Bulqueso's attack at this time was not playful at all.
The previous battle with the first generation ancestor could only be regarded as a slapstick.
But as long as the attack at this time is a little harder, Massayin'er will have to wait for rebirth in the high-level heaven.
Various shocks were constantly acting on Masayin'er's body, and blood continued to gush out from his headless neck.
It looks really ugly like this.
"I thought you would be a little more restrained.
After all, only you and the first ancestor on your holy mountain of Harrogas can ignore my threat to a certain extent.
But if I want revenge, of course I won't take action against you two.
Aren't you going to think about those weak savages?"
Massayin'er's voice continued to tremble with the shock waves his body suffered,
But he still expressed his meaning clearly.
"You seem to be planning to remind me to eradicate the root cause."
A sinister smile appeared on Bulcaisel's mouth under his helmet.
The anger in him also swelled up.
"Of course I can't do anything if you break your promise.
But in the higher heavens, you will not gain my authority by killing me.
Are you willing to spend an unknown amount of time waiting for my rebirth?"
Although Massayin'er had no head, he could not show a sarcastic smile.
But his voice clearly conveyed this meaning.
"I'm certainly not willing to wait for an unknown amount of time.
People will always change, so I will complete what I want to do before I have any changes.
This way you won’t leave yourself the chance to regret it.”
Bulcaisuo said and casually punched Massayir on the ground.
This time he didn't use much strength, it could only make Masseyin feel pain.
Compared to Death, who had almost never experienced a fight, Massa Yin'er's tolerance for pain was extraordinary.
An attack of this magnitude was not even as painful as Duriel's surprise attack on Malsayir in the Eternal War.
"Sounds like good news.
But I think your purpose is definitely not a good thing for us.
So I will still stop you when the time is right.
As for whether you will become a more terrifying existence than the Great Demon God, that is a question that needs to be considered later.
Now it's more important to stop your target.
Let everyone live equally, right? I’ve heard a little bit about this.”
Masa Yin'er said very calmly, as relaxed as two people chatting.
"I'm waiting for you to stop me.
I won't be in higher heaven to achieve my goals.
So then you won't have the chance to threaten me with the authority of wisdom.
At that time, you will be crushed directly by me, and only your name and soul will be left as Masayil!"
Burcasso's way of speaking was extraordinarily frank, which made Massayir laugh.
"Like Imperius and Auriel at this time?
They have given their authority to you.
Although they are still the authority itself, they are weakening little by little.
Even though they still retain the status of archangels, they are no longer worthy of their name at this time.
Perhaps neither Imprius nor Auriel told you the truth about the archangel.
This doesn't surprise me, after all, if this kind of information tells you,
Then they will almost hand over the high-level heaven to you.
Would you leave your home to someone else?
Even your best friend!?”
Massayir's words sounded a bit like he was trying to drive a wedge between Bulcasso and Imprius.
However, this does have something to say and is not nonsense.
"Of course I won't, and as a friend I won't rob my friend's home.
But you may have forgotten that the two of them have already transformed into adults.
He has even gone further on this road than Tyrell.
Human beings are fickle, and it may not be long before the home in their eyes will no longer be this magnificent high-end paradise.
It’s the humble home that two people worked hard to buy.”
Bulkesso's voice was a little cold.
Massayin'er was successfully defeated by an army!
Human beings are fickle, this is the consensus of the archangels.
Because Prius and Auriel have transformed into humans, they have handed over their authority to Bulcasso.
At this time, their maintenance of high-level paradise is more out of feelings for the past.
Bulcaisel is right, because Prius and the others will probably no longer treat High Heaven as "home" one day.
Especially when they have a child, and this child will be raised by barbarians!
Maybe they can't say when they will move to Harrogas because of the Prius, just to be with their children...
Massayin'er was uneasy at this time.
In the past, he would not have been so worried.
But the situation is different now, when the Archangel of Wisdom discovered that there were loopholes in his plan.
At this time, the photo was taken of Bulcasso's overwhelming strength, and his wavering did not seem to be surprising.
"Haha~"
Massa Yin'er laughed dryly, as if to cover up his uneasiness.
But this performance was not completely believed by Bulquesso.
Any manifestation of the archangel representing wisdom may be part of a conspiracy.
