$350 Do You Want to Upgrade Your Gems? A Joke with the Crusader (10,000-Word Chapter)
"What happened? Why does it feel like the sky is falling?"
Constantine was mumbling in the room full of bones, and suddenly he shouted as if he had woken up:
"Is anyone there?"
Of course no one.
This place only has a group of weak skeletons that are powerless to appear on the battlefield.
Some of them may still inherit the blood of a certain ancestor, but now, there are only bones all over the ground.
But there is still a guy who is not a human in this place.
The shadow of Diablo!
This is not the big demon that is the source of fear, but the shadow of Diablo's will!
The existence of this guy is not an accident, but it is inevitable when this place that exists in the past is awakened as a "secret realm".
Secret realm guard!
"Another guy who doesn't know fear? What a surprise, I never thought I would see a guy who is so similar to Bul-Kathos again."
Diabolo said softly, and his image and voice would naturally spread fear.
Diabolo was holding a child in his arms, that was Danny.
The child with a trace of Mephisto's consciousness and breath in his body, the offspring of a demon and a human.
As for the child's mother, the gypsy woman named Nadja.
Now she is looking at the child in Diablo's arms absentmindedly, as if she has lost all the space for thinking, staring at him intently.
"This, uh, deformed and powerful demon, how should I call you?"
Constantine said with some curiosity as he looked at Diablo in front of him.
Constantine, who also split his soul, will not lose his normal thinking because of fear.
But Constantine's "normality" may not be so normal in the eyes of truly "normal" people.
"Diabolo."
Diablo said his name calmly, stepping on Steve's body.
Of course, he can easily kill Steve here, but there is no point in doing so.
Steve has the breath of Johanna on him, which makes Diablo curious.
Although this guy wanted to save Danny and Nadja, the mother and son, from his hands without knowing his own strength, Diablo still chose to "forgive" this reckless guy.
Being the guardian of the secret realm was a novel experience for Diablo.
It was certainly nothing to deal with those trialists who were not strong enough.
It was just that Diablo was waiting for Bul-Kathos's arrival.
After the source of fear was easily killed, he waited here.
As for killing Steve, it was unnecessary.
In the secret realm, Oleg was enough to control everything that happened here.
Although Diablo could still kill him if he really wanted to do so.
"Well, Mr. Diablo, I wonder if you can let go of the unlucky guy under your feet. How did he offend you?"
Constantine had a faint smile on his face.
Silently took out the cigarette box with only the last two cigarettes left from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth.
Then he pushed the cigarette box forward, as if he wanted to light a cigarette for Diablo.
"This guy? You are really interesting."
Diablo kicked Steve off the ground with one foot, and squeezed out a smile with great difficulty on his hideous face.
He used his power casually, took the last cigarette and clamped it between his fingers.
The huge gap made people doubt whether the cigarette clamped between fingers could still be put into the mouth.
"I plan to give you a little reward, do you want anything?"
Diablo's eyes were a little erratic, and he deliberately showed his doubts on his face.
He was very curious about what choice Constantine would make. This experience might be useful when facing Bulkaso.
"I want world peace, sir."
Constantine took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then glanced at Steve who was trying to get up.
The mocking smile on his face became more obvious.
Constantine couldn't tell how powerful Diablo was.
But only this guy would be stronger than Constantine.
It's really hard to find a few demons who are weaker than Constantine.
Apart from Constantine's tricks and rhetoric, he is just a little stronger than ordinary people.
"Is this your wish?"
Diablo used the power in his body to put the cigarette into his mouth, and it turned into complete ashes in a breath.
Now that he understood what kind of guy Constantine was, there was no need to test him any more.
This was a disordered person with firm beliefs.
Faith was meaningless to him, only what he wanted to do was meaningful.
A guy like this would either be willing to lose his essence or he was already close to the idea of the devil.
The common way was a waste of time.
"Of course not. I just wanted to try. I saw that those who claimed to have met God always said something like this, so I tried it."
Constantine's unreliable appearance did not make Diablo angry, and the scheming of the God of Fear was not so shallow.
