"Okay, the big baby you brought back needs to eat, drink and then go to bed."
The first generation ancestor was joking, with a rare smile from the bottom of his heart appearing on his face.
"Then treat today as a holiday?
Anyway, festivals are all about commemoration.
Compared with previous festivals that commemorated the dead, this festival that commemorates the living should be very good."
Bulcaisel rubbed his beard.
When the first ancestors returned to the Holy Mountain, they were just barbarians returning home.
This is a true heavyweight.
"Let me tell you first, I won't do any work until I have a good rest.
Even if the Holy Mountain lacks gatekeepers now, I have to wait until I get some rest!"
The smiles of the first generation ancestors were somewhat kind.
It's a bit like the look Inarius gave Rathma at the end.
"Who makes you an ancestor?
Although basically all the guys you can see are ancestors.
But you are definitely the oldest one.
As for the problem of Inarius, I will think of a solution.
That bastard Rasma, I thought he was as smart as he showed.
The way to challenge fate is to kill fate?
How did he arrive at this conclusion?"
Bulcasso shook his head, a bit of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.
At the beginning, Bulcaisel raised his evaluation of Rasma countless times.
In the end, it turned out that Rasma was regarded as some kind of smart person.
Now it seems that Ramos is just a fool who is good at calculation and conspiracy.
This guy doesn't seem to have much to do with wisdom.
"If there is one person who can deceive Rasmah,
Then there is only one name I can think of.
Our mothers still have a little bit of warmth.
But that guy won't show any mercy to us."
The first generation ancestor touched the two swords on his waist.
That expression seemed to be one of nostalgia.
"Seriously, do you really want to return these heavy knives to me?
I remember this is also your favorite weapon, right?"
The first generation ancestors had some doubts in their eyes.
This pair of swords named "Oath of Bulcasso" was a weapon forged by him himself.
In his true prime, he was not like Rasma who single-handedly created four sets of legendary suits.
But no one would doubt the strength of this first-generation ancestor.
The number of legendary sets he created is simply too great.
Traces of the Forger's name can be found in many legendary sets...
Moreover, although there is no evidence that this suit in the Wasteland was created by the first ancestors.
But when the shadow of the first ancestor appeared on the Holy Mountain, he had this set of equipment.
"I want to create my own legend.
To be honest, among all the guys who have reached a certain level of strength, I am the only one using other people's legends.
This in itself is a bit unjustifiable.
The Wasteland Set can also be returned to you if you need it.
In this case, you should be able to gain strength that surpasses Rasma, right?
Don't tell me that you don't want to teach your disobedient brother a lesson with your own hands?"
Bulcaisel looked indifferent.
If he were not wearing the legend created by Volusk, perhaps these words would be more convincing.
"Are you going to make your soul whole?
To be honest, the decision you made at that time seemed to me to be a brilliant move.
Among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, only Diavolo needs to be feared.
The other guys can only be described as trouble."
The first generation of ancestors did not care about the secrets of what they were about to say.
Everyone present is a group of barbarians, what is there to avoid?
Anyway, the guy who calls the shots on the Holy Mountain now is Bulkesso, the immortal king, and has nothing to do with him, a guy who has retired a long time ago.
Bulquesso said that he wanted to create his own legend, which meant that he wanted to keep his soul intact.
Until now, the first generation ancestors have not seen any guy with an incomplete soul create a legend.
“It’s just a matter of laying the foundation first.
Diavolo is very strong, but it is not impossible to solve.
Now I'm just a little concerned about where the guy who absorbed all the escaped fear sources is.
By the way, do you think this guy is your mother?"
There was teasing in Bulcasso's tone.
I said this just to make the first generation ancestors feel uncomfortable.
It sounds like he is cursing, but in fact he is.
But nothing can be said about the first generation ancestors.
"I guess so."
These three words were squeezed out from the teeth of the first generation ancestors one by one.
"Hahahaha~ Yes!
Damn it! It was this bastard who was able to stand up and lead us to fight back then.
It is obvious that the sword in Tyrell's hand can be blocked.
But he didn’t do anything!”
Cole shouted loudly.
Of course he didn't know the explanation given by the first generation ancestors who cried blood every word in the high-level heaven.
However, this is indeed not a problem that can be solved with any explanation.
The first ancestors and Tyrael made the same choice tacitly.
Allowing the Demon King of Hell to come directly to the place of refuge.
It also directly lifted the shackles of the Nephalem's power.
Although after that incident, most of the problems in Sanctuary were solved secretly by the higher heavens.
But for those who experienced the destruction of the Holy Mountain of Arreat,
That choice is the “wrong” one!
To be continued...