315 The Immortal King and the Name of Bul-Kathos (Large Chapter of 10,000 Words)

"It seems like you don't plan on getting along well, but that doesn't matter."

Dr. Manhattan said these words lightly and then disappeared.

Also disappearing with him was Israel, who was in his sight.

Now the powerful energy exuded by Duan Kong is getting out of control little by little. If Tyrell chooses to look for Dr. Manhattan, it will only completely ruin the plan to come to the higher heaven.

Will Auriel get involved? Tyrell couldn't guarantee that.

Israel knew this very well, so Dr. Manhattan chose to avoid Tyrell at Israel's request.

Hope is everywhere, so hope will not stay in one place for a long time. This is a choice made by Auriel, and she herself is unable to resist.

"Destruction? Damn destruction, you can never exist like a normal person."

Tyrell made a weak call, took a big step forward and appeared next to Duan Kong.

There is no need to say more about the importance of high-level heaven to the archangels. They will not let this opportunity for the return of high-level heaven disappear completely.

The light wings behind Tyrael rose up, taking over the work previously done by Inprius and Israel.

Among them, the power of the Archangel of Courage was taken over by the Archangel of Justice, and the flame-like color emanating from the sky was replaced by the azure blue with pure white brilliance.

The arrival of the High Heavens was brought forward because Tyrael's power was the most powerful among the Archangels.

…

"Courage, justice? What comes next?"

Johanna said with scars all over her body among the ruins of the high-level paradise.

She hadn't eaten for a long time, and even though the Nephalem's need for food wasn't too high, her hunger still made her a little weak when she spoke.

After Malthael went crazy, Johanna had been waiting in the High Heaven.

The endless battles have caused some damage to the toughest legendary suit of the Evoker.

Johanna licked her chapped lips, feeling dazed as she watched the Archangel's energy being injected into the crystal dome bit by bit.

There has been no movement in the High Heaven for a long time except for Johanna's whispers. This place is eerily silent.

The never-ending light of the higher heaven also made Johanna feel irritated.

The long period of loneliness made even sleep a luxury for her.

The high-level heaven should not be such a dead silence.

This is the birthplace of countless angels. In the past, countless angels would come and go here, always on guard against the movements of demons.

But all this changed after Malthael went crazy.

After letting the Demon King of Hell and the Archangels escape, the Archangel of Wisdom devoured all the angels in the higher heavens.

Quantity became Malthael's only hope after losing quality.

Johanna struggled to hold on in the aftermath of Malthael's attack, and finally withstood that wave of pure energy.

A little before, she heard from a passing angel that the original location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas had turned into a deep pit, and she didn't believe it at all.

Because she knew how powerful Bul-Katho was, she did not believe that Bul-Katho would die in the hands of Malthael.

But before she could personally go to the location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to confirm the truth, she was greeted by the crazy Malthael!

She should have died, and Malthael had no intention of leaving any being with demon blood behind.

But someone saved her, and she could recognize that it was the power of the Necromancer, but she couldn't think of any Necromancer who could protect her when facing Malthael.

Johanna knew very little about the past, because the past was never mentioned in the Temple of the Brave.

The Temple of the Brave is the force that has the best relationship with the Archangels, and the Crusaders also have a close relationship with the Angels. There is even a name like Fist of Heaven among the skills.

But this connection becomes a nightmare!

After the crazy Malthael swept away all the angels in heaven, he set his sights on the Temple of the Brave. At this time, Johanna was already the last strong Crusader.

The rest of existence died in the hands of Malthael who devoured everything, becoming Malthael's power.

Apart from her, the only Crusaders who could survive Malthael's sweep were some trainees who were barely ready to get started.

Now Johanna can feel that the higher heaven is moving, but she doesn't know where the higher heaven is going.

…

"Bulkess, what are you going to do next?"

Imprius said casually.

He was a little curious about Bulkesso's next plan.

It is no longer the time for the Hell Demon to disappear into hiding, and Bulcaisel has no time to waste his time aimlessly.

