$1076 A Thrilling "Performance"!

"The High Heavens will not let the Nephalem continue to be powerful. You can know this just by looking at Yin Theriel over there, whose mind is about to become empty."

Barr said a little coldly.

Yin Seril was indeed a little unable to react at this time. He never thought that he was not one of the insiders about the secrets of high-level heaven and burning hell.

The impact of this kind of thing was even greater than the impact of being pushed to the ground by Kanai with a blaster when he plotted against Kanai.

"So the High Heavens view the Nephalem as a threat?"

Bulkesso asked.

He looked at Imprius as he spoke, trying to get confirmation from Imprius.

"Bulkess, it is indeed rude to say this, but you don't think that the birth of the Nephalem will still be a miracle in endless time, do you?"

Prius said helplessly.

"Of course it's not a miracle, after all, no miracles happen one after another.

In fact, as demon gods, they used the Nepheid genius to win, just like we are doing now. "

Barr sneered on the side.

"In the past, we were aloof. Of course, it wasn't that we turned a blind eye to humans, but it was true that we didn't take humans too seriously.

You have to know that the birth of the Nephalem is not a miracle, but the birth of you and Li Min is the real miracle for us. "

Barr said slowly.

"Does this mean that no one in the Nephalem in the past had the power we have at this time?"

Bulcaisel looked at Barr with some indifference.

These things that happened in the "past" were extremely shocking even to Bulkesso, but he never had any real experience.

But all the tragedies that happened to the barbarians because of the burning hell and high-level heaven are true!

"Whether you are the Demon God of Destruction or the Archangel of Destruction, you are just an enemy to us."

Bulcaisel's eyes became dangerous.

Baal is still Baal, even if the identities of demons and angels have become somewhat ambiguous, it doesn't matter to the current Nephalem!

"Of course it is, as it should be."

Barr smiled.

At this time, he was acting particularly free and easy.

"But knowing all this, what can you do?"

Barr asked rhetorically.

"Under the ground of the Burning Hell are buried our corpses as angels. Then when you push aside the corpses and continue to dig downwards, you will find our corpses as demons last time. Although the number of times this cycle can still be counted clearly , but as you dig deeper, our strength will continue to increase."

Barr said slowly in a warning tone.

"Bulkess, what he said is true."

The Prius agreed from the side.

"If you just want to kill Barr at this time or us at this time, the power you have now is enough.

But you cannot eliminate the essence of the Burning Hell and the High Heaven. Even we ourselves cannot distinguish whether the Burning Hell and the High Heaven exist because of our birth or the opposite.

When we at this time are erased, then we in the past will be based on the present. "

Imprius looked at Bulcasso and said slowly.

"So how are your thoughts now different from those before the last war started?"

Bulcasso asked seriously.

"I know what you are worried about, but you don't need to care about it. War is not our playground. The essence of war is cruelty."

Imprius answered very seriously.

"As for our thoughts, of course they are different when we are angels and when we are demons. It is enough for you to just remember what we look like standing in front of you at this time."

What Prius said was a reminder.

"I understand, if there is Tyrell among you who survived the last war, then there must be someone else who survived the countless wars in the past.

But I think there should be no Nephalem crawling out of the quagmire of war, right? "

Bulcaisel's voice contained anger!

Because Prius and Barr didn't answer this question, but the answer is already obvious!

No matter how many times this cycle of war occurs, the loser just needs to wait for another opportunity.

Could this still be considered a loser?

The real losers are actually those Nephalem who have never survived in that kind of war, who have been born and destroyed countless times!

No Nephalem have ever escaped from a war! There has never been a Nephalem that lasted until the birth of the next world after the Upside Down!

Bulcaisel never thought that he was so special. For infinite time, no matter how talented he was, it might have become a thing of the past.

"The shackles Li Min imposed on himself were also your work?"

Bulkesso asked!

Li Min's kind of existence, which became stronger based entirely on his own will and needs, may have been born in the past.

However, no legends about such an existence have been spread, and even the most absurd stories do not contain a single word about such a person!

This is enough to make people think deeply!

"That's not the case. You always think that you are not a genius. This can be said to be a humble attitude that makes you miscalculate the special nature of existences like yourself and Li Min."

Imprius said.

"In the countless cycles in the past, there were indeed strong men as powerful as you at this time, and they were indeed the most important link in determining victory or defeat.

It's just that you always have a mortal heart..."

Prius said helplessly.

"To put it simply, no matter how many times our positions are exchanged, I am still Baal and he is still Iprius. But you can't do this."

Barr said with a smile.

It was as if he were waiting for an expression of pleasure to appear on Bulcaisel's face.

"Is the world a playground for you guys? War is cruel. I find it extremely ironic that you would never suffer any serious losses."

Bulcaisel sneered.

"That's not the case. Neither we nor they want this cycle to continue."

Because the Prius is extra serious.

"Yes, the Prius will not lie to you because there is no need."

Barr nodded.

"We are still ourselves, but the world is no longer the same world."

Barr twitched the corners of his mouth, making his expression look a little more reluctant.

"You should have seen an ax called Potian, right?"

Barr suddenly asked.

"The legend breaks through the sky, and its legend is somewhat difficult to understand for us barbarians born in Sanctuary."

Bulcaisuo said with a twinkling look in his eyes.

He could always feel some familiar aura from Potian's axe.

He knew it was probably related to the part of himself that he hadn't recovered yet, but now was not the time to be honest with Baal and Imperius.

"That ax was far more powerful than you imagined at the beginning. In our war, at the beginning, we did not cultivate Nephalem as an assistant to plan victory, but to see which side of us has the legendary equipment. There are more.”

Imprius said.

These words did not embarrass him.

