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Malthael was watching the changes taking place on the periphery of Khanduras.

When Aidan wrote his name on that contract, he was already here.

It was no surprise to Malthael to appear anywhere at any time.

He had long thought that Kanduras would make such a decision, at least it was in line with "wisdom."

Most things here in Malthael can be simplified into a matter of "pay" and "receive".

In his opinion, it is inevitable for Candulas to make such a decision!

It's just that the price of the current Canduras is paid in exchange for some advantages for humans when facing angels and demons.

This exchange is very worthwhile.

But in Malthael's view, this is definitely not considered a level of capitalizing on the enemy.

After all, what Canduras got was just a gift from him, and he could take it back at any time if necessary.

Malthael had no compunction about Khanduras walking down an abyss of his own making.

After all, it was as if the Nephalem knew very well that the High Heavens could never completely stand with them.

As an archangel, Malthael knew this even better than the Nephalem.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen the plan to kill all the Nephalem before.

"Um?"

Malthael made an unexpected sound somewhat indifferently.

"Rasma went to the Burning Hell? What is the difference between this and seeking death?"

Malthael said to himself.

Rathma is always under the attention of the Archangels.

It is the same whether it was then or now.

Rathma used to be the guardian of the balance of the world, and he had dealt with the archangels not once or twice.

Although Rasma in the past had enough strength to communicate with the archangels on an equal footing, that was only the past.

At this time, Rathma, who had paid the price of two legendary sets, had become weaker, at least not qualified to be on the same level as them.

In this case, Rasma's trip to the Burning Hell was a complete gamble.

He was betting that Baal, the only demon god in the Burning Hell, would not take action against him at this time.

Once you lose, you are doomed to lose everything.

Malthael couldn't quite understand why Rathma would make such a choice!

This is a completely unequal thing between getting and giving.

Although Malthael cannot fully understand the changes that have occurred in Baal, he can still get a general idea.

The fact that Baal's aura is expanding little by little is something that cannot be concealed in the eyes of the archangels.

"Forget it, let's go take a look at the situation at Ultron. What happens there will probably be more interesting."

Malthael said slowly.

In fact, it was not that he was not interested in the situation on Rasma's side, but that he was unwilling to take the risk of being killed by Barr on the spot.

Baal is very strong now, at least not a guy that a single archangel can face.

Even if Rasma might have something important going on, it wouldn't be worth the risk.

The situation on Ultron's side may be more interesting and more important.

Ultron is half the Demon King, but the other half of the Demon King is in Israel.

Once Ultron is defeated, Israel will most likely gain full control of the Demon King.

This could lead to some bad changes.

Malthael actually doesn't want Ultron to be defeated at all, at least not until he helps Israel make complete preparations!

Once Israel undergoes a bad change under the authority of the Demon King, it will harm the interests of the entire high-level heaven.

Although the probability of this happening is not high, it is definitely not impossible.

…

Rasma walked alone in the Burning Hell. Even though the soles of the boots on his feet had been scorched by the high temperature of the Burning Hell, he did not show any unnecessary signs.

Rasma was just walking silently, and silently looking for everything she wanted to see.

The last remnants of his father and mother were in the burning hell.

Although Rasma felt very uneasy, he still returned to the Burning Hell without hesitation.

Even though he had to pay a heavy price due to Barr's pursuit before, that would not affect his determination.

Rasma has a will that cannot be destroyed and a determination that cannot be stopped.

If there is any scenery in the Burning Hell, it is probably the demons crawling out of the ground every moment.

Those demons will attack the moment they see Rasma, although they will die immediately under Rasma's attack.

But no demon fled immediately after birth.

Perhaps it is because these demons have not yet awakened from the nascent chaos, or perhaps they have not yet seen the part about Rasma from the memories given by the Burning Hell.

As a result, the path Rasma walked was covered with demon corpses.

Those corpses were affected by Rathma's power and were not reabsorbed by the Burning Hell.

These corpses were the escape route Rasma had prepared for herself.

If he had to flee, these body parts would be able to provide him with some assistance.

Although doing so requires some use of power to combat the Burning Hell, the nephalem's energy itself is limitless.

"The Nephalem's legendary necromancer, Lord Rathma.