There is already a great deal of urgency about what will happen next, and it is impossible for Bulcasso to be alone.

"The world is probably ready for battle, let's choose the battlefield because of the Prius.

This time it is no longer our world. On the contrary, they cannot get a fair chance to fight. The demon army of the Hell Demon is sweeping the world? That's not what we want to see happen. "

Bulcaisuo smoothed his hair and said a little irritably.

No matter which world it is, it is impossible to accept the sweep of the hell army. Even if there are super-powerful people, all this will still become difficult to deal with.

At the moment when countless demons appear, who can determine where the will of the Demon King of Hell is hiding?

Kill all the demons?

Come on, even those archangels have never had such bizarre thoughts. This is unreasonable, but this is the truth about how demons in hell can wreak havoc on the entire world.

Endless, filthier than the rats in the gutter, more difficult to deal with than the bugs that can never be killed.

"That's really easy to say. Choose the battlefield? Do you have anything that can make you become the Demon King of Hell? Those guys won't fall into your trap for no reason. Unless you can use something as a bet to force So they have to come.”

Having said this, Prius looked at Bulcasso himself with a horrified expression.

If there was anything that the Demon Lord of Hell had to get, it would be Bulkatho himself.

The power of Bulcasso makes it impossible for the Hell Demon to choose a reckless way to plunder, unless Bulcasso weakens himself.

"What are you going to do? If you are no longer strong, then the world will be over. Bulcasso, I can't let you make that choice!"

Inprius stood up directly, Solarion appeared in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly in front of Bulcasso's nose.

"Are you drunk from the juice!? Because of Prius! How could I give up my power!? I know what power means better than you!"

Bulcaisel waved Solarion aside with a dissatisfied wave. He could not give up his strength even in the face of the situation.

No matter what you do, strength is the greatest guarantee.

"I plan to exploit the treasures of this world! Those gems!"

Bulcaisel explained angrily.

Bulcaisel had already seen something like the Infinity Stones. He had borrowed the Time Stone in Ancient One's hand more than once to observe it.

Although the power contained in a single infinite stone is not powerful enough, it is still a manifestation of the rules.

It's just that gems can't exert this power, and Bulcasso has enough power to carry this rule. As long as those hell demons feel the essence of the infinite gems, then the hell demons will never give up this treasure.

Half of the energy of the Creator God was turned into Infinity Stones, and he has such a personality.

As one half of the creator god, the Furies are similar to beings such as the god Anu and the seven-headed dragon Tasamet.

Those infinite gems just haven't given birth to their own will yet.

Or maybe that guy didn't give up the chance of his own recovery, so he made the Infinity Stones act like a god who was having trouble giving birth.

"Gem? What gem? A disaster for the punished? Or a disaster for the strong?"

Because Prius said with some confusion, he was still not that clear about the Infinity Stones.

"The Infinity Stones, the Time Stone in the Ancient One's hand is one of them."

Bulcasso glanced at Ancient One, who placed the Time Stone on the table knowingly.

Although such an action may seem a bit rash, there is probably no one who can snatch things from Bulcasso and Imprius.

In Prius casually grabbed the time stone and looked at it with wide eyes.

He soon understood what the gem represented, so he calmly placed the time gem on the table.

"Sealed rules, or complete rules cut off from the source of energy!?

It seems that everything in this world has become a little strange. "

Some of the previous confusion about the Prius has basically disappeared at this point.

For example, why a world that gave birth to a few gods representing rules, including death.

Turns out that’s just part of it.

"An existence similar to the Great Demon God is waiting for recovery at any time. This is certainly not good news. But he probably will not recover."

Bulkesso said casually.

This becomes clear after he connects to eternity through death.

The existing rules are not intended to allow this superior guy to exist.

Just like the archangels working together are still capable of defeating the Great Demon God, the existing rules can still defeat that guy if they work together.