"So I am God in your eyes? I am very satisfied with this."
Diablo grinned.
The smoke and dust in his mouth continued to rise, as if there was no end.
He got some inspiration from the cigarette.
People are always afraid of death and afraid of death.
But they are attracted to this kind of thing that constantly brings death.
Maybe until the last moments of their lives, these guys who die from cigarettes will have intense fear and hatred.
Diavolo decided to try another way to spread fear.
It spreads like a non-lethal and asymptomatic virus, and then brings a large number of inevitable deaths at the last moment, thereby inducing fear!
It doesn’t matter whether the new gameplay is effective enough or not.
The worst thing is to make fun of Bulcaisel by looking at his inability to do anything in the face of countless deaths.
That's enough.
Anyway, he has enough time to do it.
"No, I'm just making an analogy. Do you understand the analogy?"
Constantine knelt down and patted Steve's face.
He has never experienced anything like slapping Captain America on the face.
That American butt made him salivate.
"For example, if I say you are a piece of cow dung, are you cow dung? Obviously not. But this does not prevent me from treating you as cow dung, Mr. Devil."
Constantine said the most arrogant words, but his tone remained polite.
"It doesn't matter, but that doesn't stop me from turning you into a scumbag, in a physical sense."
Diavolo stretched out his arm and directly grasped Constantine's body.
Even though Constantine had wrapped the shroud around his body several times, it could not stop Diavolo's movements.
Those so-called "holy relics" have no effect on Diavolo.
"You won't do this, Mr. Demon. I can feel that you need someone as good as me to stay alive."
There was a trace of sweat on Constantine's forehead.
Even if he doesn't feel intimidated when facing Diavolo, he will still be nervous.
"No, I'd rather you die."
Diavolo grabbed Constantine's hand and began to release intense heat!
Bursts of flames swept through Constant's body, and immediately gave off the smell of barbecue.
"Xia!"
A fierce war cry resounded throughout Harrogath!
Bulcaisel began to kill demons like a storm!
Whirlwind Slash set off a storm that kept blowing.
The whine of the strong wind kept echoing.
"It seems we don't have much time? Orek?"
Diavolo's voice sounded, seemingly dissatisfied.
Bulcaisel's actions will be completed soon.
He was all too familiar with this feeling.
A savage spun around, looking at nothing as he passed.
Then he appeared in front of the demon holding a pair of knives, spinning around, then picked up a few pieces of equipment or energy balls from the meat sauce, and then moved towards the next target.
Boring and brutal.
"Diavolo, stop it!"
Oleike's steady voice sounded in this small space.
The ceiling had been blown away by the shock wave, and the not-so-blue sky was revealed to the eyes of everyone present.
You can still see the sharp whirlwind blowing past, bringing with it a bloody mist.
When the barbarians began to concentrate on fighting, the scene was too ugly.
Orek still preferred the battlefield after the battle between Li Min and Johanna.
Li Min's battlefield will not leave many traces, and the breath of energy is everywhere.
And Johanna would not make the scene so bloody.
In contrast, the battlefields of Nazebo and Bulkeso were the most disgusting.
A place full of toads, spiders, zombies, corpses of ghost children and blown darts that were shot out but not recovered.
In addition to the bloody mist, the other one was just meat paste and stumps.
"Oleke, I thought you would always avoid us."
Diavolo threw Constantine towards the spikes behind him, but was unable to do so due to Orec's stop.
"Man, if you don't know how to be reverent, your life will be taken away at any time.
Orek casually threw Constantine to the ground.
His face was very serious.
He did not go to talk to Diavolo immediately. The Hell Demon never had anything worth admiring in the eyes of the Nephalem.
"Diablo, according to the rules of the 'Secret Realm', you should go find Bulcasso now."
Orec looked at Diavolo coldly, pretending not to hear Diavolo's words.
"Are you going to break the contract that the ancient Nephalem made with us? Orek? That's big news. I think Rathma will be very 'happy' that you do this."
As Diavolo said this, his aura kept approaching Orec.
