The battle between Bulkatho and the first ancestors shows that the barbarians are still fighting in this world.
Although this tradition seems a bit outdated, the reason why tradition is called tradition is that it can last for a long time.
The first generation ancestor walked out of the crowd holding his own two swords.
The weapon in his hand was held very casually, looking as casual as holding two table knives.
"Come on, this is what was promised.
You have to prove your strength to me.
And I also want to teach those little ones the art of fighting.
Although these things themselves should be experienced by themselves and then learned by themselves.”
The first generation ancestor stood on the same spot, his posture a little crooked.
As he said, he had no expectations for this battle.
It's just a very simple hope to give these young people something they haven't received before.
"You are eager.
Are you eager to do something that is no different from seeking death?
So you want to make up for your regrets at this time?
Stop being so self-righteous.
Anyone who claims to be a savior will not end well.
Can you save a world?
Then you must save the lives of those you know and those you don't know.
Otherwise you will already be reviled."
Bulcaisel said with a sneer.
He had somewhat guessed the thoughts of the first generation ancestors.
This rush to leave something of your own in this world is really ridiculous.
"I just can't give up on my brother.
Rasma needs my help now.
I lost a brother before, you can't ask me to lose another brother for you.
As for sacrifice? Or savior?
Not me.
If you don't believe me, you can ask Imperius over there.
He will tell you what kind of person I am.
Bulcaisel, come and fight.
I want to show you everything I can give you.
Let you know as you move forward what you will encounter before your road comes to an end."
Kindness can be seen in the eyebrows and eyes of the first ancestors.
He looks more and more like an elder worthy of respect.
"I have no reason to restrict what an old man who doesn't even know how old he is can do.
But you have to know that I am the immortal king now.
So you should trust me.
Perhaps your original ancestors cannot understand the trust that today's barbarians place in the title of Immortal King.
But you should at least know that I am trustworthy.
Although Rasma's matter is difficult, it just so happens that I plan to do something about him.
If he was simply used as a pawn by that guy Israel.
Then taking away the chess pieces of the higher heaven is the goal of the Nephalem."
Bulcaisel still wanted to convince the first ancestor in front of him.
It's just that this guy seems a little weird at this time
"Don't say you know nothing about what is happening in the higher heavens.
It's like you used the power of the Holy Mountain to resurrect tens of thousands of barbarians who died in the battle.
Once things in the high-level heaven are over, the number of those angels will definitely not be less than that on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
In other words, what they want to do is to try their best to bring back those angels who died in endless time.
Don't forget, you left the three ancestors with the seeds of time in the high-level heaven.
They won't do anything wrong just because the three ancestors are barbarians.
Although the three of them will also be helped by the power of the Archangel.
But as long as they are there, they can bring the power of time to the higher heavens."
The first generation ancestor looked at Bulcaisuo in front of him.
There was no hesitation when he said this.
Everyone present could hear what he said.
"Ha!? You mean that our Immortal King harmed the three ancestors themselves in order to achieve this goal?
First generation ancestor, we respect you because you are the origin of barbarians.
But that doesn’t mean you can slander our Immortal King!”
Cassius, who was relatively irritable, stared at the first ancestor.
If he hadn't just described the achievements of the first generation ancestors, he might have started spitting out the fragrance right now.
"There is indeed a generation gap between us.
At least I can't understand your trust in him.
We were the same way back then, trusting angels.
Trust the devil too.
Although it seems a bit scary to say so.
But when we take action against those uncles and aunts living around us.
We all realized one thing.
That is, human beings have nothing to rely on at all.
Regardless of whether they are angels or demons, they never regard us as their own tribe.
Our birth is more like a continuation of the struggle between the higher heavens and the burning hells.
It's more like a continuation of the anger between each other.
Why do you think I am angry?"
The first ancestor asked Cassius without any emotion.
His attitude made Cassius silent.
"Your suspicions are natural.
After all, I don’t really like high-level paradise.
But if the answer to this question comes from me, it would be better to let Imperial give you the answer.
These are indeed part of my plan."
Bulcaisu looked at the first ancestor in front of him calmly.
At this time, it is not so important to start the battle appropriately.
What's more important is what's in his plan.
"Actually, we have no intention of letting Burning Hell get out first.
Whether it's Bulkesso or us, we both need a complete Burning Hell.
But the Burning Hell can continue to exist, but it cannot pose any huge threat.
This is our bottom line.
Bulcaisel chose Baal, who at least seemed to pose no threat, as the leader of the Burning Hell.
And we hope to put the new Poison King Jorrez in this position.
However, our current choices are the same.
That is to find Diavolo first and at least seal his power.
The place is of course the dark soul stone on Bulcaisel's forehead.
As for whether Bulcaisel can get the authority to fear from it, I don't care.
It’s just that I won’t stop the others.”
Because Prius tried to describe the general situation as simply as possible.
He didn't care whether the first ancestors believed him or not.
Anyway, he just told some situations according to Bulqueso's needs.
"sounds good.
But can you two really conquer your fear?
Don't say that Bulcasso can defeat fear without fear in his soul.
Although I am not an archangel, I am not a stranger to Diavolo himself."
The eyes of the first generation ancestor were a little deep, he should know something inside.
His words were more like questioning, but the target of the questioning was not Bulcasso, but Imperius as the courage!
"Are courage and fear inseparable things?
Why was Bulkeso born with such great courage after he lost his fear?
In other words, this courage was not bred by him as Bulcasso.