What's more, the current rules have long been part of another world, they are more powerful, and even if the owners of these gems recover, there is a high possibility that they will not be their opponents.

"Then what are you going to do? Use these rules as bait to make the Three Demon Gods a further existence?"

Prius said a little irritably.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Bulkesso's choice.

The rules of this world only belong to this world, and the seizure by outsiders will definitely anger the existing guys in this world.

Because the Prius does not intend to anger those allies who have just reached cooperation.

"Of course not. No one can tell exactly where these gems exist.

At least the only gem I know of is the one in front of you. "

Bulcaisel closed his eyes and said while looking at the time gem that exuded a faint light.

It is still a bit difficult for him to guide the conspiracy, especially when the targets of his calculations are those hell demons who are known for their cunning.

"Your target is Diavolo?"

Because the Prius gently tapped the table with his hand, it made a rhythmic muffled sound.

"Obviously, Mephisto and Baal are not in urgent need of the power of time."

Bulcaisel pinched the bridge of his nose and said.

What changes can be made by destroying time?

Use the power of time to make destruction without process, leaving only the ending?

Barr's rule-breaking could not defeat Bulcaisel, and actions such as accelerating time could only make his actions a little funny.

Besides, Bulkesso has been given time because of Curry Fury's planet.

As for Mephisto, he can make hatred, an emotion that takes time to breed, directly reach its strongest point, but Bulcaisso, who is full of hatred, will only be more determined to chop him into pieces and imprison him in the Dark Souls. middle.

Moreover, hatred will gradually disappear as the target of hatred disappears, and the Time Stone does not have much value to Mephisto.

Only fear takes time to develop.

Fear is a kind of power with no upper limit, which will make Diavolo's process of accumulating power short, even just a moment.

Although death can make fear disappear, Bulcaisel cannot stop Diavolo from becoming stronger by killing all those who are afraid.

"I can only believe in your plan. After all, I'm not that good at setting traps."

Inprius blinked slightly as he spoke.

…

"What are you doing!?"

Tony had just woken up from a coma. After contacting Jarvis to no avail, he walked out of the stone house, and then was forced back into the house by the low temperature on the Holy Land of Harrogas.

With just a quick glance, he discovered that Rasuk, a young-looking barbarian, was banging his baby on the iron felt.

That's why he let out a cry of shock and anger.

"I'll help you forge your armor. This armor is too fragile. You don't need to thank me, and of course you don't have to pay me anything. After all, this is Madoc's instructions."

Rasuk said without raising his head.

He was holding a piece of Death's Breath in his hand and smelting it into Tony's armor, and the casting hammer in his hand struck it like it was hitting Tony's heart.

"Damn it, do you know how much technology this steel suit contains! You actually pried my suit directly from me!"

Tony no longer cared about the cold problem at this time, and walked directly to Rasuk's side and tried to make Rasuk stop what he was doing.

But how could Tony, whose body was only that of an ordinary person, stop a barbarian?

Even if this barbarian isn't known for fighting.

"Technology content? How do you plan to resist the impact of blunt objects with a suit that is completely attached to the body? Just rely on the properties of metal materials? You have to know that your suit may not even be able to withstand the earth-thumping demons wandering outside the shelter!

This is my judgment as a blacksmith! In addition to being acceptable in terms of material, your suit doesn't even look good!

If you want a good-looking armor, there is a set of armor in the house that I made out of tin. You can put it on and have a look!

Don't interrupt my work now! If Madoc hadn't paid me a reward that I couldn't refuse, I wouldn't have reforged this suit for you. The price he paid was enough for me to forge three sets of armor! Listen up! It’s three sets!

Now I have to incorporate enough materials to make three sets of high-quality armor into your toys! "

Rasuk threw Tony away as soon as he raised his arms.

He actually doesn't like the big job at the moment, but Bulcasso seems to have more important things now, and Qiaxi disappeared directly after completing his long-cherished wish.

Therefore, the only village on the Holy Mountain that could serve as a blacksmith was Rasuk, and he had no way to refuse.