Even the unconscious Danny held in his hand trembled under this aura.
The purpose of the secret realm guards is to prevent the Nephalem who come to challenge the secret realm from succeeding.
Diavolo's stay here is against the rules of the secret realm.
As the manager of the secret realm, Orek certainly wouldn't feel indifferent.
"Rasma is just a jerk, don't worry."
Orek took two steps forward.
He moved with ease, as if nothing Diavolo could do could affect him.
Rathma represents those ancient Nephalem who made a pact with the High Heavens and the Burning Hells.
A contract that will not actively attack each other.
This pact protected Orek.
In the years after Kanai's death, he even protected Kanai for a while.
"Ha! You actually mustered up the courage to walk towards me? Are you really ready? Are you really planning to face your fear?"
Diavolo smiled.
He was looking forward to Orek making an unwise move!
The moment he attacks him, Diavolo will aim at Orec and hit him hard on the head!
Orek enjoys the protection of the barbarians, but the barbarians will not protect Orek forever.
Those guys don’t have that much energy yet!
With just one oversight, Diavolo could completely kill Orek.
As for the contract signed by Rasma, even if the punishment is to be carried out, it will have to wait until Rasma arrives in person!
And at that time, it was either Bulcaisuo standing in front of Rasma.
Or after Diavolo gained great power, he showed fear to Rathma again!
It's even possible that it's the "madman" Malthael.
"I'm just fulfilling the contract in this unseemly secret realm."
Orec reached out and took Danny out of Diavolo's hands!
By the way, Nadya was thrown out of this place.
Protecting the safety of life in the secret realm is something Orek reluctantly agrees to.
"You can't kill people, so what do you think Bulcaisel wants to do? Is it just to let that guy Kanai sacrifice himself? He won't be so boring."
Diavolo tried.
Sparks began to appear on the spikes behind him.
Orek ignored him.
He is just a guy who opens and closes doors and has no intention of getting involved in these things.
"ha!"
Bulcaisuo's figure fell from a height.
The mountain-splitting ax in his hand struck Diavolo straight from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
This is a hearty jumping chop!
It looks like the demons outside have almost been taken care of.
As a unique renewable resource, demons also rely on the power of the Burning Hell.
The demons in this battlefield were only temporarily resurrected by the power of time.
There won't be another batch.
After all, not every kind of demon can spit out the same kind from its mouth like the Corpse Mother.
"Bulkasso, is there something we can't talk about just now? I don't think you just want to cut me one more time before Orec summons my will?"
Diavolo's body recovered in the blink of an eye.
He said as he stabbed Bulkatho with his thick sharp claws.
Bulkatho's body is covered with plasma, and even a powerful one like Bulkatho will not behave cleanly when he does not intend to block the stains.
The bloodstained barbarian is more in line with Diavolo's perception.
"I still think you are stronger when you are thinner. Now you are like a fat pig who eats and sleeps every day."
The current Diavolo is not the thin one who took over Leia's body, but the strong and elephant-like figure when he corrupted Aidan.
Burcasso glanced at Orek, his expression obviously a little ugly.
There was a connection between Diavolo and Constantine, and Bulcaisso wanted to check it out afterwards.
It's too easy for a chaotic guy like Constantine to stand on the same line as Diavolo.
Bulcaisuo casually raised the ax in his hand and blocked the sharp claws aside.
"I said, you just used this claw to break Solarion? No way?"
Bulcaisel said contemptuously, and then strode towards Diavolo.
The anger on his body was waving like a tidal wave.
"I'm already planning to kill you."
Bulkesso said.
"Let me guess what you want to do, Ursh?"
Diavolo didn't seem to care at all, as he spoke Bulcasso's goal.
Although Bulcaisel had no intention of hiding it from a guy like Diavolo.
This guy probably knows more about the Nephalem than that bastard Rathma!
This sentence was not enough to stop Bulcaisel.
Nothing can stop the barbarians from achieving their goals.
"Then let me guess again, your target is the group of craftsmen from Xiansai Academy?"
Diablo bared his teeth and said.
