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Just as the two demon gods in **** were discussing in a low voice, Tyrael had already stood in front of Maddock with the brilliance of the Holy Feather.

"Madoc, that incident was just helpless."

Tyrell was covered by the hood, and he couldn't see his face at all.

"You go one step further, then wait for the stone to burn! Tyrael! You must know that only Sonya and Bulkeshor have little trust in you, and now you are proving that you have never been as noble as you say! "

Maddock's body has grown a full circle, and it seems that the next moment will fully display the rage of the Berserker in front of Tyrael.

That's when Maddock would have gained far more power than he had in his life, and that would mean that the Archangel of Justice would be the enemy of the barbarians.

"Have you seen fate? Or did you know something that I don't?"

Tyrael held the brilliance of the holy feather in front of him flatly, and turned his body sideways just like when he faced Malthael.

He was ready to fight, waiting for only one result.

"Damn, I said hurry up and pull me out of this **** place, I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense, I'm almost out of breath!"

Constantine roared in the cocoon, and then the whole cocoon swelled up like a balloon!

That was all that **** monarch had, after experiencing Mephisto the demon **** reborn from within him and Duriel drawing his powers.

This **** monarch, who enjoys a part of the power of hell, finally made a choice.

Hell is being destroyed little by little, and no one can feel this except those **** monarchs who have authority.

And he is already the only **** monarch born in hell.

The Shadow Fang is tearing apart the entire **** little by little, and will exchange the destruction of this **** for the coming of the Burning Hell.

And the monarch of **** Mephisto is ready to disappear, just to remind those who should know about it in the last time!

"Quiet!"

Tyrael's voice was as distant and grand as a ringing bell, and in an instant, Constantine's body was exposed from the cocoon of the worm!

"Tyrael, make a choice! Do you want to endure the wrath and hatred of the barbarians!"

Maddock's muscles swelled to the limit, and the surface of the skin was already densely cracked.

The last Berserker's Wrath is about to appear, and what does the barbarian know?

Those have nothing to do with Tyrael's justice!

"Wait for the choice of fate! Barbarians, in a little while, you will understand why I am standing here!

Fate will tell you how to face justice! "

The brilliance of the holy feather in Tyrael's hand slowly rose, and the energy in Tyrael's body was being recycled little by little.

At this moment, the figure of Inprius appeared in front of Tyrell, holding the rebuilt Solarion gun of courage in his hand, which penetrated the scorching sun and aurora through Tyrell's chest!

"Fate will not come! He took my job and let me stop you again! Tyrael!

Just like on the crystal dome back then! "

The voice of the Archangel of Courage spread throughout this area like the sun, and all the solemn and righteous auras were scattered on the ground.

Solarion hung Justice high in the air, and the sun-like brilliance smeared the body of the Archangel of Justice, leaving only a dazzling light!

"Tyrael! Are you still going against the will of the Angris Council, and are you still committing a 'heaven-defying' crime?

Are you still ignoring everything shrouded in courage, just for the "destiny" you rely on after you lose your wisdom?

Let me see! justice! Do you have power far above us, as he said! "

Because Prius' armor began to turn red little by little, the metal-like ring suspended above his head began to emit hot sunlight!

"Brother, justice never compromises!"

Tyrael shouted and turned into a cloud of smoke and moved from everyone's sight to another place.

Impris' attack was as useless as when Tyrael had pierced Malthael's chest with his long sword.

It is a very troublesome thing to kill them completely, but it is not impossible.

"But your justice has long deviated from what it should be! Justice should be the kind recognized by countless lives, so I will show up and stop you!

Why am I the only one to stop you, have you never thought about it! "

Because Prius stood in front of Maddock, the scorching sun and aurora in his hand swept across the balloon-like cocoon that wrapped Constantine, and he used fiery power to completely burn the remains of Duriel. Ashes.

"clang!"

The sound of a weapon hitting the armor sounded, and Leoric slashed Tyrael straight back to where he was supposed to be.

Now Leoric is more than just a Skeleton King with a Duriel body!

Death is still in him! Death is lingering with his soul!

"Surprise? Justice!? Whose justice are you? Not mine anyway."

There was an inexplicable smile on Leoric's face, and the giant hammer in his hand made a whimpering sound in the air.

"As Malthael told you, no one can stop death. Do you think Malthael was merciful because you were Tyrael?

