Dark Savages Come To the United States

The outstretched hand did not hesitate.

That hand will stubbornly push open the door of Crystal Poor!

Among the high heavens, there are few rooms with closed doors.

But after the archangels rarely appeared here, this place, which was full of light, closed almost all the rooms.

The high-level paradise does not seem to welcome visitors, and it is rarely open to "people"!

"Burgessor!"

Auriel called out Bourkessel's name with a rare serious voice.

This was probably the last time she advised Bourkessel on the matter.

"Leave! No one can stop me from what's next!"

Burkessel stared at Auriel in front of him with wide eyes!

The face of this archangel of hope, who is represented by gentleness and beauty, rarely showed a hint of anger and helplessness.

"This gate will close after you enter, and will be sealed with the power of the crystal dome.

You won't be able to leave if you don't plan to destroy the High Heaven! "

Auriel seemed to have some regrets.

She knew very well that Burkesso would not destroy the High Heavens. It's as if Bourkessel didn't destroy the Burning Hell.

Whether it's Bulkasso or Rasma, as long as they still try to save the original world, they will never do anything to the two-thirds that make up that world!

After the High Heaven and the Burning Hell were summoned to this world, this is already the fusion of the world!

Just as the world itself does to the other world!

"The rancid smell of demons behind this gate already makes me want to sneeze!

You are not much different from the devil.

Perhaps the only difference is that you learn love from powers and rules that you don't have emotions in themselves.

And the **** demon kings born out of emotions didn't understand the rules. "

The door that was pushed open directly between Bourkesso's words!

Then see the legendary demons who were once the Nephalem's most powerful enemies!

"Squeak~"

The heavy stone door was pushed open!

For the first time, Bourkessel avoided Auriel's position!

This is a homage to an archangel who once voted against for mankind!

After this moment, Auriel won't have any preferential treatment here in Bulkesoe!

"Now, you'd better find a place to prepare for labor!

If you can get out of your own calculations safely!

I might consider teaching you and the Imperius kids.

Auriel, I hope you've done enough. But you never seem to have trust in a person yet. "

Bulkasso's words were a little cold.

His free hand has been pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist!

The name of this pair of knives is called the Oath of Bulkesso.

But this is not the legend of Bourkesso!

But just right, there will be enough materials and opponents in this closed place.

Let these guys be the soil for real Bulkesso weapons to grow!

The legendary embryo that has been forged is on Bulkesuo's body!

As entertainment waiting for the news of the victory in the war, the level of these guys is just right!

"Boom~boom~boom~"

Burkeseau's iron shoes made a heavy noise as they stepped on the floor of unknown material.

The footsteps sounded as heroic as the drums of war!

Even in the face of those legendary demons who have taken away an unknown number of ancestors, Bulkesso doesn't care!

These guys can't stop him from winning!

"Squeak~"

The door is slowly closing!

Auriel watched Bourkessel's back from outside the gate.

There are scars everywhere on the naked upper body!

Almost every inch of skin has traces of battle!

The scars on the back are shame?

Bullshit!

How can the Nephalem not be surrounded when fighting?

Could the devil still detour the warrior and attack again?

They will only seize every opportunity to hurt each other and devour the flesh and blood of Nephalem!

The scars on the back are never a memento left by the escape, but a mark of the struggle in the tide!

One-on-one battles with demons?

Why did the devil give up his numerical superiority?

They are a bunch!

Facing an enemy is a group of demons together!

Facing a group of enemies or a group of demons together!

Perhaps only the devil is always honest!

The tactics and the way they fight have never changed over the years!

"Auriel, I hope it's worth living in a better world!"

Auriel seemed to hear Bulkesso's whispered reminders and wishes in her ears.

Then the door was completely closed!

"Bulkesso, it's not that the angels born in the rules understand feelings, but we have been like humans since the birth of Inaris."

Auriel said something that Bourkessel couldn't hear.

She had absolutely no intention of worrying about Burkeseau.

Bourkessel himself is a symbol of victory!

Where he is, the banner of war will fly forever!

It's just a group of legendary demons, they can't organize Bulkasso.

At best, it's just a few new marks on Bourkesso's scars.

"Rasma, it looks like you made a concession.

As I said before, you will exceed your expectations when facing the same kind of people in this world.

And with the Prius, you seem to be missing something. "

Auriel spoke calmly.

Then turned to face the two guys who had just come here.

Auriel didn't show any surprise, as if this place was the place they had agreed to meet.

"The death of this world is a complete lunatic.

We lost Leoric's trust, even though we didn't have much malice. "

Prius said with some embarrassment.

His eyes looked upwards, and that demented look seemed to mean that he was thinking?

"Leoric is very sensitive to malice.

In his eyes any malice is the beginning of betrayal.

While I know this, I'm not going to back down on this sort of thing.

Anyway, my goal has been achieved. "

Rasma said with a treacherous smile.

The body of his teacher has been collected.

That legendary power was too close to death.

Only when worn on a living being can it achieve the balance that the legend of Tageo recognizes.

Too bad Rasma has lost this ability.

His balance was shattered long before the power was taken from Ytherel.

Although as a necromancer, Rasma became more powerful.

But as a disciple of Nephalem and Tago'or, he was unable to use the most powerful of his master's last gifts.

Only Rasma knows whether this result is a blessing or a curse.

Fortunately, he still has the protection of his father.