Can I take the liberty of asking, what are you here for? "

A huge butcher composed of countless corpses stood there in the distance.

Of course he is not the Pudge who was killed before, but he has already received the name of Kuang Tu.

This is the new legend among the butcher clan.

Even before Pudge was completely killed, he was already a very powerful butcher.

Otherwise, Kuang Tu’s name would not have been obtained in such a short period of time.

"Find someone."

Rasma said without changing her expression.

Now that we have come to the Burning Hell, it is inevitable to meet the legendary demon.

Especially at this time, there is no powerful cleaning team composed of Nephalem in the Burning Hell.

These legendary demons will naturally act freely according to their own wishes.

At least they are free until Barr demands it.

"Are you looking for a human being?

Or an angel? "

Kuang Tu said, the fangs in his mouth stirring uneasily as he spoke.

The demon group of butchers itself is a very terrifying type.

"You seem to know something. If you are willing to tell it, I can let you escape my sight alive."

Rasma finally took a serious look at this Kuang Tu.

"Then after I left your sight, I was killed by the infinite growth of bones in my body?

Don't think of demons too easily, nephalem! "

Kuang Tu let out a sharp and tragic laugh as he spoke.

"Obviously you're not smart, but I'm going to get what I want from you."

Rasma sneered and waved his hand, and a few curses fell directly on the Kuang Tu.

"If it were the Pudge from the beginning, he would probably run away from me instead of provoking me like you idiot."

As Rasma spoke, a boney cone appeared in front of her.

The Kuang Tu fell to the ground weakly.

"I am a legend too!"

Kuang Tu roared like a scream.

He was obviously very unconvinced by the situation he encountered.

“The gap between legends is probably even greater than between elites and legends.

Obviously, the butchers can start competing for Kuangtu's name again. "

Before Rasma finished speaking, Kuang Tu had already had his head broken by a bone awl and lost his life.

Rasma is the type who prefers to speak cruelly to corpses.

Because the corpse does not pose any threat to him, and the soul of the dead can still hear everything he says.

Kuang Tu's corpse slowly disintegrated into neatly arranged corpses on the ground, and a thin soul rose from them little by little.

This Kuang Tu soul should not be so weak. Of course, a weak soul cannot control a strong body.

This soul is so weak that Rasma intentionally caused it.

Of course, he could pull this murderous soul out in a state close to its peak, but that would require more energy to fight against the instinct of burning hell.

The Burning Hell will absorb everything from the dead demon, and intercepting the demon's soul is fighting against the instinct of the Burning Hell.

Although Rasma didn't care whether she would alarm Baal, she didn't like to cause extraneous problems.

What he is looking for is Inaris and Lilith, and the person in the Burning Hell who is most likely to know their whereabouts is Baal.

It's just that Rasma doesn't want to fight Baal, that's why it's so "peaceful".

"Now, tell me what you know."

Rasma held the massacred soul in her hands and asked with an indifferent expression.

Although Rasma has improved his appearance, the devil will not give him preferential treatment just because he is very handsome at this time.

To demons, whether humans are good-looking or not is of no value.

Even succubi like Ms. Joy don't care if humans look good or not.

What they want from humans has nothing to do with looks anyway.

"An angel came to the Burning Hell before."

Kuang Tu’s soul said directly.

Rasma didn't leave him much soul to think about.

Most of this part of the soul is made up of memory.

"Then?"

Rasma continued to ask.

"That angel was..."

"I killed that angel."

A gloomy voice sounded.

Rasma looked at the shadow under her feet that completely enveloped her.

Then he looked at his arms that were shaking out of instinct.

"Baal, you are stronger now.

But I think my father shouldn't be of any help to you. "

Rasma turned around slowly.

The soul he held in his hands shattered the moment he turned around.

Just because of fear!

"He attacked me and of course I fought back.

That’s all, do you have anything to do with them?”

Baal crossed his arms in front of him, making no secret of his arrogance towards Rasma.

Rasma, who was still at his peak, could not win against him who only mastered destruction.

But now it’s been one and the other!

Baal became more powerful, while Rathma became more than a little weaker.

"I'm here for love."

Rasma looked up at Barr's pale mask-like face and said.

He knew very well that he was afraid now.

