In Auriel's home, Prius and Auriel have already rested.
But at this moment, Auriel suddenly opened her eyes, and the breath of the Archangel of Hope suddenly spread out from her body.
Although this breath only appeared for a moment and was taken back by Auriel, it was enough to wake up Imprius!
"what happens?"
In the blink of an eye, Prius was already standing in front of the bed, holding Solarion's gun of courage in his hand!
"Lakanos is dying, but despair is expanding rapidly!"
Auriel's tone was a little serious. As an archangel of hope, she knew very well how powerful the power of despair could be.
Although as long as hope still exists, despair can never be called an unsolvable force.
But ordinary existence cannot resist the invasion of despair!
"It seems that Lakanos still lost, but I don't think Vidian can get any benefit from Lakanos, whose despair is at an all-time high."
Prius relaxed a little after confirming that Auriel was not harmed. At least he put away his Solarion.
"What we have to worry about is not the new Seven Demon King, but Vidian who has reached the status of the Seven Demon King with his own power.
He may be the only Seven Demon King who has not been blessed by the Burning Hell!"
Auriel is still serious.
The two of them didn't even need to think too much to guess that Vidian was about to end Rakanos' existence.
After all, he would do this at this time, and the only being who had the need to do so was Vidien.
Although the power of Rakanos can also provide some assistance to the three demon gods like Baal, it is not necessary for the three demon gods.
If they want to become stronger, it is completely impossible for them to focus on a mere uncrowned king.
Even the Four Demon Kings are nothing more than toys that the Three Demon Gods play with at will, and the weight of the Uncrowned King is far behind.
"You mean that Vidian's next target is the Three Demon Gods?"
Because Prius scratched his head, he didn't think that Vidien wouldn't do this, but that it was impossible for Vidien to do such a thing.
"Being from weak to strong is more tenacious than a person who is naturally strong.
I think it is necessary to tell Massa Yin'er and the others about this matter. Being plotted by a guy like Vidien is not as simple as a simple loss of humiliation.
If he really becomes one of the three demon gods, then the current situation will completely change."
Auriel was a little unhappy when she spoke.
She didn't like to talk about these things with Massa Yin'er.
Because for Auriel, no matter who is plotting against her, she will never be happy.
Although being plotted by Massa Yin'er should not cause any trouble, Massa Yin'er would not kill the archangel.
But Auriel couldn't just pretend that she didn't see anything because the outcome wouldn't be too bad.
She is hope, and hope will not be biased.
For all beings except Auriel, hope seems selfish, because she has never helped anyone with a clear stand.
But this is probably the best Auriel can do.
Non-partiality means fairness, and Auriel has done her best.
"Perhaps instead of telling Malsayin'er, tell the Nephalem?
Although I only think Bul-Katho can be trusted among the Nephalem, the Nephalem will not remain indifferent when faced with this information."
Because the Prius had an idea.
But there seem to be some problems with this idea.
"I will tell Rasma this information. As for whether Rasma will share the information with others, I think it can be ignored."
Auriel looked at Imprius with questioning eyes.
Because Prius didn't know what to say for a moment, this guy Rasma was deceived by Masayir, and he still knew about it.
It was just that when Inaris returned, Inprius found no trace of Rathma at that time.
No one knows what that guy Rasma is doing now.
“As for Rasma, to be honest, I think it’s better to be more careful with this guy.
If it weren't for us to be involved in Masayir's plan now, I would have planned to deal with Rasma directly.
At least we have to seal him away."
Because Prius's tone became dry, it was obvious that he did not agree with the idea proposed by Auriel.
But Prius did not explicitly refuse.
"Because of the Prius, hope becomes precious in times of despair.
In panic, courage can shine brightly.
We all know that among the archangels, only Malsayel intends to completely end the Burning Hell.
And we just hope that the Seven Demon Kings will no longer be a threat."
Auriel's eyes looked at Imprius quietly.
When anyone sees Auriel, they will not pay attention to her appearance. In fact, Auriel's appearance is not very beautiful.
But as long as they are looked at by her gentle eyes, everyone will feel calm and a wonderful sense of happiness.
"Auriel, why don't you give up your own hope and choose to sublimate your kindness to the level of an archangel?
I think kindness may suit you better than hope."
In Prius stammered.
