Chapter 117 Angels Arrive

"Heaven... Angel. Ender's mind went blank.

He had seen records about angels in many books, and had been to the Fortress of Demons. It was said that there was a real angel living in seclusion in the Fortress of Demons, but he had stayed there for two years and still had not seen the legendary angel with his own eyes.

But now, a living angel was right in front of him.

Hank was also stunned. He stared with his eyes wide open, and his mouth opened and closed like an idiot, but he couldn't make any sound. The legend of angels has been around for a long time, and now he finally saw a living one.

"Damn Tyrael, it's you again!" Duriel's angry roar interrupted the two people's thoughts.

"Archangel Tyrael? "Ende and the other man's heads buzzed, and they lost consciousness completely.

This name is very famous among humans. In the ancient books and scrolls that have been handed down to this day, this archangel who is devoted to humans brought the secret treasure of heaven, the Soul Stone, and summoned the strongest among humans to resist the invasion of demons. These powerful humans summoned by him were later called the Horadrim.

The Horadrim got his help and recovered the disadvantage of humans in one fell swoop. First, the demon god Diablo was sealed in Tristram, and then the demon god Baal was captured in the desert area where Lugoin was, and finally the demon god Mephisto was captured in the rainforest near the harbor of Kurast.

The three demon gods were captured by the Horadrim using Ty After the Soul Stone brought by Riel from heaven was sealed, the world returned to peace. But the good times did not last long. The magic power of the demon Diablo was beyond everyone's imagination. Its power eroded the king Leoric who ruled Tristram and successfully escaped the seal. Tristram was completely destroyed.

After sealing the three demons, the Horadrim clan, who had been in seclusion, learned that Tristram was destroyed and set out again. Unfortunately, Tristram was completely destroyed and became a den of demons. They had to gather the power of most people to forcibly seal Tristram with ancient magic. But Diablo had already taken advantage of the chaos to occupy the prince's body and became a dark wanderer, looking for the two sealed brothers. .

Diablo walked among humans as a dark wanderer. He first found the ancient tomb built by Tal Rasha in the desert to seal Baal and released Baal. Baal was liberated and summoned Duriel, the Lord of Pain, and his demon army. In order to protect Lugolin from being destroyed by demons, Tyrael had to use the ultimate magic to forcibly separate the Warlock Canyon, which prevented Lugolin from repeating the mistakes of Tristram.

As cunning as his brother Diablo, Baal escaped the seal, summoned Duriel and the demon army, and then fled. Tyrael chased Baal all the way to the Fortress of Demons to kill him. Diablo took the opportunity to invade the harbor of Kurast because he was unable to split himself. , released Mephisto. He had no choice but to stay in the Demon Fortress, waiting for Diablo to fall into the trap.

Recalling the records pieced together from the ancient books and scrolls, Ende's heart was burning. Once the Archangel Tyrael summoned the strong men of mankind to create the mysterious and powerful Horadrim. If he could get Tyrael's approval... He immediately half-knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly: "Great Tyrael..."

Just as he said half of the words, he suddenly saw the angel glanced over here seemingly casually. This glance immediately made him feel awed, and he unconsciously closed his mouth, lowered his head honestly and dared not speak again.

"Tyrael, this place has not collapsed yet. Without the confinement of the World Stone, how can you fight me!" Duriel roared wildly, and his claws moved swiftly, and he pounced straight over.

"Your opponent is not me. "Tyrael suddenly spoke. The voice was illusory and ethereal, as if it did not exist in this space.

"Hahaha..." Duriel laughed wildly without slowing down. He did not believe that anyone could be his opponent in this space he had forcibly constructed.

Those little bugs?

Don't be ridiculous. Without the confinement of the World Stone, even the weakest Fallen Demon is extremely powerful. Those little bugs can be killed by two Fallen Demons at most.

"I have to thank you, dear Tyrael." Duriel screamed proudly: "Thank you for stabilizing this place for me. If I were not imprisoned by the World Stone without your help, perhaps those little bugs could easily kill me. Unfortunately, it's too late now. "

After the last sentence was spoken, Duriel's voice suddenly rose, indescribably fierce. As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly burst out with a majestic magic power, instantly filling the entire space. In an instant, the huge space darkened, suppressing the white light emitted by Tyrael to less than 20 meters in radius.

The majestic magic power attacked, and Ende and the others' faces suddenly turned pale. This is not a force that humans can resist at all. Just feeling this majestic magic power is like a mountain pressing heavily on your heart, making you raise your head. They didn't have the courage to resist.

