"It seems you have already met Rorschach."
Burqaso guarded the light beam in front of him and looked at Malthael in front of him with cold eyes as he spoke.
Malthael appeared on the high-level heaven with injuries on his body!
The blood on his face had not yet been wiped dry, so he raised his only remaining arm and waved.
It was as if he was saying hello to Bulcaisel.
"He was better than I thought, so I left death in that place for the time being.
Do you really think death will use this opportunity to become who he was again?
Ahem~ I mean the guy you picked is better than expected."
Malthael coughed twice, and blood began to ooze from the broken bridge of his nose.
"Why did you choose this method to save Inaris?
Even though I know that the source of your idea is great, I won't just hold back, and you should know this better than anyone else."
Bulcaisel looked Malthael up and down.
The conversation between the two seemed like reminiscing about old times.
"Of course, of course...
No one should willingly endure things they don't want to do.
Even death is always fair.
It’s just that you really think I’m going to give you much of a chance?”
Malthael moved the muscles on Dong's face as if he was trying to force a smile.
The wound on a face burst open again, looking a little more ferocious.
“When have you ever given someone a choice?
If you give me the qualification to think, I am indeed grateful.
But when you killed my compatriots and stood in front of me, we had no way out.
Malthael, you didn't stop Tyrael back then, and you shouldn't stop me now."
Burqaso just looked at Malthael in front of him, and could faintly detect some anger in him.
"It doesn't matter, even if death becomes an archangel, it will not be your opponent.
He can't even defeat me.
But do you really think death in this world can be believed?
I still think your trust in Rorschach is inexplicable."
Malthael wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve.
His movements were sloppy and casual, and there was no clue that this guy was the wise archangel who almost destroyed all the Nephalem.
"Trust is always valuable, but my trust alone doesn't have that much value.
I can trust anyone to fix any problems that may arise.
Strength is not truth, but only strength can prevent truth from being shrouded in falsehoods.
This is what you once told me.
It's also because of what the Prius constantly wants to convey to me.
Malthael, just like I am willing to carry Rorschach.
I can also bear your failures.
As long as you stop now."
There was a bit of impatience in Bulkesso's eyes.
A world is very big, but for the beings at the top, the world is also smaller than imagined.
At least that's the case for Bulkesso and the others.
Archangel, Hell Demon and Nephalem, they are all connected.
There are very few top strong men who don't have friends of the same level at all.
Bulcaisel and Malthael were hostile, but after abandoning their stance, the relationship between the two was pretty good.
Just like between Bulcaisel and Imprius.
"Angels don't need to grow from weak to strong like humans, so I can't understand everything you see.
What I wanted from the beginning was for the whole world to be as peaceful as I wanted it to be.
But you hope that everyone can live proudly with their heads held high.
You can see the scenery I see, but you are unwilling to admit it.
Then why are you trying to persuade me to stop?
Just because there is a Udi XA in your heart?
Or is it because when you lose fear, you also lose awe?"
Malthael was really mocking.
It's just that his sarcasm is much better than Jordan Kule's drake voice.
"You, like Tyrael, have no idea what the right future is.
But you still stubbornly believe that you are right. This is ridiculous!"
"You are different from every Nephalem I have ever met!
You see what you think the future is, but you insist that the world will become the kind of future you want.
Isn't this ridiculous?
Burcasso, put away your kindness!
As a person you see another person covered in scars, so you naturally feel pain.
But you forget that your pity has no value to me.
I am Malthael, even if I transform into a human at this time, I am still the Archangel of Wisdom."
Malthael said proudly.
"But you have lost the power that wisdom should hold.
Courage exists for hope, and justice needs your guidance.
But wisdom and hope have lost the objects they can rely on.
Did it all start with the birth of Inaris?
Or did it start when Inarius was thrown into the Burning Hell by you, trying to let the Hell Demon corrupt him into a guy like Izul?
The reason why Yizuer was corrupted by the burning hell is you!"
Bulcaisel's voice grew louder.
He is angry.
Just Bulkatho's anger has nothing to do with Malthael.
Malthael never cared about whether his thoughts were misunderstood, and he never cared about whether anyone understood his thoughts.
Smart people are always more likely to get into trouble without knowing it.
"Yes, I did it.
It was I who allowed Yizuer to find an opportunity that he had never found before in the battle, and made him plunge into the burning hell.
It was me who made him lose all reason in this kind of battle.
I was the one who even told all the demon kings of hell that a noble angel fell into hell.
Or should I let Diavolo try to corrupt Izul into a demon?
To be continued...