He had wanted to say these words to Auriel for a long time.
"Because kindness is difficult to measure, and forgiving everything is not a pleasant experience."
Auriel turned her gaze away and said helplessly.
Yes, Auriel is the most benevolent archangel, and her kindness has even reached the point where she can be sublimated into authority like Vidian.
But she didn't do this because she knew very well that the world needed kindness, but it needed hope even more.
Auriel can combine the authority and kindness of an archangel, making herself an archangel of mercy.
But she didn't think she would do that.
Only when hope is placed at the highest level can the world not become lifeless.
Auriel didn't know what the new Angel of Hope or Archangel of Hope would look like after she gave up her authority of hope.
Archangels are also in awe of the unknown.
"Okay, we are just Auriel and Imprius now.
Although the strength is still with us, strictly speaking, our archangel status has been entrusted to Bulcaisuo.
No one can blame us for choosing our own lives at this time."
Inprius gently comforted Auriel.
But both of them actually know that it is not a problem for them to become archangels again.
Because Bulkesso just borrowed the aura and power of authority from their archangel status.
As long as the two of them need it, the person of the archangel will return to them.
As for the power given to Bulcaisuo, they can quickly recover it from the high-level heaven.
This is something Auriel and Imprius have never told anyone.
Bulcaisel was never a predator, he was just rough.
"I decided to tell Rasma this news."
Auriel said with a smile.
"It's just that this time I plan to tell Bulcasso and Massayir all of them."
Auriel made a little joke, then put her arms around Imprius's neck.
"Rest, tomorrow will be a beautiful day, and our children are still far away from a beautiful world.
So we cannot relax."
Auriel whispered into Imprius's ear.
The hot air blowing in his ears made Imprius' face turn a little red.
…
Volusk walked into the Temple of the Elders with an unlucky look on his face, because Bulkesso asked him to handle the end of the celebration.
This includes letting several members of the Justice League enter the secret realm.
For this reason, Warusk had to go and say hello to Orek first.
He is not Bulkatho, and he can have a good relationship with Orek, the ancient Nephalem ghost.
So he had to go there himself.
Orek has actually always stayed in the Elder's Temple, but he generally doesn't like to show up.
Only when a certain ancestral spirit needs him to open a secret realm, he will take a closer look at the situation.
Orek is asleep at other times...
"Oleke, come out and get ready to work!"
Warusk shouted angrily.
"Why, after you sealed my father, are you planning to seal me too?"
Orek's voice sounded from behind Warusk, accompanied by a little bit of sinister wind...
This feeling is comparable to wearing a sweater inside out and walking in the wind in the winter, making people feel uneasy.
Yes, Orek is the child of the first generation ancestor, this seems to have been mentioned before.
"Bulkessor asked me to open a secret realm for those brats, but I don't know how deep it should be for them.
As for what you said, it's not our fault, you should be able to see that."
Warusk waved his hand, and then walked to the throne in the middle of the Elder's Temple out of habit and planned to sit down.
But the next moment he was directly squeezed away by the energy in the holy mountain...
"First generation ancestor, you bastard! You are sealed in the Holy Mountain, but it's not your mouth that's sealed!"
Warusk rolled around on the ground a little embarrassed and remembered that his throne had been sent aside.
He lazily climbed up from the ground, not forgetting to curse.
"You bullied me when Kanai was in charge of the power of the Holy Mountain, and you still bully me after you took charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain! Then you are here for nothing!"
Warusk glared at Orek fiercely, and then sat directly on his broken throne.
"Honestly, this was Bulcaisel's idea, right? He sincerely wanted to beat me up, and he also sincerely wanted to kill me to avenge his friends.
But letting me take charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain on your behalf, and deceiving Yin Seril at the same time, was what he had to do.
Tell me honestly, what exactly is Bulkesso planning?"
The voice of the first ancestors appeared, but the volume was so low that no one could hear it except the people in this place.
"How do I know what he is thinking? I finally understand. Among the Immortal Kings, I am the only fool! You two combined may have three thousand tricks!" Warusk patted the armrest of his throne angrily.
There was a sound of "winter".
"Huh? Are you telling me this about making your own heirs the first target of death's revenge, thus allowing the barbarians to continue under the threat of death?
Don’t forget, I was on the Holy Mountain of Arreat when you were the Immortal King.”