They were not weaklings, and could even be considered as one of the strongest people among humans. They also knew that with their own strength, they could survive well in the higher world, not to mention the demon world. But facing Duriel's unreserved full-strength burst, they knew they were wrong.

Facing a real demon, they were like a small insect that could be easily crushed to death.

"Impossible, impossible..." Ender sat on the ground in despair, his eyes were blurred, and he was on the verge of collapse.

This blow was too great.

He was originally ambitious to lead the Dark Raven to become the sixth pole of mankind, to resist the rule of the devil as a savior, and finally win a lofty status and power, so that the Dark Raven can be thoroughly developed in his hands. But after seeing the true strength of the devil, all his ideals and self-confidence became a soap bubble that could not withstand a poke.

"Well... Lord Ende." Hank suddenly spoke, his voice trembling with fear. He watched the originally fragmented void healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the cracks healed and disappeared, Duriel's magic became stronger. The huge magic rolled in the air, bringing out rumbling thunder.

"What a pity, this is just one of your clones." Duriel laughed strangely and stopped like a cat catching a mouse. Now the overall situation has been decided, and his magic has reoccupied this space. Without the influence of external forces, the space here will never collapse again.

The space will not collapse, can the clone of an archangel resist him?

He is the devil. Apart from the three demons who ruled the hell, there were only three other demon kings who could stand on equal footing with him. Archangel? That was just one of the lowest angels in heaven, only one level higher than the angel. If you want to deal with me, let the Seraph come.

"How many clones do you have to pay?" Duriel watched another space crack heal and laughed playfully.

The power law of this world restricts the power of angels and demons. Coming here, they have to be restricted by the law. The power that is higher than the law can only be diverted through clones. Otherwise, it will be like an over-inflated balloon, bursting with its own majestic magic power.

But the power possessed by the clone also belongs to the main body. Losing a clone means that the power of the self will be substantially reduced. This price is unbearable for both angels and demons.

The air was filled with Duriel's smug sneer. It was very satisfied with the results of this action. Just destroying one of Tyrael's clones was enough to get a generous reward in front of the demon.

The only thing that made it unsatisfied was that it didn't hear Tyrael's terrified scream.

This damned archangel brought too many threats to hell. Thinking back then, the three demons almost died at the hands of this damned archangel. Fortunately, this damned guy was not strong enough to kill the immortal demon, so he could only seal it with the soul stone. Otherwise, the three supreme rulers of hell died at the hands of a mere archangel, which would be the greatest shame of hell.

Tyrael never said a word. Except for the first sentence, he seemed not to see Duriel using huge magic power to heal the space, but just floated in the air with a calm expression, resisting Duriel's magic erosion.

The space cracks were forcibly healed by Duriel one after another. Seeing that only the last few space cracks were left, Duriel felt bored. It was the biggest regret that he didn't hear Tyrael's terrified scream. Unexpectedly, Tyrael suddenly moved at this time.

In an instant, Duriel was like a formidable enemy. His huge body suddenly took full precautions, fearing that Tyrael would turn the tables at the last moment. If this really happened, even the Lord Demon might have to kill him personally.

Tyrael's move was not big, he just raised his hand. There was no strong power fluctuation, nor did he forcefully break the space here. It was like raising his hand to drive away the flies around him.

Duriel breathed a sigh of relief when he saw nothing strange happening. In a blink of an eye, he was furious and wanted to eat this damned archangel alive. Just think about it, the power of angels and demons is extremely opposite. Eating an angel alive is no less than a human drinking a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid.

"The rest is up to you." Tyrael lowered his head and looked at Barbara and the other two who had just been summoned to his side, and reminded gently.

"We...we..." Ende stuttered, with no color on his face. Duriel's power is obvious to all. The four of them had not been able to hurt Duriel before, and now there were only three left. How should they deal with this real devil?

Suddenly, he became ecstatic. Could it be that Archangel Tyrael was going to give the three of them a more powerful power? This thought grew like wild weeds. He immediately half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head and replied devoutly: "As you wish, great Lord Tyrael."

After waiting for a long time, he did not feel even a little more power in his body. He raised his head blankly, but saw Barbara and Hank praying devoutly. When he looked again, his face turned black again.

Archangel Tyrael's right hand was pressing on Lan Wu's forehead, who appeared at some unknown time.