Don't make me think justice is irrational, Tyrael. From the very beginning, Malthael wanted to lead justice, but you chose to turn your back on wisdom. "

After Leoric finished speaking, Tyrael's figure stood still.

It is true that the power of justice is the most powerful of the archangels, but he still cannot let him pass the defenses of courage and death.

Death in this world does not have much combat experience, but the existence that uses this power is called Leoric!

"So, what are you going to do? With Prius, justice is always noble..."

"Then you'd better continue to be sublime, Ytheriel has made a compromise, under my efforts!"

Because Prius said this, the long gun in his hand was at his waist, and it seemed that he might stab Tyrael directly at any time!

"Justice should always be independent, but it can't be far from everything in this world, Tyrael, you should understand what I mean, now I am no longer a guy you can ignore."

Leoric put his hand on Imperius' shoulder, and under the heat of courage, his hand smelled of barbecue.

"You're on the brink of danger, I don't know how you restrained Ytherael, but he won't compromise like you say unless that's part of 'destiny'."

Tyrael was still secretive about Israel's news, but in exchange for Maddock's sneer.

Where is the fate?

Faced with this problem, I am afraid that only barbarians know.

The fate that Recco believed in was never Ytherael, or it was precisely because Recco had come into contact with the real fate that Ytherael used his own power to monitor Lecco.

Just to find the path of destiny.

If Leko is a barbarian who has really touched fate, then Maddock is an existence who can rejoice from fate!

Remember Maddock's title! Battle Prophet!

What could a prophet know but fate?

"Okay, the farce is about to end, is the justice now going to judge us? Or did you forget how to judge after you handed over the hammer of judgment to Bulkesso?

By the way, you have never used the weapon that symbolized a fair trial, so mind telling me when you couldn't take that hammer of judgment again? Tyrell! "

Maddock kept talking trivial things, waving the axe up and down in his hand.

The wreckage of the purple man was at his feet, constantly being torn apart by the strong wind from the swing of the weapon.

"Bulkesso is about to wake up, if you still want to witness justice and how a mortal executes justice, then just stay still and wait for Bourkesso to wield the hammer of judgment and reason with you. !"

Maddock's broken thoughts finally fell into silence as these words fell.

Where is the justice?

Vorusk represents the greed and looting of death, but it is unusual for Vorusk to find death!

He is the existence that death first favors!

And he challenged the death that gave him his power! And let the barbarians bear the painful consequences!

Raiko came into contact with fate, chose silence under the guidance of fate, and chose sacrifice under the requirements of fate.

Raiko is a believer in fate!

She really saw fate, and was closely entangled with fate. All resistance became an empty joke, and she finally chose an incomplete release in pain.

And Bourkessel is justice the moment he appears!

He was closely associated with justice, but at that time Bourkesso lacked courage.

That's why Prius chose Burkesoe, because it takes courage to drive justice.

And Tyrael, he is the archangel of justice, but under the bewitchment of balance, he regards balance as justice.

After he hides the power of justice, justice is passing!

Bulkessel stands under justice, under the justice of mankind!

Everything he paid for justice was his choice, and he gained courage and chose a noble sacrifice.

Under the witness of fate, he has become a walker of justice. He is fighting for all injustice. Everything he does may be more intuitive and concise than Tyrael!

Did Tyrael do anything about sealing the Seven Devils?

The seals of Mephisto and Baal came from the explosion of the World Stone, for which only barbarians were sacrificed.

Who among Andariel, Duriel, Azmodan, and Billy did not come to an end at the hands of humans?

Diablo failed twice, once for Leoric and Aidan, and once for Bulkasso and Nephalem.

What did Tyrell do?

He chanted "Go and find Nephalem!" and then missed every **** battle.

Who is justice with?

"If you are the righteous, then how can I exist? Savage, now you tell me aloud, who I am!"

Tyrael's voice was full of anger.

In the face of Maddock's questioning, he has not even left the most basic decency.

He is the archangel of justice, but whose justice is the justice of the angels? It's not a barbarian anyway, the Archangel of Justice is a disaster star to a barbarian.

"Brother, you need guidance, just..."

Because of what Prius said, it's normal.

What justice needs is the guidance of wisdom, but wisdom has never said anything to Tyrael since she locked herself in the great library.

So who is guiding Tyrael?

Only Iseriel!

Wisdom sees the truth, so chooses the wise way.

It's just that wisdom is thinking at a higher level, and the desired result is not something that others can bear.