The first generation ancestor said angrily.
"I told them before. It was because they were willing to do this and because they believed that I would be able to defeat death. I just let them down."
Warusk said as if talking to himself.
"Your strength does not support your ambition, and you try to master complete death as a living person. How dare you do such a thing?
When you made this decision, I overturned your job, let your dog run around with its tail between its legs, and made the chair you were sitting on fall apart.
Why do you turn a blind eye to all these reminders?
I clearly let those prophets give you hints."
The first-generation ancestor asked with a somewhat bewildered tone.
Warusk just sat on his throne and said nothing.
"I know you had a second plan, to control death as a dead person, right? But you didn't succeed either."
The first ancestor's tone was sarcastic.
"Shut up, my lover and my children knew from the beginning that I was unlikely to succeed.
But they still supported me to try without hesitation.
That is a shortcut to reach heaven in one step! As long as there is death, I can bring back all the Nephalem who were killed by the Archangel and the Seven Demon Kings!
When the time comes, let alone your long-cherished wish, I can also realize Kanai and Zuodun Kule's dreams!
I just had bad luck and failed."
Warusk's words seemed like he was just being tough.
"You never thought you could win. Although I don't know what means you used to find the incorporeal death.
I don’t know if you really failed to break a large piece of death into pieces.
But are you really not as powerful as Kanai?
Or do you just don’t want to steal Kanai’s fame?”
The first-generation ancestors are still pushing for Volusk.
"I don't know, I don't know what enemy I was facing at that time.
When Kanai died, I couldn't find the murderer, and he never told me anything.
But I think it’s just those guys.
Moreover, failure is failure, but I am not without gain!"
Warusk growled.
His emotions were already aroused.
"I know that when Masayil appeared on the holy mountain of Harrogas, I saw that you were ready to make a move.
You didn't help Bulkesso immediately, and you even watched more than 30,000 tribesmen turn into ashes under the power of death.
You just think that as long as you find the right opportunity to take back the power of death, you can resurrect the dead, right?"
The voices of the first generation ancestors became more and more disdainful.
"No one in this world understands the power of death better than me! Death can do this! But Massa Yin'er can't!"
Warusk gritted his teeth and said.
"Of course, Masayin'er can't do it, and neither can you!
Now you want to try to be like Leoric and try to master all death?
Don't kid me, you are even willing to use your last strength to disrupt reality, and then participate in the adventure of the Dark Wanderer.
Of course, you are just a mercenary.
But did you succeed? Apparently not.
Warusk, when will you learn to admit defeat?"
The first ancestor's tone was slightly softer.
"I have never been defeated in my life! Bulcaisuo is not the only undefeated immortal king!"
Warusk became furious as soon as he spoke!
"Of course, among the immortal kings, I am the only useless guy who has ever been defeated.
But you only did one thing wrong, and that is why you put your great dreams on hold for a long time?
You are always making a long-term plan, so now you can't wait for the node in your plan.
If you use countless short-term plans to realize your dreams as quickly as possible like Bulqueso, maybe you can achieve far more than you do now."
The first generation ancestor said in a preaching tone.
Warusk was silent for the moment.
Because he knew that what the first generation ancestors said was correct.
The reason why the Butcher's weapon appears in his secret realm is because he did participate in the battle with the Butcher.
He turned the last bit of power he could use at will into life, and then participated in most of the adventures of the Dark Wanderer as a soldier.
It's just that the power was too weak, and it couldn't even support Warusk through the entire adventure.
"Before Bulcaisel appeared, the reason why you could only sit on your throne was because you were lonely enough, right?
At that time, you were probably using your last bit of strength to sit upright.
As the Immortal King, you have not lost face as a barbarian, so what else can't you let go of?
Bulcaisel has done better than you, and you should understand that the strongest barbarian is the immortal king."
The first generation ancestor's voice was as gentle as a father's.
He is the father of all barbarians, but his approach is too much like an unreasonable patriarch.
"Shut up, first ancestor.
We have a Bulcasso, so all the glory of this name will only be in the Bulcaisso I know.
He is better than me.
But I am also better than you."
After speaking, Warusk let out a long sigh.
"Ourek, come with me later to open a secret realm for those young people.
It shouldn’t be too difficult, just enough to make them realize what they were hurt by Baal’s attack.”