After all, Madoc gave too much.

"Damn it, do you know that my suit requires energy transmission!? Your beating will only interrupt all energy transmission channels! I'm afraid you don't even know what a wire is!"

Tony roared relentlessly, trying to "save" his suit from Rasuk's hands.

"Come on, when does energy transmission need lines? It's not like those magic circles are always painted on the equipment of mages.

I've already studied that thing on your chest! The energy inside is too bad in terms of magnitude. By the way, I even cured your injuries! "

After Rasuk finished speaking angrily, Tony realized that the Ark Reactor on his chest had been placed on the other side of the iron felt, and the terrifying hole on his chest was no longer there.

"What did you do!?"

Tony finally realized what he had been through.

In his eyes now, the inseparable reactor is something that is one with him, even more important than the suit that incorporates the crystallization of Cyberman technology.

That is the symbol of "Iron Man".

"That's a part of me. You know what you took away from me?"

Tony's sanity finally snapped.

"I saved your life, and your energy source is terrible! I've already thought of a way to transform it, now you'd better shut up! Don't let me smash the casting hammer into your face!"

Rasuk raised his arms, flexing his muscles.

"You..."

Before Tony could finish his words, he was slapped mercilessly by Rasuk and fell to the ground.

No one would freeze to death on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, of that he was sure.

It's just that catching a cold after waking up may be unavoidable, after all, Tony's body is too fragile.

"Finally solved!

How does this armor absorb energy and then change its material composition? "

Lasuk muttered to himself.

He did not understand technology, but that did not prevent him from having a unique understanding of the operation of energy.

After all, he was a very good blacksmith, and he could make equipment for any profession.

He did not destroy the intelligence of the armor, but just integrated the materials given by Maddock into the armor itself little by little.

His forging was already very gentle, but it seemed a bit rough to outsiders.

As for the image of the armor, Lasuk did not intend to intervene too much, after all, this was not the armor he wore.

Use materials to increase strength, and then rely entirely on the material itself for energy transmission.

Bul-Kathos was able to forge a living demon head into a pendant, and he, Lasuk, also had a similar way to protect the intelligence in this armor.

This armor has the prototype of becoming a legend, and Lasuk can't bear to destroy it.

"Let me think, the guy just now didn't seem to be very strong, so make the armor a little bigger, and then add some magic dust to make the skin of the terrifying beast into a buffer layer, and see if this armor can absorb it. "

Rasuk muttered.

As one of the few inventors among the barbarians, Rasuk's ideas were somewhat unorthodox.

But everything he did was to effectively improve the strength of this armor.

The hide of the terrifying beast has good strength. Although it is not the best as a buffer layer, after being processed by the dust of the arcane, it can effectively absorb shock without changing its strength.

"Ha! It actually works!"

Rasuk was a little excited as he watched the armor on the iron felt swallow up the leather he had just taken out bit by bit, and suddenly he had more ideas.

"Sakara shoulder armor! I remember I have a Sakara shoulder armor forged by Bul-Kathos here! I want to try if this thing can swallow up Bul-Kathos's work! "

Rasuk excitedly searched for this in a box on the side, and then placed the shoulder armor with the indestructible rule on Tony's armor.

Although this shoulder armor has the legend of being indestructible, it has no effect in front of the blacksmith's decomposition.

But now Rasuk is trying to see if this armor can swallow the legendary Sakara shoulder armor without changing its appearance.

Just as Rasuk was constantly trying, in the square of the Holy Mountain, General Quarkak was chatting with the red giant General Ross.

Both of them are good at commanding battles and have been active in the front line of battles. Although there is a big gap in their lifespans, the two still chatted happily together.

"I always think that war is just a means, and unjust wars should not be started."

Quarkak paced slowly, his tone was flat but convincing.

"I fully agree that war is just a means, but war should bring benefits. Wars without benefits are things that should not be started. "

General Ross thought for a moment and said this.

