001 Death at Harrogath Mountain

"When I inherited the name of my ancestor, Bul-Kathos, I refused the title of the Immortal King. The barbarians had long lost their homes under the attack of Hell, so how could I be called the Immortal King?

The Holy Mountain of Harrogath was shattered in front of the legions of Hell, and the Sescheron Fortress became the residence of the devil.

Even if I cut off Diablo's disgusting head with my own hands, the lost compatriots had already followed the ancestors.

The barbarians who had been devastated by war, only I was left, and the armor on my body could not withstand the sword.

Masail, you are right, no one can defeat death! But the barbarians never retreat!

I! Bul-Kathos! Keep the oath! I will always pour out my endless anger on you!"

Bul-Kathos's voice changed from a low muttering at the beginning to a loud roar at the end, and then he rushed towards Masail, the angel representing death, with a huge war cry.

The messy golden hair lost all its luster in the face of death, and gradually became dry and pale.

"Barbarians are never afraid!" Bul-Kathos roared, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and his body soared into the air like a cannonball!

Then he fell towards Malthael, the symbol of death who defeated Tyrael and absorbed the power of the demon kings in the soul stone!

The two heavy swords in his hands were aimed at Malthael's head under the hood, whose expression could not be seen clearly!

Jump slash!

This is the combat skill that Bul-Kathos inherited from his ancestors. It was this attack that finally harvested the head of Diablo, who became the great demon.

But this time is different. He knows very well that he will only die when facing Malthael. Because he does not have the power to fight against death.

After all, this is not the battle between the Nephalem and Malthael in the Chaos Fortress according to the plot trajectory.

He-Bul-Kathos! Not a native barbarian, he was originally just an ordinary Diablo III player.

When he was playing the new season of Diablo III at home, he wanted to defeat those electric warriors with his strength as a liver player and climb to the top of the ladder. In the end, his liver energy degenerated from liver player to liver power level 3, and he fainted in front of the computer.

When he woke up, he became a glorious barbarian warrior, but his name was the ID he casually created at that time - bare-chested man with tie.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a tie in the world of Diablo, but this cannot avoid his embarrassment.

Because the name bare-chested is just as ugly.

He wanted to change his name, but it was not recognized. The reason is that every barbarian is born with the blessing of his ancestors, and the name is a sacred gift.

In order to get rid of this ridiculous name, he had to take the hand axe and a broken wooden shield given by the new barbarian and go to the battlefield.

Bravery and the blood of demons brought the glory of victory. He was the only winner in the battle where the Holy Mountain of Harrogath was occupied by demons.

In the battle where Sescheron Fortress was slaughtered, he fought until all he could see were the flesh and blood of demons and barbarian warriors. In the end, he was the only one left standing.

He won honor and victory, and finally got rid of the name of the shirtless man wearing a tie, although he no longer cared about such things at this time.

His bravery and strength were recognized by his ancestors, and he inherited the name of the most powerful barbarian among his ancestors - Bul-Kathos.

Just when he was about to rebuild the new home that all barbarians had long been looking forward to on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, Malthael, who had taken away the Dark Soul Stone, appeared in front of him.

At this time, neither the powerful monk Kara-Shengm from the Sky Temple nor the young barbarian warrior Sonya was by his side, but accompanied by the mage Li Min, who had always been at odds with him, to clear out the remaining demons near New Tristram.

Barbarians hate magic, because they were hurt by magic more than once in the past, and now barbarians have strong magic resistance.

Even so, Bul-Kathos still doesn't like magic, although the elders among the barbarians seem to be able to use the power of magic.

Nazebo, the witch doctor who is taller than ordinary people with bent legs, should be tinkering with his voodoo in the invisible land, and the beautiful but hooded demon hunter Vera should be sharpening throwing knives in the Avengers camp.

As for the Crusader Johanna, it is said that she is helping the angels repair the buildings destroyed by the war in the High Heaven.

As for the gloomy guys of the Necromancer, Bul-Kathos knows almost nothing about them.