Just like Yin Na and Wu Liena would not believe anything the devil said.
Burqaso will not trust any performance of Massayir!
"What you're suffering now doesn't even count as interest.
But since I can't kill you, I don't want to torture you any more.
Rather than torturing you, the archangel of wisdom, it would be more effective to insult your existence.
And I'm not that interested in that kind of thing.
So Masa Yin'er, you can get out.
Even in high-level heaven, don't let me see you intact.
Because I will definitely make you hurt!"
After speaking, Burcasso kicked Massayir aside.
Then he used his anger to evaporate the blood belonging to Masayir everywhere.
"Before you get out, leave Yin Seril's place!"
Bulkesso said without looking back.
At this time, his attention was already focused on the light group in front of him that was giving birth to the Angel of Destiny!
Massa Yin'er was a little helpless. It was not a good thing for Bulcasso to be interested in this light group.
The Archangel of Death is waiting for Bulcaisel to leave here. It is best to hide what they want to do from the Nephilim genius.
Let the soul of Inarius depose this angel of destiny.
When the time comes, acting as the incarnation of fate will be more conducive to Masayir's plan.
But such opportunities don't come around all the time.
The best time is the moment when the angel of destiny is conceived!
After the Angel of Destiny is successfully conceived, because of the power of destiny authority.
Nothing related to the Angel of Destiny could be hidden from him.
The birth of angels does not require a lot of time for them to learn to understand the world like the birth of humans.
Once angels are born, they naturally have complete wisdom and will.
After all, these authorities must have existed earlier than the archangels.
After shaping their personality, the knowledge of how to be an angel already exists in their minds.
"You seem to care about my actions.
What plans do you have to say I'm not interested would be a lie.
If you want me to leave as soon as possible, tell me where Yin Seril is as soon as possible.
I don't intend to do anything to him, I just invite him to participate in the barbarian celebration on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas!
Of course, if you want to go, you'd better be prepared to be hacked to death by me.
If you don’t want to die, don’t meet me outside the higher heavens.”
There was a bit of impatience in Bulkesso's voice.
Massayir understood that Bulcasso's patience was about to reach its limit.
"That's why I hate you impatient guys the most.
Of all the Nephalem, I hate barbarians the most.
As for the other Nephalem, there is no difference."
Masa Yin'er said with a dry laugh.
His head has grown back, but his face is extremely pale.
It seems to be due to excessive blood loss.
The next moment, a shock wave reached him again!
Bulcaisuo's previous kick allowed him to leave the dangerous area where he was hit by jumping slash, earthquake, and earth-shattering slash.
But at this time, he was hit by that shock wave again.
Apparently this was Bulkesso's urging.
"All right."
As he spoke, Massa Yin'er threw out an exquisite crown.
"Wearing this thing will allow you to sense Yin Zeruil's location.
Of course, you don't have to wear it if you're worried about what plot I might have buried inside.
Anyway, I have fulfilled my promise."
Masa Yin'er said, and then he stood up from the ground with a somewhat difficult posture, planning to leave this place.
"Kacha~"
The crown was directly crushed by Bulcasso.
The fragments of the crown slowly flowed from Bulcasso's hands to the ground like grains of sand.
"What you need to do is give me an accurate answer directly.
As for tricks like provoking generals, they are not useless.
But it’s not suitable to be used on me at this time.”
While Bulcasso was speaking, he appeared in front of Massa Yin'er.
Then he kicked Massayin'er's body, which had finally stood up, back to the ground.
This is already an insult.
Massayin'er's body was shaking a little, not sure if it was because of anger or injury!
"Is this part of your revenge?"
A sneer appeared on Massayin'er's face.
"Calculate."
Burcasso glanced at Massa Yin'er with some indifference.
Then I put a little more strength on my feet.
"If you don't want me to step on your face and crush you on the ground,
You'd better be wiser!
Being stepped on the head and being stepped on the ground are not the same feeling."
Bulcasso's voice was a bit colder.
And the light that gave birth to the Archangel of Destiny was a little more dazzling.
At this time, Massa Yin'er was completely manipulated by Bulcasso.
As long as Malsa Yin'er is not willing to give up the opportunity to let Inaris regain control of his destiny,
Then he only has the option of compromise.
"Ha, let me give you a map.