He felt as if he had found something interesting.
Diavolo felt a little itchy as he watched Bulcaisso approaching little by little.
He hates guys who can't communicate.
Just like Leoric back then.
Every time he got to the point, the guy would interrupt him with a constant scream.
Crazy people are sometimes the most troublesome!
"It doesn't matter if I tell you, you can't stop me."
Bulcaisel raised his eyes and glanced at Diavolo.
It wasn't his style to be secretive about an unspoken answer.
With his bare feet on the ground, Bulcaisel intentionally or unintentionally avoided the bones of his compatriots.
The anger began to spread toward the ground.
Diavolo deserves a slightly grander finish.
"The plague of the trapped."
"Disaster for the trapped!"
Diavolo and Bulcasso said the name of this gem at the same time!
Although there is such a gem in Bulqueso's backpack, it is not enough!
Just like legendary equipment.
There is only one original gem, and only that original legendary gem has immeasurable power.
Even if other legendary gems have been upgraded, they can only approach their original form.
After the level of the Trapped Gem has been strengthened by Ursh, it can force all guys who are close to a certain range of the gem holder to slow down.
Increase damage to all enemies affected by control!
But this is not Bul-Kathos's fundamental purpose!
His purpose is the mage who first got this gem!
Ms. Tu Deqin!
"I know what you are going to do with the gem?"
Diablo laughed at the top of his voice.
He said calmly.
At this time, Bul-Kathos had walked in front of Diablo.
The calm eyes were swollen and there was no anger.
It was as if Diablo was an ant in Bul-Kathos' eyes.
"You deserve to die!"
Bul-Kathos pointed at Diablo's nose with the mountain-splitting axe in his hand.
A phantom was not enough for Bul-Kathos to kill his opponent with all his strength.
A little more solemnity is enough.
"See you next time?"
Diablo said tremblingly, he seemed to be smiling.
"Xia!"
Bul-Kathos's battle cry fell on Diablo with a whirlwind slash!
The ground also showed the anger of the earth in an instant!
The rubble rose from the lava and hit Diablo's body with a crackling sound!
In a blink of an eye, Diablo's body turned into a dazzling light and disappeared on the spot.
Some splashed blood can be barely seen on the ground as a trace of this guy's existence here.
Then more than a dozen beams of light fell from Diablo's position, and there was a small handful of purple ore and scattered materials on the ground.
"Do you want to upgrade the gem?"
The ethereal female voice finally sounded.
Ursh!
The ancient Nephalem!
She, who is called the gem craftsman, controls the power of all legendary gems.
"Hello. Ursh."
Bul-Kathos looked up at Ursh's delicate face and greeted him in a dull manner.
"A beauty!"
Constantine's frivolous voice sounded, and then he crawled over from his original position like a wolf.
He sat in the middle of the light pillars and silently looked at the floating Ursh.
Such frivolous words made Bul-Kathos frown.
He still couldn't like a guy like Constantine.
Although it was brave to talk freely in front of Diablo.
"Bul-Kathos? I thought I wouldn't see you again after you collected all the full-level gems."
There was some surprise in Ursh's voice.
In the secret realm opened by Orek, the figure she saw most often was Bul-Kathos.
It's not that other Nephalem are not diligent enough, but it's too rare to see a warrior like Bul-Kathos who works almost all the time.
"Have you achieved your goal?"
Ursh said with a calm smile.
"No, Masail escaped."
Bulkatho pulled the corner of his mouth, not wanting to go too deep into this topic.
"I came here to ask you a question. About the original owner of the Trapped."
"Ms. Tu Deqin? Is there anything you want to know about her?
This is the first time you didn't leave immediately after upgrading the gem. It's rare to have a few more words with you."
Ulsh floated a little nervously.
"Legendary gem?"
Constantine picked up a fist-sized gem from the ground and asked with some surprise.
The gem in his hand has four buckles on the edge, tightly holding the brown-red gem in the middle.
The vengeance stone of the thief god!
To put it simply, the farther away from the enemy, the higher the damage caused.