Malthael's sudden arrival turned this area into a pasture of death. The barbarian compatriots who responded to Bul-Kathos's call quickly turned into gravel in the face of death, dissipated in the wind, and then sprinkled on the eternal white snow on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

"Masail! You can't get anything from the barbarians except swords!"

Bul-Kathos roared with red eyes, and slashed his double swords heavily at the archangel who once represented wisdom!

"I have got it, I have got death!" Masail's voice was hoarse and low. He held the Soul Reaper with a cold light above his head and faced Bul-Kathos's double swords!

The dark and cold light shone brightly on the evil sickle, and the red light of anger on the double swords filled with anger was rising!

At the moment of the roar, the force of Bul-Kathos's double swords, like the collapse of Mount Hagaros, made Masail stagger.

But just as Masail said, no one can stop death.

The double swords hit the ground heavily, leaving a deep pit, the ground was sunken, and the walls around the deep pit locked the two people in a fighting arena.

Bul-Kathos had no time to adjust his posture, and the gray-black mist silently enveloped him who had just landed. Bul-Kathos, who had never felt weak since he stepped onto the battlefield, was so weak that he could hardly hold the double swords in his hands.

"Nephalem will definitely stop you." The anger ignited in Bul-Kathos's body was gradually dissipating as his body weakened, and finally returned to calm!

But the anger of the barbarian will never calm down until the moment of death. At present, Bul-Kathos's eyes were still shining with hot flames, as if they would burn everything out at any time.

"Unfortunately, as a Nephalem, you didn't do this." Malthael was still hiding under the hood, speaking calmly as if telling a destined thing.

"XIA!" Bul-Kathos gave his last battle cry, condensing all his anger and gathering it in his hands!

The most powerful power he had, who inherited the name Bul-Kathos, was not the charge and earth power passed down by the ancestor of the Bull Tribe named Leiko, nor the ancestral power passed down by the second-generation immortal king Volusk!

It was the origin of Bul-Kathos's double swords, and the wasteland wasteland suit represented the power of nature and anger from the Storm Tribe!

From the Storm and Raptor Tribes, the power of the storm in nature, accompanied by the endless anger of the barbarians, is setting off a hurricane that can destroy everything!

The whirlwind was generated from Bul-Kathos's double swords, blowing the thick fog of death into pieces.

Bul-Kathos's double swords passed over his head, and along with his waist and footsteps, he poured out the endless anger of the barbarians towards Masail!

"Whirlwind Slash!"

Whirlwind Slash is a skill that can be used infinitely. As long as the anger of the barbarians has not dissipated, this power will never stop.

Bul-Kathos' body danced with the double swords, lightning and thunder in the storm, and the whirlwind generated countless sickle weasels that spread around. The red light on Bul-Kathos' body was ignited again, which was the most real manifestation of anger.

The storm is a gift from the power of nature. Driven by anger, thunder roared in the storm.

Masail picked up the Soul Reaper again, and a red gem in his body was emitting a breathtaking red light.

"Child of angels and demons, you must know that I will give death to everything with demon blood in advance."

Masail's hoarse voice said this sentence, and with it came the death that was fair to all things.

Death's gift will not be too much or too little, and everything that exists will receive its fair gift. It's just that death is in the hands of Masail, and Masail decided to give this fair gift in advance.

"I will let you experience death firsthand!" Bul-Kathos's body rushed into Masail's arms with storms and thunder, and his two swords slashed at the dark soul stone containing the power of the great demon god without distinction.

With a "boom", the dark soul stone was ignited in the endless anger of the barbarians, and then detonated!

An unprecedented explosion occurred on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath. The entire snow-capped mountain disappeared with the explosion, and finally the mountain turned into a plain. In the original position, only Masail, who looked a little embarrassed after his outer robe was damaged, and his army of soul-stealers who were constantly coming - and the fragments of the dark soul stone!

Bul-Kathos's final attack shattered the Dark Soul Stone, and the power of the demons in it had been completely absorbed by Malthael. At this moment, he was no longer a simple angel of death, nor a vessel for the rebirth of the demons. Instead, he became a state where demons and angels coexisted, or in other words, Malthael became a Nephalem!