"Your Excellency Burquesso, thank you very much for your accommodation.
Now is the time for me to give out my most precious reward.
I have never been the only seed of the power of destiny."
Rasma looked calm.
It was as if his brother's anger towards him didn't exist.
"Can you really take it out?
I originally planned to steal it directly from you.
Although I still have doubts about fate,
But what Inarius left you is real."
Bulcasso's eyes were a little cold.
He understood it when Rasma said that he would not give up the opportunity in Bulkesso's position.
The necromancer in front of him was not solely interested in saving his father.
That's why Bul-Katho gave him the contemptuous insult of "the unfilial son of Inarius" when Rathma invited him to name the legend.
But Bulcaisuo cannot deny that Inaris's current strength has indeed gone a step further.
The legendary set of the Necromancer represented by Rathma,
Each set is a standard legendary with only six pieces of equipment.
But Rathma's strength is not as simple as a six-piece legendary suit shaper!
The Necromancer has a total of five legendary sets!
And four of them were created by Rasma herself!
"The Incarnation of Tageo" is Rasma who made his teacher into his own legend!
"Rathma's Bone Armor" is a legend that was naturally formed after Rathma integrated his own power!
"The Grace of Inarius" is a legend that Rathma cast from his father's bones!
The "Burning Carnival Ball Costume" was also created by Rasma herself, although it is not known what kind of mental journey Rasma had behind this legendary set.
One person! Four sets of legends!
This is the power of Rathma, known as the ancestor of the Necromancer!
Although he is not really the original Necromancer, he directly replaced the original Necromancer with the profession of Rathma's Sacrifice!
Rathma can already represent the Necromancer profession!
Along with "Inarius's Grace" the set became "Inarius' Unfilial Son".
After consuming the weapons left by his teacher!
Rasma's strength has become even stronger!
"You two! You both owe me an explanation!
Or you plan to use your own blood to explain to me!"
The anger in the first generation ancestor has reached the edge of losing control.
A pair of eyes turned blood red, just like Banal who had not yet regained his senses at that time!
Only about half of the life authority is constantly operating in his body!
Waves of powerful vitality transformed into more powerful blood! Then it was ignited by anger!
"Brother, I knew it when I used your soul as my puppet.
You didn't intend to fight for me at that time. You hid at least half of your strength at that time.
So do you think you can ask me to give you an explanation now that you are so angry?"
Rasma waved the sickle that turned pale white in her hand casually.
His face is full of carelessness!
"First generation ancestor, you are indeed not as smart as you think.
But you are the most common look of a barbarian.
Sometimes I am surprised how you managed to plot against my three friends."
Bulcaisel made no secret of his contempt for his first ancestors.
This is a simple personal grudge!
Watching his friend plunge into that irreversible pit.
Bulcaisel wanted to stop him, but he had no reason to stop his friend.
Do you want to tell your friends that the first ancestor who wanted you to become the protector of the barbarians was a despicable person?
Or is it not an honor to be the gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain?
No, this is an honor!
The three ancestors did not make any mistakes.
It was simply used by the first ancestors.
"That's our father! Rasma!
What on earth did you do!
Don't talk nonsense about your father resurrecting in a high-level heaven!
The last time he was able to come back, it was because of the 'grace of Inarius' you had!
But now, you have taken away the ownership of this suit from my father's body!
Even an angel bearing the name of Inaris stands before us again!
Can you honestly call him ‘Father’?”
The anger of the first generation ancestors became increasingly uncontrollable.
The environment maintained by the archangels in the high-level heaven has been destroyed again!
The anger began to show high temperature, melting all the buildings made of unknown materials little by little!
"Brother, apart from your strength, you are only worthy of praise for your concern for your family.
But it's just like the doubts in your eyes when you are choked by the Archangel of Destiny.
After I seized the power and slightly defeated my fate, you still looked at me with that incomprehensible look.
Brother, do you really think it was ‘Father’ who let go of the hand that had pierced your skin and strangled your throat!?”
There was a bit of sadness in Rasma's voice.
Even with ridicule!
He is laughing at his brother!
Laughing at the other person who still believed in his father's love even when he was almost killed by the Archangel of Destiny.
He laughed at the other person for not realizing that his father could never appear with the Archangel of Destiny until now!
"It was not your father who spared you back then.
But the fate that killed my other brothers and sisters!
Because in destiny, you are really easy to take advantage of!
Look what stupid things you did!?"
Rasma's voice became high-pitched, even a little sharp.
"You killed brother Vasily with me!
I got part of life, you got half of life!
But I didn’t tell you that I didn’t even have half of the authority over life!
To be continued...