According to the legend, this gem was made by the thief god to torture the fleeing enemy.
But the gem craftsman Shen Laotan, who did not want to reveal his name, said that the thief god never existed.
"Ahaha, the revenge stone of the thief god. Shen Lao Tan also told me how to strengthen this stone at that time."
Ursh said with some surprise.
Perhaps the long loneliness made this ancient soul a little excited.
Bulkasso pulled the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, Shen Lao Tan is the thief god.
Although this is already an open secret, Shen Lao Tan always denies this statement.
Now there is one more piece of evidence.
"I seem to have said something I shouldn't say?"
Ursh covered his mouth with some surprise.
Ursh's character is too naive.
He died naively.
If there is anyone among those powerful Nephalem who would believe in the devil, it is probably only Ursh who was deceived by the fallen devil.
Simplicity is completely unworthy of superb skills and powerful strength.
Just like a canary in a cage who has never felt the threat of the hunter.
"Urshi, tell me some news about Ms. Tu Deqin. I want to confirm a conjecture."
Bulkeso interrupted Urshi's silly cuteness and asked directly.
"What is it specifically? Is it about the love between Zhong Yiluo, Ms. Tu Deqin and Xiang Yi? Or why did Ms. Tu Deqin ask the jeweler of Xiansai to make a gem with a control effect?"
Ursh looked at Burkeso with anticipation. She was looking forward to telling the stories she knew.
This anticipation made Burkeso a little overwhelmed.
"About the final burial place of Ms. Tu Deqin."
Burkeso had to interrupt Ursh's expectation and said stiffly.
"As for those stories, I think these two guys might be very interested."
Burkeso pointed at Steve who had not yet gotten up and Constantine who was sitting next to him.
"Xiangyi is the most beautiful gem craftsman on Xiansai Island. Don't you want to know her gossip at all?"
Ursh said a little disappointed.
The most famous work of Xiangyi, a gem craftsman, is called the pain-increasing gem.
She made this gem to commemorate her former lover.
She was very angry during the production process. The angrier she was, the faster her hands moved, so the gem was made in an instant...
Her anger disappeared only after she found her former lover and tested the effect of the gem...
Critical hits can cause bleeding, and each bleeding enemy can increase the holder's attack speed.
Although I don't know how Xiangyi treated Zhong Yiluo, it must be a sad story.
"I don't want to know."
Bulkeso is really not good at rejecting enthusiastic people.
"What about the poisonous gem and the disaster of the trapped?"
There seemed to be a gleam in Wuershi's eyes.
Like a little girl full of desire to show off.
Before Wuershi refused, she began to talk non-stop.
Bulkeso could only stand there and listen silently.
Now, he is no longer in a hurry.
"Zhong Yiluo always ran to the workshop of the poison maker and slammed the table, saying that he wanted to make them all unemployed, and finally made the poisonous gem. But the poison makers all ran to the Avengers camp, and the poisonous gem did not make them unemployed.
So Zhong Yiluo left Xiangyi and left Xiansai.
Then he met Ms. Tu Deqin.
Apparently the two had a happy time until Zhong Yiluo saw it and returned to Xiansai."
Wuershi said while flying like a butterfly.
"Excuse me."
Constantine touched his pocket, and finally took out a wrinkled cigarette from his socks and put it in his mouth.
Constantine was ready to go to jail at any time. No one knew how many cigarettes this guy had hidden and where.
No one probably wanted to know...
"Ma'am, you are really not a good storyteller. I have no interest in this story. Especially after you skipped the "happy time" part."
Constantine lit the cigarette, which gave off a sour smell.
It made Burkeso frown and look cold.
Wuershi was suspended in the same place with a sense of grievance, and continued to say:
"In order to catch Zhong Yiluo, Ms. Tu Deqin commissioned the craftsmen to create the Trapped Disaster. Then Xiangyi appeared with the pain-enhancing gem."
Wuershi quickly ended his story, and then carefully looked at Burkeso in front of him and added in a low voice:
"Ms. Tu Deqin and Zhong Yiluo were buried together in the Burning Hell by Ms. Xiangyi. It was said that the two of them would feel pain forever."
