed! Oh~ fate is so powerful..."
Inaris's tone did not contain much emotion.
From the moment he started speaking until now, he always seems to be lamenting something powerful.
In the mouth of Inarius, people could not hear his praise for himself.
No one has ever said anything about how powerful Inarius is.
No one but himself can distinguish fate from him.
"I saw a Crusader...she was going to stop me?
And you actually take action against her? Why is this?
You all know that now that I can clearly control my body, letting her kill me is the best outcome.
But you actually choose to stop her? Stop someone who is trying to save you?"
Inaris's tone finally had some ups and downs, but it felt strangely strange.
"Johanna?"
Auriel said Johanna's name, and only she and Imperius could say Johanna's name here.
"Father, you will die willingly.
But fate will not.
Our action is destined after you say it."
Rasma had a strange, somewhat cruel smile on her face.
Inarius was born unfree!
His words represent destiny, and his observations represent destiny!
For this reason, Inaris gave up his vision and only judged everything through the voice of fate.
This will at least give other beings more possibilities...
Inaris has always been a loving father, he loves his children.
Love your children’s children, your children’s children’s children…
It’s just that fate cannot have love!
From the moment Inaris went against his fate, he lost the qualification to love others.
But what can stop a father from loving his children?
Fate and Inaris' love are intertwined, becoming an inexplicable curse!
"I forgot that I can't tell everything that's on my mind.
You can't say love to your mother, and you can't say love to me... Oh~ forget it.
To be continued...