"How could Ithril take over your job? The recruitment of the high heavens is not as simple as saying that, the crystal arch has been broken."

The wings of light behind Tyrael began to dim.

Obviously, he has completely given up the use of combat to solve the current trouble.

"Ithril, he can only fight for what he wants. He persuaded me with a condition that I couldn't refuse."

Because Prius slowly dissipated all Solarion in his hand, his red armor also began to cool down.

"Auriel? She gave the most when she escaped from Malthael, and she shouldn't wake up now."

Tyrael said this to Impuris in front of him, and just as they spoke, the aura on Bulkesso became stronger and stronger.

"Hope will never die."

Because Prius lifted Constantine on the ground, put it in front of him and said thoughtfully.

I hope that the archangel has never completely died out, that is also impossible.

Even if the Great Demon God wanted to completely devour all the archangels, he would not be able to erase all traces of Auriel.

The dark universe will also burst into bright light unexpectedly, and all dying stars will always spread the last afterglow.

Not even a black hole, not even a force from which nothing can escape, can make light lose its existence.

"So, Leoric?"

Tyrael finally turned his attention to Leoric.

In his eyes, the Skeleton King is the one who will never die. He is the one who will always exist. If there is someone to put hope on, then only Leoric is the most likely.

At this moment, Constantine's body began to emit the brilliance that belonged to Auriel.

That was the power that hope had bestowed on Angel, and that was the power that Constantine had plundered in his own way.

Hope never favors any one person alone, so all people can have the power of hope equally.

And Auriel's consciousness is not far away, she left her own traces a long time ago.

"Yes, my crown."

There was a slight tremor in the soul in Leoric Youlan's eyes, and he tore his scalp forcefully and ripped Duriel's body apart.

Then the glittering crown was thrown at Constantine.

At the moment of contact, a gentle light appeared on Kang Si's negotiated body.

Oliman Li's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Constantine fell into a coma the moment Auriel appeared, but as an introduction to awakening Auriel, he would get a lot of benefits.

And have a good dream.

"Tyrael, long time no see."

Auriel's voice came, and all disputes began to calm down.

Maddock's swollen body began to shrink slowly, healing and compassion equal to all beings present, but bypassing Ziren's broken body.

It's not that the wicked don't deserve hope, but that the best hope of the wicked will only come after the judgment is over.

If it still exists after the trial, hope will be passed on equally.

And justice is now in the hands of Bourkesso!

Auriel's appearance did not have any extra dazzling brilliance, nor did it show any amazing miracles.

Hope is always there, but often overlooked.

Her appearance will not announce to the whole world, and the world will not behave differently because of the existence of hope.

Hope has always been there.

"Auriel, what did you and Imperius do?"

Tyrael's voice was as calm as ever!

No one can judge justice, and Tyrael is justice itself.

But justice itself does not seem so complete, because judgment falls upon all beings equally.

"We just want to get you on the right track, Archangel of Justice, Tyrael! Why do you think we're divided on whether to destroy humanity?"

Auriel's voice slowly passed, and hearing the existence of this voice would calm the waves in her heart.

Hope is so beautiful, and she will only care for those who never give up hope.

Hope and Courage are the most closely linked archangels, and their opinions never diverged before that vote.

And that time, Auriel chose a negative vote, because Prius coldly voted in favor.

Wisdom sees what Auriel and Inprius are thinking, and he also tries to restore justice.

"What did Iseriel do without us?"

Tyrael grasped the point almost in an instant, and all the fuses pointed to Iseriel, the archangel named "Fate".

A handsome fate archangel who entrusts his fate to justice? A fate that makes wisdom drift away?

Tyrael thought that Malthael's departure was only because wisdom would question everything and change everything. There is a strong curiosity in the essence of wisdom, so it is only dissatisfied with the established destiny.

"Rasma, want balance."

Bulkasso's voice finally sounded, and while the archangels were chatting, Bulkasso finished absorbing Duriel.

There is now a wound that rots and regenerates on the left arm of Bourkessel!

That's a pain in the ass!

This will never end until Bulkessel is truly a god!

"Bulkesso, you finally said some of the information we wanted."

With some impatience in the Prius's voice, the barbarian and the high heaven never shared information.

Just like hell, heaven and earth, the divisions are clear and clear.

"Necromancer? Rasma Sacrifice?"

Maddock patted his head and said.