Wuershi answered Burkeso's question by the way, and her eyes flickered as she looked at Steve who had just climbed up from the ground.
She liked this kind of blond man with a strong body.
She was just too timid, so she never had a chance to fall in love.
"Sir, do you need a strengthening gem?"
Wuershi said in a low voice.
She didn't care that Burkeso had started pinching his nose.
"The gem in your hand is called the poison gem, which was made by that scumbag Zhong Yiluo. It can poison the enemy and weaken the enemy's attack and defense. It is a good choice for a shield warrior like you."
Ursh recommended earnestly.
By the way, he showed off his vision.
Ursh is very powerful and has a rich accumulation of knowledge.
If she is not too naive, she will become a powerful mage instead of staying in the secret realm waiting to strengthen gems for the Nephalem.
"Ursh, do you know the specific place where Ms. Tu Deqin is buried?"
Bulkasso had to interrupt Ursh.
This is very important to him.
Ms. Tu Deqin is a collector. She has the original vitality gem and the death-free gem in her hands!
If these two gems work together, there is a chance to drag Leoric back from disappearance!
Bulkasso can't watch Leoric die like this.
"It seems to be under Diablo's throne?"
Ursh answered casually.
Completely ignoring how terrible this place is.
Xiangyi did something that normal people couldn't do in extreme anger!
She dragged two corpses into the Burning Hell, and then buried the two corpses under Diablo's throne in front of the Seven Demon Kings. The most terrifying thing is that she can come back and continue working!
"Is Xiangyi a barbarian?"
Bulkaso asked in a somewhat weird tone.
This ability to transform anger into power is really high-end!
"No, why do you ask that? Xiansai Island is full of mages!"
Ursh asked with some surprise.
Xiansai College is located on Xiansai Island.
That place is rich in mages, powerful, weak, and even inconspicuous.
"Are these the prizes?"
Steve finally came to his senses and said as he looked at the light all over the place.
His mind had been brainwashed by Johanna's Crusader jokes.
That's nothing short of mental pollution.
For example, "A Crusader, a Paladin, and a Templar walked into a tavern, and they all drank a glass of wine..."
Steve never thought that he would be constantly baptized by the power of the Holy Light, while listening to a woman telling cold jokes that he couldn't understand.
"My Holy Light~"
Steve shouted with a lot of helplessness.
Bulcaisel looked at him with strange eyes, looking up and down.
Bulcaisel had some doubts about whether Steve failed in his inauguration and became a Templar.
Every time Cormac shouted this sentence in an innocent tone, it meant that a new recruit had been severely repaired by nightmares.
The Crusaders will not chant the three words "Holy Light".
"Ursh, I'm leaving now. I hope you can still be so happy when we meet next time."
Bulcaisuo said a little irritably, turned his head and took a deep look at the normal road.
Then he opened a portal and left the scene.
Orek chose to close the secret realm, and those who stayed inside would return to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath in thirty minutes.
There are no enemies in this secret realm. You can use this time to rest or take in the scenery on this mountain.
As for the real prizes, they will also be distributed to these recruits at the end.
After Bulcasso left, Bruce Wayne's figure slowly appeared in the sight of Steve and Constantine.
This guy limped down with a broken hand ax in his hand.
He came only a little slower than Constantine, but just this little bit caused him to suffer some injuries in the shock wave.
Fortunately it's not fatal.
"bat?"
Ursh looked at Wayne's outfit and whispered.
Although Wayne is also a handsome guy, Ursh doesn't like this style very much.
Ursh loves the sun, like the sun on the beach.
Neither Wayne, a gloomy man, nor Rorschach, a bitter and hateful man, are her cup of tea.
"Wayne, it looks like you've been listening for a long time?"
Constantine raised his hand and greeted Wayne with the Stone of Revenge of the Thief God.
"I felt a strong sense of fear, so I stayed outside for a while."
Wayne said this.
Only then did Steve notice that Wayne was shaking.