"Rasma, tell the truth!

Malthael's arrangement is before your arrival or after your arrival!

You can't take your eyes off Malthael!

So tell me the answer. "

Auriel waved her hand and repositioned her ribbon.

She trusted Rasma, but was wary of this guy.

Rathma was a hero, but Bourkesso was right.

This guy can only be a tragic hero!

If Rasma would become a little crazy under pressure in the next moment, Auriel would also believe it.

Now Auriel is still a mother, she wants to protect her first child.

"Isn't Ozil the first to arrive?

Could it be that people in this world have not discovered the whereabouts of the burning angel?

It shouldn't be, Ozil has long been the most devout follower of Malthael. "

Rasma seemed a little surprised why Auriel asked this question.

Ozil is at the top of the Soul Reaper Legion!

With the exception of Malthael, who is bound to rise and fall among the Soul Reavers, Ozil is the leader of this Legion.

"Did the arrangement of Marthael begin at that time?"

Prius frowned.

When Ozil came, they all went back and figured it out, but they didn't think there were some hidden secrets in it?

Ozil's posture at that time was pitiful enough, and even his body was remodeled.

Even the look of looking for relief makes Imprus feel a little guilty when he thinks of it.

Angels are brothers and sisters.

Strange though, the angels never cared.

"Hey...you really are so arrogant.

Perhaps these were also in Malthael's calculations?

Haven't you ever wondered how Ozil was transformed as the leader of a Legion of Soul Reavers?

Could it be that Ozil will be so weak that even the soul that shakes life can't do it?

Or is there a soul master in this world that can rival Nazbo? "

Rasma said a long list of questions, and this contemptuous attitude made Impris somewhat dissatisfied.

"You mean the Reaper has already appeared in this world?

This is not good news, and more importantly, we don't seem to notice it. "

Because Prius frowned and said with a very serious expression.

However, such an approach brought Rasma's eyes in exchange.

"Just like Diablo, you can basically know what is in the hearts of all beings.

You said you didn't notice the existence of the Reaper? Guess I believe it or not. "

Rasma's eyes became dangerous.

In Rasma's eyes, Prius is obviously not telling the truth.

After all, as an archangel, even though he was devoured by Malthael, he still did not encounter any danger to his life.

These archangels and Malthael may be antagonistic, but cooperation is not impossible.

Malthael knew a lot, at least about Uldyssian.

It had been a long time since the Archangel of Wisdom went mad, and he had no reason not to know what his brothers were thinking.

"I really do not know!

Diablo also doesn't go anywhere to get the information he needs from everyone.

He will only do so when necessary.

And so do I.

But in my eyes, knowing what other people think has always been unnecessary. "

Because the Prius is very serious.

This seriousness reluctantly convinced Rasma.

The Archangel of Courage is the arrogant kind. This guy's intrigues are not without, but they are all of the slightly overly conspicuous type.

Because all calculations of the Prius are based on its own strength.

He himself is the insurance for all his plans.

"So you don't know what Malthael is doing in this world at all?

I'm a little concerned if Bourkesso knows about this. "

Rasma's faces were huddled together.

According to what he knew about Bourkessel, there was absolutely no shortage of information that this guy could know.

The authority of nature, although seldom used by Bourkeseau, intended to know what was going on would never be difficult.

The authority of courage and fear is the power that acts on the "thinking man."

The power of nature is the ability to act on all "thoughtless things".

Burkeseau cannot read minds, so he relies on enthusiasm and frankness in his dealings with people.

He's also more of the kind to see what a person does.

It is this habit that makes Bourkesso irritable and arrogant when it comes to deciding one's life or death.

The bad guy is the bad guy, and Bourkesso seldom cares about how difficult this guy is.

It has nothing to do with whether a person's original intention is good or not.

Even if not to the point where the argument is careless, Bourkeseau's tendencies are clear.

"He doesn't pay attention to changes in people who are already there.

If he paid attention to this kind of thing, then Jorez wouldn't have been approached by Bulkesuo after he became the king of poison. "

Imperius said casually.

But Auriel was thinking very carefully over there.

Hope and nature's grasp of information are somewhat similar or even overlapped.

Just hope it's because of being everywhere and being able to know everything, it's what she sees herself.

On Bourkessel's side, it was nature that told Bourkessel what he had seen.

One is a witness and the other is an information collector.

The information collected by the collectors is still vague.

After all, no one would expect a mountain to accurately express their knowledge.

Until this time, the few people present realized that they didn't seem to know enough about Burkeseau all the time.

This is also a bit bizarre.

There must be something wrong here, but they couldn't find any signs for a while.

"Rasma, let our brother come out.

It's your father.

Even if his will is basically wiped out by you guys, he will still give some advice.

Here we are, and this is the high heaven. "

Because Prius's tone seemed to be issuing an order, it was fortunate that Rasma didn't care about the attitude of others.

A guy who can become strong in a tough world is not easily irritated by the attitude of others.

He is a necromancer, and although a necromancer, that is the category of a wizard.

Mage has always been rational.

Easy rage is a barbarian, and the source of power comes from anger, what can be done about it.

You can't give up this power, can you?

Obviously, barbarians are a group and occupation, and there is no mandatory requirement for them to be a barbarian or not.

But still very few barbarians switch to other professions...

Is this a habit engraved in the bloodline?

Even the barbarians who know magic are trained as warriors at first.