What is the Necromancer looking for?

Necromancers are a profession taught by Rathma himself, who find a balance between life and death.

"Rasma believes that the balance between life and death allows him to master the complete rules of life. I have reason to believe that Rasma killed Vasily with his own hands."

Burkeseau said reluctantly.

Since the words have already been said here, it seems that there is no point in covering it up.

Vasily, the first ancestor of the Druids.

The Druid who integrated himself into nature and tried to master the birth of life wanted to master the power of birth in this way.

But his death is somewhat unclear, just like the original Bourkesso, what they experienced at the time led to the later results, which has never been recorded.

"Did Ythril give him the direction or did he plunder Ythril?"

Auriel asked in a slow and soft tone, but when any words came out of her mouth, it seemed like the most tender statement.

Ytheriel's true face may be well concealed, no matter where he was born or in the eternal battle, he claims to be destiny.

If Wisdom discovered Ytherael's true face because of curiosity that questioned everything, then hope is to witness the existence of fate when she casts hope on Raiko.

Ithril, the Archangel of Balance.

A weak archangel who rarely makes a sound.

What Auriel wanted to know was whether Ytherael chose to entrust everything to Rasma or whether Rasma focused on Ytherael after thinking.

"Rasma has always wanted to wake up Lilith, but that should only be the first step. I wonder if Rasma is following the balance." Bourkesso's eyes were a little erratic when he was talking, as if he was in a daze.

"If he chooses balance, then he may also wake up Inarius, the devil and the angel are the balance."

"Then if he plundered Ytherael, whose power did he weaken? Helllord and we have always been equal."

Prius interrupted Bourkessel somewhat rudely.

Courage is sometimes less sensible.

"pain."

Leoric glanced at the wound on Burkeseau's arm and said.

A demon that was supposed to be the fourth demon **** was forcibly divided into two. Who knows if the two powers are half of the pain.

From the birth of Andariel to the pain of plundering "half", a lot of things happened.

And that was a long story.

"Impossible! I am the torment of the soul, Duriel is the pain of the body! Our oneness is the pain itself!"

Andariel's voice sounded from Burkessel's mind.

If anyone can't accept this result, then it is this **** demon king who seeks a life of misery!

Suddenly someone told her that the wholeness she was looking for was nothing but a defect, so it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

Moreover, it is for Andariel, who has always been known for her fanaticism and madness!

Burkessel didn't intend to answer Andariel's question, but Skeleton said as if he heard Andariel's scream.

"Body pain and soul pain? How are they connected? Body and soul are inseparable. Killing the soul kills the body, and killing the body destroys the soul.

I have never heard of anyone who can continue to live without a soul, nor is there anything that can be called life after losing the carrier of the soul. "

Leoric glanced at Maddock, who was standing not far away, intentionally or unintentionally when he said this.

Maddock gave up thinking when the topic went to a place he couldn't understand, and now he was stepping on the purple man's body and scrutinizing it.

Maddock didn't know how to say that this guy who was about to be completely scrapped was brought back to the Holy Mountain. He didn't want to use his axe as a shovel to shovel meat sauce from the ground.

That kind of thing is more appropriate to use a spoon.

"Harrogath is the carrier of the ancestors' souls, and their bodies are the holy mountain of Harrogath."

That's what Bulkasso said, enough for Leoric to understand what he meant.

The souls of the ancestors were not detached bodies, or they gathered their souls in the holy mountain and regarded the holy mountain as their own body.

This is why there is never more than one holy mountain for barbarians.

Of course, this is also the reason why there is only so little ancestral spirit on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

The holy mountain Arreat, which had hosted more barbarian spirits, was completely destroyed by Tyrael, so the barbarians never had an excess of favor with Tyrael.

"You should ask Iseriel about this kind of question. I don't think that guy would choose force to resist in front of me."

Bourkessel raised his eyes to look at Imprius, his unbridled tone displayed in his peaceful tone.

The few archangels present are enough to cause him injury and trouble, but it is impossible to defeat him!

Unless Burkeseau is no longer himself.

The right to judge justice was in his hands, and Tyrael was no better than Diablo when he faced Bulcasso.

Courage has pinned itself on Bourkessel, just like the choice Leoric made, no matter how Prius will not stand on the opposite side of Bourkesoe.

I hope that the archangel is equal to every existence, and will not deliberately target any one.

Only the rule of death was a threat to Bourkesall, but death was now on Leoric's side.