Even though he was across the door from Diavolo, Wayne was still affected.
"The stone under your feet is called the Fire Wildebeest Gizzard. It can restore your physical strength and energy all the time. It is definitely the best help for a warrior who is always tired."
Ursh whispered.
She is very caring.
This gem is also perfect for Wayne who is busy around the clock.
…
"I remember another time a guy mistook me for a Templar, and I asked him, did you ever hear me yell, 'Light!' And he said, 'You just said that.' Haha, he was such a smart guy, but it’s a pity that he is dead.”
As soon as Bulcasso came out, he listened to Johanna telling her Crusader jokes, so Bulcaisel had a strange expression on his face.
Just inside the secret realm, he just heard the three words "Holy Light" from Steve's mouth.
"Are you all back?"
Bulcaisel asked, clearing his throat.
None of those ancestors were very high-spirited in nature.
After all, this battle is not a good memory for them.
"Be happy!"
Bulcaisel yelled.
"Kanai has carried out his will! Qualkek can finally rest in peace! Tell me, are you unhappy?"
"Bulkasso..."
Leiko wanted to interrupt Bulcasso, but she didn't know where to start.
"Bulkesser is right. This time you taught Barr a lesson! Then you let that bastard Tyrell leave in embarrassment! Didn't you see the embarrassment of the Archangel of Justice?"
Orak took over.
Even though these words should have come from Warusk's mouth.
No one will mention Volusk now.
The moment Kanai chose to sacrifice, they all knew it.
There was only one person who could take over that burden, Warusk.
"Laugh! Everybody laugh!"
Orak roared like this.
"Ha! Haha! Hahahahaha~"
Then he let out a dry, completely inaudible laugh!
The barbarians present all raised their voices and laughed, which was better than howling and could not be heard anywhere.
Warusk is an unpleasant fellow.
But he is worthy of the title of Immortal King.
"Let's rest for half an hour! Then I'll bring this 'secret realm' to an end!"
The tone of Burqasso's sonorous voice was deliberately raised.
Even if everyone is unhappy, we cannot let this sadness spread indefinitely!
Bulcaisel squinted his eyes and glanced at Rorschach, who was covered in scars in the crowd.
The moment the secret realm ends, Bulcaisel can let Rorschach try again.
When the time comes, Bulcaisel will be sitting high on the throne of the Immortal King!
"Let's just say my jokes are always good."
Johanna said this with a smile on her face.
But his eyes were cold.
Being a comedian has always been hard work.
In that battle, after seeing the sacrifices of the barbarians one after another, Johanna also felt angry in her heart.
"Johanna, let's go have a drink now."
Leah said loudly.
Amidst the laughter of the savages, one has to speak loudly to be heard.
"Of course, Leah."
Johanna said with a smile on her face.
The three Heavenly Hammer Venerables on the Holy Mountain were all stunned in place as if they had been disconnected!
If the original sin is gone, then the bond between Lord Tianhammer will also disappear.
They are now independent individuals and no longer able to contact each other at any time like before.
At this time, Diavolo was sitting on the throne of Asgard, appearing there in his original posture!
Annihilation and Diavolo looked at each other across a magic circle.
"You let go of the destruction that was so easy for you and then asked me to compensate you?"
Diavolo said this.
There was anger in his eyes.
Across a magic circle, Annihilation's eyes were slightly shaken.
It's true that Annihilation is superior to Diavolo in terms of power.
He even has the ability to kill Diavolo, having mastered the end of all things.
But fear arose in his heart.
"Our condition is that you destroy it for me and I will kill the Skeleton King."
Annihilation said this.
The power in his body was constantly turbulent, trying to cover up his guilty conscience.
But everything in Annihilation that I fear has fallen under Diavolo's control!
Diavolo wanted to smile contemptuously.
But now is not the time!
Lord Tianhammer's toys are still moving.
These guys buy enough time.
Especially Coulson, who gained some friendship from Bulcaisel.
Diavolo is looking forward to Bulcaisel wielding the butcher knife firmly for his faith again!