As an American general, war is for greater interests, and most soldiers who sacrifice for interests do not have any lofty ideals.

Most of them are for the good pay and some discounted goods that their families can enjoy.

You should know that most American soldiers will face a marriage crisis after retiring, because when they take off their military uniforms, their families will lose the tangible interests that originally existed.

Interests are paramount, which is a common situation in America.

"You have never felt noble, and you have never hoped for peace when facing despair. So you are still immature."

Quark looked at General Ross deeply, and then put his arms behind his back.

"I have faced despair, but I chose to fight in the face of despair. Now I have the strength to face despair!"

When General Ross said this, his body began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, he became the appearance of a red giant.

Feeling the power filling his body, Ross began to roar.

"Noisy! You can actually become a general? What is wrong with this world! "

Quarkak did not take out his weapon. He did not need it to face a red giant.

He was already familiar with dealing with new recruits. He was just a stupid guy who did not understand that war would only bring pain.

Honor is a vassal of war. War will only bring pain. This is in front of everyone.

But war is sometimes the only means.

War itself is cruel, but the purpose of war cannot be cruel!

This is the persistence of Qualkak as a barbarian general!

"Since you can't convince the other party with words, let me see what power you have that can make you ignore my advice!

If you are the hopeless bastard I have seen, then get off the Holy Mountain!

Madoc's authority can affect the judgment of the Holy Mountain to a certain extent, but what he can do, I can do too!"

Quarkak is like a lion that has just awakened, exuding a somewhat scary spirit!

"In the final analysis, we still have to use fighting to solve the problem! Since we are fighting, I will get something from you! "

The Red Giant's voice became louder, and then he attacked Qualkek!

The huge fist hit Quarkek's head with full force. It was not weird, just a simple straight punch.

But the standard way of exerting force made Quarkek slightly recognize the red giant in front of him.

This is more mature than many barbarian recruits. Many barbarian recruits will only swing their fists without rules driven by anger.

Anger is the source of power, but it cannot be out of control!

A warrior whose movement accuracy is affected by his emotions is unqualified.

"Inexplicable!"

Quarkek said casually, and then crashed into the arms of the red giant. The arm that was a little too thick for ordinary people hit the upper abdomen of the red giant heavily.

After Ross transformed into the red giant, he was three meters and five meters tall. Even if Quarkek was two meters tall, he couldn't use his arms to clamp the neck of the red giant.

But this blow was enough!

The abdomen of the red giant was hit hard by a huge force, and the abdomen that was originally tough like high-strength rubber was seriously deformed.

But Qualkek's attack with less power still didn't make the Red Giant lose his fighting power.

After all, teaching a young man a lesson is not something that can be accomplished by knocking him unconscious. Qualkek had to teach Ross what fighting is like in the battle.

As for what level Ross would be qualified to achieve?

Qualkek had never thought about it.

A person who gets power to fight against fear is not too annoying.

Even if Qualkek didn't plan to keep Ross on the Holy Mountain afterwards, he would let this guy learn something.

A guy who knows how to command has already made Qualkek have a minimum of goodwill. After all, there are few barbarians on the Holy Mountain who are interested in command except him.

...

"So, Bul-Katho has taken another important step? This is not the result that fate hopes for."

Raiko said to Volusk with her hands in front of her.

What happened before was heard by Volusk and Raiko after Maddock returned to the Holy Mountain.

"Ha? Destiny! You died a long time ago under the guidance of destiny. Destiny should not exist in my opinion."

Vorusk gestured at the heavy belt of the Immortal King on his waist and said.

He was just provoking.

After losing the important shoulder Kai, Leiko's normal combat power was not much different from his.

And now he can still use the power of the Immortal King, and although Leiko is still a top strong man, she is no longer a threat to Volusk.

"The meaning of destiny is to guide the lost, he will give a solution to the problem, and your persistence has only brought tragedy to the barbarians."

Leiko did not get angry because of Volusk's provocation.

Compared with the arrogant Volusk, Leiko is much calmer.