Malthael, the archangel of death?

No!

He is the Archangel of Wisdom! Just replaced death and became the wisdom with death!

Vorusk had already told Burkesso what it would cost to have the power to die.

If you get death, you cannot escape death!

If wisdom cannot be killed, then Malthael can be killed now, the kind that cannot be resurrected in the high heaven!

A complete death, a fair death!

A death that treats everything equally!

Volusk was a nephalem who had long known that he would face death.

It may not have been brought about by time, but the battle has made him face death more than once.

For people, it is the truth that people die when they are killed, so Volusk rebelliously launched a rebellion against death.

"Bulkessel, you may not be able to deal with Ytherael now. It's not that he can't be killed by you, it's that you can't find his existence."

As Prius said this, the light wings of courage spread behind him, trying to increase his persuasive power.

Instead of choosing to revive in this world like they did, Ytherael hid himself in the presence of an existence that was difficult to kill.

Dr. Manhattan!

Ytherael hid in Dr. Manhattan's sight. If he wanted to catch Ythrael, then he had to deal with Dr. Manhattan.

An existence that is almost omnipotent, and has completely lost its humanity after becoming omnipotent!

There's no point in attacking him, hurting him won't get the slightest feedback.

Of course, death would have an effect on him, but the rules of this world did not intend to work hard to solve this guy who was just quietly observing everything.

An otaku who doesn't say a word and just watches everything happen is no threat to the world.

Annihilation used its own power to completely destroy the humanity of Dr. Manhattan, and nothing could move the blue guy who gave up all traces of humanity.

"What did you use to convince him? In Prius?"

Leoric twitched the corner of his mouth, then pressed his hand to the corner of his mouth and twitched continuously.

It's been a long time since he's experienced a muscle twitch, which makes him a little bit reluctant to get tired of it.

"With the Helllord message, and a promise to stand by his choices."

Since Prius doesn't seem to be planning to say much more on this topic, it's a little perfunctory.

If Leoric had been smarter, he would have chosen to stop this topic, because that was the best choice for each other.

But Leoric was too smart to realize that Imperius had nothing to do when facing him, and this answer would give more information to those present.

"What promise? And who are you connected to?"

Leoric wanted to take out a watermelon and take two bites. It had been a long time since he had eaten a juicy fruit.

He has always missed the taste of watermelon.

Besides, he wasn't black either. Duriel's body turned into a very white body, which was a perfect match for death when it appeared in human form.

So there will be no discrimination issues.

"What does this have to do with the news we're discussing?"

As Prius said with some dissatisfaction, the temperature on his body began to rise again.

"Okay, the death of this world, you have heard now, so why don't you talk about your purpose?"

Bulkasso turned his gaze to Leoric, his voice flat and unwavering.

He hurriedly raised the medicine bottle around his waist to his mouth to fill it, but his eyes were fixed on Leoric's body.

"What we want is your permission, the acquisition of unfamiliar rules for your world, the world wants to become stronger, and we are also chasing strength."

The figure of death fluttered out of Leoric's body, and the black hooded robe shrouded the whole body, but it didn't look dry at all through the robe.

Who knows how a skeleton is bumpy.

But this is how death appears in front of everyone.

"A different road, you will never become a creator god, but you will undoubtedly go further and further on the powerful road."

Auriel waved the streamer by her hand and said.

Facing the rules of this world, Auriel has no special thoughts at all.

The real personification rules of the two worlds are not the same, and there is no bridge between the two parties that sees the other very unhappy.

These rules are only the composition of the power of the God of Creation. Abandoning the power can still maintain a certain consciousness.

This is a privilege after the personification of the rules.

It's just that after that consciousness loses the protection of power, it becomes impossible to guarantee anything.

Does the ghost know that the guy who got the power and became the **** of creation will leave the consciousness that has witnessed everything and continue to exist?

Not every creator **** doesn't care about the past.

As for everything said in front of this death, no one cares about the so-called "secret", and there is no shyness.

Because in this world they want everything they need, then the rules of this world are the best allies.

And the two sides do not seem to have many contradictions, at least the directions that have been decided on different paths.

How can a world run by multiple beings be free from disputes?

It is the best news that no one wants to become a creator god. They will not continue to devour each other, and they will not start an eternal battle like the high heaven and the burning hell.

this is a good news.

"Power is sometimes more important than being a higher being."