Although there is only Yin Seril’s real-time location on it, is it enough?”
His anger could be clearly heard in Massa Yin'er's voice.
But the anger at this time is more like complaining about one's own incompetence!
"Um?"
Bulcaisel made a dissatisfied nasal sound and moved his feet slightly upward.
At this time, the cold iron boots had reached Masayin'er's neck.
This is a clear threat!
Massayir took out a parchment scroll from his backpack with a very awkward posture.
Then he threw it directly on the ground.
This may be the only resistance he can make at this time.
At least Bulkesso must bend down to pick up this map.
Although there is no actual help, it can at least help Masa Yin'er, who seems to be a bullied person at this time, to regain a little bit of dignity.
"That's why I hate you.
Even in anger, one must still follow reason.
If you and I fight to the death at this time,
I might have a slightly different opinion of you.
Archangel of Wisdom Massa Yin'er, are you really not a reasonable and correct slave?"
Bulcaisel moved his feet as he spoke.
He bent down and picked up the parchment without any care.
After he completed this action, he just glanced at the picture on the parchment and left the high-level paradise.
Although this news was not obtained from Auriel, it is enough to know the specific location of Yin Seril.
Obtaining this information from Masseyiner will at least make Bulcasso owe Auriel less of a favor.
Bulcaisel left even faster than Massayir.
At this time, Massa Yin'er does not need to leave the high-level heaven.
Although it feels like receiving charity...
"You really know how to talk!"
Massayin'er's voice became calm again.
Although the tone has no emotional tendency, the volume is quite strong.
At this time, Auriel and the three ancestors who were still on the crystal dome could hear it.
…
"So what happened to Bulkesso before?"
Kahn had a wicked smile on his face.
They had already guessed that Bulcasso was looking for Massa Yin'er.
The voice that came out at this time was of course Masseyin'er's.
They don't need to wonder about it.
"The devil knows.
You'd better not inquire about this kind of information.
What Bulcaisso wants to do has nothing to do with the three of us.
The responsibility of the three of us is only to protect the continuation of the barbarians.
It’s not a good habit to worry too much.”
When Tarik spoke, he tilted his head and looked at the expressionless Auriel.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Tarik always felt that Auriel seemed to be smiling.
He rubbed his eyes and found that Auriel's expression was exactly the same as before.
So I could only stuff this doubt into my stomach.
"The long years of being a stone statue are what I need.
We are not that lunatic Tarik.
So it’s best to master this ability as early as possible.”
Korik lay on the ground and stared at the ceiling of the crystal dome with blank eyes and said.
He has become numb.
Among the original three ancestors, perhaps he is the most normal one.
Because Kolik can neither see the future, nor can he fight with himself in his head.
But he is still a little different from normal people.
At least normal people cannot communicate with animals...
The barbarian who most closely resembles a Druin is probably Korik.
Who knows whether he respects life because he is like a Dru Yin, or whether he respects life because he is like a Dru Yin...
"You can go back to the celebration right away.
This news may make you a little happier."
Auriel's voice became gentler.
She placed one hand on her swollen belly.
It was as if she was communicating with her soon-to-be-born child.
“That’s really great.
That mage over there, have you finished analyzing the energy of high-level heaven?
Also, it's best not to use the power of the dark dimension.
Even if you are its owner now, I think you may still be affected by the energy.
Especially the higher heavens don't like darkness."
Talik gave a slight nod to Ancient One, the Supreme Mage.
When we were in another world before, a few people still developed a bit of a comrade-in-arms friendship.
Barbarians are not very good at dealing with strange and bizarre methods.
And weirdness was even considered a norm in the previous world...
Ancient One has had no sense of existence during this period, and that's because she was exploring the energy of high-level heaven right under Auriel's nose.
If Tarik hadn't shouted, Ancient One might have started trying to absorb the energy of the higher heaven.
Mages... are always full of curiosity.
This is true for most mages no matter what school they belong to.
But mobilizing the energy of the higher heavens is not a safe approach.
Although the nephalem do not understand the impact of the energy from the higher heavens.
But they know what will happen if the power of the Burning Hell is used at will.
As a high-level paradise that is the opposite of the Burning Hell, it does not seem surprising that it has similar abilities.
It's never a bad thing to have some vigilance and caution.