Although it is just a conclusion drawn by comparison.

"Fate will give a solution to the problem? This is the first time I know it. But I believe that is definitely not the best solution! If you had chosen the same path as me at that time, then death would have fallen into the hands of the barbarians, instead of being used by Malthael to fight Bul-Kathos."

Vorusk's voice was very loud, but it did not spread far.

Harrogas instinctively blocked this conversation and only let the two qualified barbarians know.

"Not acting according to the guidance of fate will only bring bad consequences. Even if I can defeat a much weaker death, the barbarians can no longer bear the malice of fate."

Leiko still spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something completely unrelated.

"But at that time, the barbarians had death, and no young warriors would die anymore!"

Vorusk's neck veins were exposed, and he roared at Leiko.

He still felt uneasy about Leiko's choice at that time.

"I won't die even if I'm split in two! I won't die even if I'm eaten by demons! I won't die even if I'm put on the torture device! Tell me, is it really a good thing not to die!"

Leiko finally showed anger.

Death is the destination of life, and not being killed is definitely not a good feeling for ordinary people.

What's the use of immortality?

Is it to be chopped up and poured into a concrete pillar and ponder the meaning of one's existence in the sea water?

"But the barbarians have the ability to heal everything! As long as we kill those demons and piece together the fragments, we can return to the original state!

We will truly obtain equal qualifications among angels and demons!"

"That was the result of the first generation of Bul-Kathos! But now he has disappeared! No one can guarantee that his gift will always be effective!"

Raiko's long hair fluttered, and the shadow of the original suit appeared on her shoulders.

Even though she is a little weak now, she still has the power that makes Volusk cautious.

"He got the initial part of the power of life. This kind of grace and caution benefits all Nephalem, even Lasma will be grateful for it! The barbarians will not be extinct. With death, we can deal with angels or demons head-on!"

The appearance of blood bottles, such unreasonable props, has a reason.

The first generation Nephalem Bul-Kathos did not gain nothing on the road to the God of Creation!

He got the beginning of life. Bul-Kathos's wedding ring, an equipment related to vitality, has already explained this.

The rules of the beginning of life have fallen into the hands of Nephalem!

The controller is the first ancestor who disappeared long ago. As long as the medicine bottle can be used for one day, the first ancestor is not dead!

This is the trump card that the barbarians value most.

As the beneficiary, Lasma will hinder the first generation of Bul-Kathos's path to godhood, but he will never let him die unclearly like Vasily!

"Destiny! Do you know what destiny is? I am not lacking in courage! I am also willing to dedicate myself to the barbarians! But I have the power of Isreal, and everything I do will fall into his eyes!

What can I do! I can't do anything! I can only die under the guidance of destiny, so that Isreal can't use me to detect the details of destiny!

Whether it is us or other Nephalem, we can't bear the result that Isreal really controls destiny!

I also want to control death, and I also want to revive my lover!

I want to make the ending of death a thing of the past, but I can't! I can't!"

Raiko finally shouted these words out as if venting her emotions!

Now that Prius has completely turned to Bul-Kathos, Isreal can no longer observe everything on the Holy Mountain without restraint.

The power of the Archangel of Courage fell on Bul-Kathos, and all observations from the Archangel would be detected by Bul-Kathos.

The Barbarian is finally free!

"Now, Isreal's power has become your power, and you can use it without restraint. So do you plan to let me be the first to experience this power?"

Volusk's anger disappeared instantly. This was his real purpose and the answer he wanted to get from Reiko.

What does Reiko plan to do with this power?

"I'm dead, but fate still cares about me and the Barbarian! I'm waiting for a suitable time, waiting for an opportunity that I've been looking forward to for countless days and nights!"

Reiko raised her head and looked at Volusk in front of her.

"Can I trust you? Volusk? The Immortal King now!?"

There was some pleading in Reiko's voice. She showed her vulnerable side for the first time.