Death said this, and then silently organized the language, incidentally connecting with her brother.

This kind of important thing still has to let eternity know that death does not mention the courage and qualifications of everyone else to make a decision.

If it is said that she is a threat to Bulkessel because of her own death personality, then in terms of energy and strength, she can only match two prosperous archangels.

Or two **** demons.

In the magnitude of power, after the death that devoured a world, this death represented the rule of two.

The sum of the Archangel of the High Heaven and the Demon Lord of Hell is Anu himself.

And the unity of eternity, annihilation, death, infinity, and the court of life in this world is the God of Creation.

Having devoured a world, they have reached the level of the two creation gods in terms of power, but in terms of personalities, they are ultimately the same as the archangels and **** demon kings.

After the current Bulkasso got the swallowing rules and time rules of the other world, he also got the evil and half of the pain represented by Azmodan.

The current Bulkesuo has surpassed the individual of the five gods.

The two worlds reached a delicate balance at this time.

There are a lot of Iseriel's handwriting, and that guy's surveillance on Recco did not lead to nothing.

At least he was able to observe some fragments of fate like Maddock alive.

"Our ultimate appeal is not to let each other abandon ourselves, nor to become one God. We just want to gain strength to avoid some dangerous possibilities."

Death is a bit messy.

But Bourkesso and the others could probably understand.

The Demon King of Hell wants to be the Great Demon God, but everyone wants to be the consciousness that dominates the power.

It doesn't feel good to be devoured, even as part of the creator god.

"What do we need to pay? Some rules? IMHO that's unlikely!"

Leoric said with a grin, then began to wink.

The feeling of gaining muscle made him feel good to the bone.

The long absence was enough to send him into a brief euphoria.

But as he said, it is impossible to make Bulkesso pay the rules of the original world!

Bulkasso and the others wanted to embark on the path of the God of Creation, a path to reclaim all the rules.

Give some of it to someone else? That doesn't seem realistic.

But Auriel and Impris said nothing about it, while listening to the bored Maddock, who had already started planning to carve a sculpture in the shape of a purple man out of the stone on the ground, and then paste the minced meat on it.

Ziren's soul is not completely finished yet, so there is still a chance for Ziren to continue to exist as a sparring partner.

As for the hatred, he was already in a complete coma at the moment of death.

Death is the rule of this world, she can make all life in this world be restrained.

At the moment when the death appeared, no one except the few people involved would know what happened here.

"Specifically, how much do you want?"

Bourcasso directly interrupted Leoric's question.

Everyone wants to be the God of Creation, and all Burke wants is completeness!

He wants to end everything and bring about change.

But becoming a creator **** is not his noblest purpose.

If he wanted to become a God of Creation completely, then he would not have promised to hand over his share of death after becoming a God of Creation to Leoric.

For this reason, Prius and Auriel also chose to stand on the side of Bourkeso!

Break the balance and let everything work out in the best possible direction.

Balance may be important, but what exactly is balance and how is it defined?

That is a question that only the creator gods will think about, and they do not need to think about it.

Guys who can think from the perspective of the creator **** can no longer be called human, and Malthael may have seen some traces of that way of thinking.

So Malthael is completely crazy in the eyes of high-level heaven, burning hell, or human beings.

If they could know what the God of Creation thought, they would have been God of Creation long ago.

Who knows if the world is the product of a guy who looks like a ramen after getting drunk?

Does the Lord care a lot or cook doesn't care?

"We can compromise on the rules, but what we want is the way that rules work."

After contacting eternity, death directly stated its own bottom line.

New beings will make the world grow gradually, and they will grow stronger with it.

Growth is their most fundamental need, especially after the last time they chose to plunder, it brought a lot of sequelae.

They no longer choose the most dangerous course of action.

Moreover, annihilation and infinity are simply impossible to do now, UU reading www. uukanshu.com If there is a battle, then eternity plus death will face the tribunal of life and Bulkesso all of them.

This is stupid.

"Yes, but I can only promise you on my own behalf, because I'm not sure who the final winner will be, you can also wait until the guy named Marthael arrives and try to discuss with him.

As long as you are ready to fight with me. "

As he spoke, Bourkesso put his eyes on Death's arm, and there was a hand bone lying there on the head of his bed.

He thought that was a stark enough warning.

"Bulkasso, and Rasma. Although I don't want to admit it, I don't think Rasma will be helpless against Malthael."

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