But even if he was trapped in fear, it would not shake his will.

"Want to know the truth?"

Barr's stiff face twitched and gave Rasma a mocking smile.

"Want to see my parents."

Rasma said a little coldly.

Fighting against inner fear is actually not an easy task.

In fact, this is difficult, especially since Rathma, as a spellcaster, cannot fight fear with the recklessness of rage.

The caster needs to be calm to make good judgments.

In fact, when those powerful warriors face battle, they rarely fall into irrational rage.

There are also a few barbarians like Balnar in the form of a berserker.

"Then I can give you a ride, but I can't guarantee whether you can see them."

Barr said.

The way he had his arms folded in front of him looked particularly strange.

It’s not like Rasma has never met Baal in the past.

But every time he saw Barr in the past, he opened his arms to make himself appear larger and more ferocious.

Regardless of whether Barr's heart is at peace or not, he always looks that way.

It is indeed very rare to see all the arms folded in front of the body like this.

If a human were to assume such a posture, Rasma would consider it a harmless display of power to intimidate the other party.

But Rasma couldn't make a judgment when Barr looked like this.

"It sounds like you destroyed them all. You should know that I will take revenge, right?"

Rasma raised her head and looked at Baal and said.

"So are you going to take revenge now?

Although I was forced by Bul-Katho's power to promise that he would not hinder the Nephalem from expanding their power.

But if you attack me, I won't back down. "

Barr said.

Rasma understands what Baal means. He can agree to things he is unwilling to agree to because he is afraid of Bulkesso's power.

But if he is provoked, he will not fight back.

Bulcaisel's threat can affect Barr's judgment to a certain extent, but it is not a golden rule that will never be violated.

Demons have never had a good reputation.

Especially among the demons, a king of lies like Belial was born.

"It can be now, although I don't want to fight you now."

Rasma looked at Baal in front of him with a somewhat offensive look.

In addition to feeling fear, he also sensed the scent of knowledge that he was familiar with.

He already knew what happened, and he also understood why Barr acted confidently now.

In other words, I have a little confidence.

Baal, who had gained the origin of fear and the power of knowledge in addition to destruction, was indeed very powerful, but he was still not strong enough to defeat Bulcaisel.

But this is enough to show Barr's attitude. He is no longer the desireless person he was before.

Instead, start trying to get everything you want in your own way!

After mastering the power of knowledge, Barr definitely has a way to achieve his goals.

"Then can you leave now?

If you die in the Burning Hell, then Bulcaisel will surely come to harm me.

I don't want to face him now, just like you don't want to face me now. "

Barr said a little coldly.

Rasma looked at Baal, and then turned his head very rudely to look at the environment of the Burning Hell.

Then he nodded with a weird smile on his face!

Rathma's perception of corpses is very keen, and even Leoric cannot match him in this regard.

Leoric could only feel the breath of bones, but what Rathma felt was complete corpses.

"I will leave some traces in the Burning Hell before I leave."

Rasma said.

Barr nodded, agreeing to his request.

Rasma turned around and walked back the way she had come.

Whenever he walked past the body parts he left behind, those body parts would explode.

Corpse explosion!

The violent explosion blasted some craters out of the solid ground of the Burning Hell.

Baal just stood there, watching Rathma gradually leave, until he completely left the Burning Hell.

Barr knew that Rasma definitely got what he wanted, although he didn't know what Rasma got.

But it doesn't affect him.

Even if Inaris and Lilith revived, Baal didn't have the slightest intention to worry at this time.

As for Rasma’s revenge, Barr won’t even care!

He just didn't want Bulcasso to come and bring bad luck to him at this time.

After all, if he encounters Bulcaisuo in his current state, it may not be something that can be resolved with a violent beating.

Barr's level of destruction of authority is already very dangerous.

Now I have gained the authority of fear and knowledge.

If he chooses to keep a low profile now, the importance of Bulkesso looking for him will not be too high.

At least it won't be at the front of the action plan.

In a place unknown to Baal, deep in the burning hell!

It seemed that something had been obtained from the body of Archangel Diavolo, and his consciousness, which was still very weak before, accelerated and grew stronger!

Rasma discovered it and felt the breath of her parents from it!

This is at least something Rasma can look forward to!