"I am the Immortal King! Before Bul-Kathos truly gets this title, I will do my best to protect the barbarians. You can trust me, just like those guys who trusted me back then. We won't lose again this time. Bul-Kathos has taken the path he chose. Now we are just waiting for that opportunity.

Wait until Bul-Kathos truly gets everything, wait until he calls everything back!"

Vorusk held his hands in front of him, his tone calm and fanatical.

At this time, Bul-Kathos was about to touch that opportunity, waiting for Rorschach to be strong enough to bear Bul-Kathos's secret.

Wait until Rorschach takes over the last chance of the barbarians!

"Vorusk! Does Bul-Kathos know all this?"

There was some sadness in Raiko's eyes. Kindness is the most precious emotion of the barbarians, a branch of Nephalem.

Facing Raiko's question, Volusk was silent for a while.

After a long time, he spoke:

"He knows, he knows everything. This is why he is Bul-Kathos. This is also the reason why he once refused to succeed the Immortal King."

Vorusk's tone was firm. The Immortal King carried everything for the barbarians.

All barbarians can trust the Immortal King, and all barbarians can rely on the Immortal King.

But who can Volusk, the current Immortal King, trust? Who can he trust?

Only Bul-Kathos!

Only Bul-Kathos, who inherited this name full of honor and responsibility!

Bul-Kathos, who walked a new path on the road of power and chose the most rugged path from the beginning in the face of powerful opportunities.

The first generation's path has failed, and now Bul-Kathos has become a pioneer and a new opportunity.

"Is this the reason why he rejected the love of others? Is this the reason why he chose long-term loneliness?"

There was desolation and regret in Leiko's tone.

An unknown road, a road that will face countless malice, Bul-Kathos chose to make himself lonely.

He couldn't guarantee that his anger would not make him lose his mind when he lost his love. He was carrying too much of Bul-Kathos and even tried to suppress his kindness.

There was no chance of failure again on this road, and the barbarians could not bear another failure.

The explosion of Mount Arreat drained the last of the barbarians' resources, and Bul-Kathos was the only hope.

"This is his choice, but he is still kind and still believes in the existence of all goodness. Even in the face of Tyrael, who squeezed the barbarians' war potential, he still believes in justice."

There was some contempt and dissatisfaction in Volusk's tone, but more of caution.

He felt it was too early to evaluate Bul-Kathos.

There was not much difference between Volusk's hostility towards angels and demons.

As the barbarian who knew the most before Bul-Kathos, Volusk was always full of anger.

To Lasma, to Vasily, to Isreal, to Tyrael, to the Three Demons!

For everything that existed in that world, Volusk was full of anger!

Anger became power, and the rage burned all the enemies he saw.

Only when he sat quietly on the Eternal Throne could Volusk find some peace and think like a king.

"Vorusk, you rejected a similar opportunity back then, right? When do you plan to hand over the last foundation of the barbarians to Burkathos?"

Leiko restrained her emotions and tried to keep a cold attitude.

"That will have to wait until Bul-Kathos becomes the Immortal King. The legend of the ancestor will only recognize the Immortal King himself. Even if he is already powerful enough to crush the archangels and demons."

Vorusk touched his beard and said with some loss.

"Tradition? Or curse?"

Leiko looked at Volusk in front of him with burning eyes.

"It is protection. The Immortal King is protected. Even if the Holy Mountain of Harrogath is bombarded into a deep pit, the Immortal King still exists."

Vorusk said in the weakest voice of his life.

This is a curse, a long and unrelieved curse.

Even if his obsession is achieved and death is overturned to become the power of the barbarians, he will still stay on the Holy Mountain.

Next to Kanai's magic box is the shadow of the first generation of Bul-Kathos, and the consciousness in it disappeared only after he, Volusk, became the Immortal King.

Because the shadow has fulfilled his responsibility, everything else is Volusk's responsibility.

Leiko didn't hear clearly what Volusk said, or rather, she already had a definite guess about the answer.

Leiko didn't care what Volusk said.