Now he is just using the legacy of his previous self?
Don't forget, my time in Uldyssian still exists.
Even stood in front of Uldyssian!
To be honest, I still don't understand how you managed to become Bulcaisel's friend, Imprius.
Although you are one of the few good people among the archangels.
But to say you would help the Nephalem would be an overstatement!"
At this time, the first generation ancestors no longer concealed their hostility towards Imperius.
He is hostile to all existence except the Nephalem.
Whether it's an angel or a demon.
Even Inarius and Lilith... while they were the parents of the first Nephalem, they were also enemies.
This has become the consensus of the Nephalem during the War of Original Sin.
Regardless of whether angels and demons have good intentions or not, it is true that they want to control the destiny of mankind.
The nephalem's struggle was just for a free will to still exist.
"I don't expect you to trust us.
Because you are the ones who have witnessed the greatest suffering of mankind.
You have existed for too long, long enough for you to forget why you made such a decision in the first place.
Your strengths continue to collide over time.
But your souls cannot stop the pace of aging."
Because of Prius' tone, there was a sigh of relief.
It's as if the first generation ancestors are already old and about to die.
…
"Is this your angels' plan?"
Tarik watched the angels with light wings around them gradually revive.
He looked at Auriel and Malthael in front of him with a bit of sarcasm.
Malthael has not yet begun the final step of maintenance on the High Heaven.
But these angels have begun to revive.
"This was not planned.
Normally this happens after the plan is completed.
There's obviously something going on that we don't know about."
Malthael said with a smile.
Although he didn't know what happened in the process.
It can make the high-level heaven produce this complete phenomenon before it becomes complete.
But this is of course a good thing.
Although there are differences between archangels and angels.
But they are brothers after all.
The Nephalem didn't have much ill feeling towards these ordinary angels whose names they didn't even know.
These guys' position is too simplistic.
It's as simple as doing the same thing as the Burning Hell.
As long as it makes the Burning Hell uncomfortable, they will not look back.
I don’t know whether it’s better to call this New Year noble or stupid.
But the resurrection of these angels is also a good thing for the Nephalem.
“Is there anything in this world that wisdom doesn’t know?
Although you have never been an omniscient being.
But to say that you have no suspicion about this is simply an insult to your wisdom and authority."
Tarik made no secret of his hostility towards Malthael.
There is no need to hide this.
If the Burning Hell is solved, Malthael will still target the Nephalem as he did in the past.
This is a necessity.
Both sides are tacit about this.
"My guess is of no value to you.
But it may be priceless to high-level heavens.
So why am I telling you?
You are not me, although I did not leave you behind when I bestowed wisdom on you.
But you and I are different after all."
There seemed to be a strong sense of superiority in Malthael's words.
Talik was speechless for a moment.
He looked at Kahn beside him and began to miss the guy who once stood in that position.
If it were Madoc, he would have pointed at Malthael's nose and started scolding him by now.
But Kahn seems a little dull and silly.
Although there is not much difference between Kahn and Madoc in terms of combat effectiveness.
But in terms of the tacit understanding between partners, Kahn was somewhat unfamiliar.
"What are you doing? You mean it's time for me to talk to Malthael?
I have nothing to say, but I have a mouthful of phlegm that I want to show Malthael!"
Kahn rolled his eyes.
The previous injuries on his body have healed.
But the ground where he stood was stained red by the flowing blood.
Kahn is older than the three ancestors.
Although he is not an old-fashioned person, it is still somewhat difficult for him to integrate into a group of juniors.
It's good now.
Although the three of them still need some running-in, they have already been able to demonstrate the power of their barbarian ancestors.
that's enough.
As for other things, let’s talk about it after the three ancestors have received the blessings from the power of the five archangels in the higher heaven.
Gaining that kind of power, although it wouldn't be said to be a completely different person.
But it can also give the three of them a new look.
Lei Ke and Master Gu Yi, who has not spoken since arriving here, are also the beneficiaries of this change.
But they don't seem to have anything to say about it.
"Mathael, hurry up.
I can wait for thousands of years just for you to make a decision.
But my child can't wait like this.
Malthael, don't let me rush you.
Don’t let hope push you toward a certain path.”
Auriel frowned and looked at Malthael.
The words of hope are not only urgings, but also threats!
Hope leads others to the path, so is this path the right one?
Is it a decision made by one’s own free will?
The answer is unknown.
Because I hope I can't give this answer.
The power of hope is something Malthael is not willing to face.
Hope and courage are different.
The power of courage will be expressed more or less directly.
But the power of hope is as full of mysteries as wisdom.
"I thought you would let me experience the joy of having my brothers and sisters back for a little longer.
Auriel, since you are urging me, I will start now.
Of course, there are savages over there.
If you weren't stupid you wouldn't try to stop me from doing this.
Because once you do this.
Those who were offended were not just Malthael and the Archangel of Hope.
You have offended a mother who seeks the best protection for her children.
Guess how terrible a mother who loves her children to the point of paranoia would be?"
Malthael seemed to be joking.
But these words seemed like a preview of the experience.
Talik and Korik exchanged glances, and then both looked at Kahn.
"What do you see me doing?
Do I look like the idiot who rushed to interrupt Malthael and offend Auriel?
I'm not very smart, but I'm not stupid either."
Kahn explained helplessly.
The three of them still need to get along.
But now it's much better than before.
At least Kahn could understand what they meant from the eyes of the other two.
Maybe one day the three of them will be able to make eye contact only.