"The world is degrading. In other words, every time we exchange positions, we lose a huge amount of combat effectiveness. Although our own strength has no impact, the damage we can cause is constantly decreasing.

We are not sure whether the world has become perfect or the world has become weaker.

But my feeling is that it should be the former. "

Imprius explained.

"It's a little complicated to say that. You've seen that interstellar battle helmet before. That thing is not our creation. In other words, the current situation of intervening in other worlds is not unfamiliar to us in the past.

When we smoothly cooperated with the incarnation of authority in this world, haven't you ever wondered why our actions are so skillful? "

The Prius gives an example.

Bulqueso was speechless for a moment.

He really didn't think so much at that time. Perhaps there was a factor in the fact that the combat power shown when Death appeared was completely unworthy of Death's authority.

In this way, Bulkesso had a feeling of superiority.

It was arrogance, Bulcaisel would not deny it.

“Turn-over errors seem to accompany humans throughout life.”

Bulkesso said.

“Who can be perfect?”

Inprius smiled.

"That's why I want to go back to my roots."

Barr also smiled on the side.

Only a being without thought can be considered perfect.

This is the answer Barr got in his endless thinking.

"You're going to lose."

Bulcasso said coldly.

"One of us must be the winner."

Imprius emphasized.

This is his reminder.

"You will all be losers, that's my promise!"

Bulkesso said very seriously.

This time, there was no longer any smile on Prius and Barr's faces.

It was clear to them that Bulkesso meant business.

"Although knowing all this, you have become a trouble to the High Heaven, we cannot force you to go to the devil, because we do not want to fail."

Imprius said.

“But the higher heavens have endless time to take advantage of your mortal heart, unless you are no longer in love with anyone.

Whether it's friendship or something else, even hatred will become the target of their exploitation. "

Barr said on the side.

At this time, he seemed to be frowning, and his words sounded like he was considering the problem from the Nephalem's standpoint wholeheartedly.

"If one day I dig out your former corpses from the ground and use them to brew wine, I will definitely invite you to come and taste them together."

Bulkesso said very stiffly.

He squeezed his hands in his backpack, but in the end he still couldn't pull out the prototype of his legend.

His best option was not to touch the legend yet to be born until he was restored to wholeness.

Because each use will add faith to the prototype of the legend, and a prematurely mature legend will be unable to carry all of it after it becomes complete.

Therefore, it is not suitable to take out weapons and fight directly at this time.

"Without the use of weapons, you may not be able to severely damage me in the Burning Hell to the point where I won't be able to appear for a long time."

Bar gestured with his arms.

"If you defeat me here, the power of Burning Hell will increase a little. It may not matter to you, but it will be a disaster for humans."

Imprus said seriously.

He was not afraid of being defeated, but he did not want the power of Burning Hell to increase.

For the High Heaven, the best situation is that Burning Hell is broken into pieces and only as big as an ant.

That means they can have peace for a long time!

So the archangels will not give up the idea of ​​weakening Burning Hell, and they will never give up this idea.

However, Burkaso did not ask a question, because he knew that the answer to this question would be that Burkaso might be happy to tell him.

But Imprus will definitely stop him!

Although Imprus and Barr both said that they would tell him these secrets honestly, Burkaso would not completely believe everything these two guys said at this time.

There are parts of their words that are worth believing, but there are definitely things that are concealed under tacit understanding.

For example, why the High Heaven never personally keeps the soul of the devil of hell!

"I will let you see it, and it won't be too long."

Bul-Kathos regained his calm tone.

But Imprus and Baal just watched and didn't do anything extra.

"Let's go back to our holy mountain."

Bul-Kathos said to the confused ancestral spirits behind him.

Under Bul-Kathos' call, the confusion and doubts of the ancestral spirits gradually disappeared.

"We don't care so much."

Helabor said to Baal.

"Shut up, Helabor, and talk about it when you go back."

Olongus squeezed.

"Anyway, their current strength can't defeat Bul-Kathos, and that grand and majestic past is of no value to us young people."

Calgar said in a sarcastic tone.

For Imprus and Baal, who took out eternity as the unit of measurement, Calgar's squeeze was no problem.

Ten thousand years is long enough for the Nephalem, and even among the barbarians, only the first generation of ancestors have experienced such a long time.

Then for the other barbarians who have only lived for hundreds or thousands of years, stories that are too old have no value.

Fighting for the victory in front of them is what they should do!

"Should we kill Yin Sereil by the way?"

Kotur asked before turning around.

Since Yin Sereil is not one of the insiders of those things, it seems that it will not have any effect if he is directly used as the nourishment of Bulkatho's power.

Just like when the hell demons were wiped out before, Baal and others did not react.

Not knowing those secrets at least shows that Yin Sereil is not important enough!

"This is a good idea, the soul of an archangel and the authority as a weight, and the power of a new hell demon.

This can make Bulkatho go one step further on the current path, and Bulkatho becomes stronger, which means Li Min also becomes stronger."

Helabor is eager to try!

Although they said that they don't need to care too much about this secret, their mood will definitely not be good.

At this time, they need a punching bag to calm their anger.

In this place, the only guy who can be used as a punching bag seems to be the unlucky Yin Sereil.

"Let's go back first. Yin Sereil now probably has a lot of questions to ask his archangel brothers."

Bulkasso said casually.

This is inevitable!

When Imprus and Baal told this secret in front of Yin Sereil, Yin Sereil couldn't have no idea at all!

Yin Sereil has controlled the scales for so many years, and now he finds that he is just being put back and forth by his brothers. Naturally, he will not have no idea.

If the High Heaven can't handle this matter well, it is not impossible for Yin Sereil to completely fall into heaven and become the devil of hell!

It is even possible to go a step further and become the fourth demon god in the true sense!

Baal will not miss this opportunity! And Tyrael and the others will not allow this to happen!

"By the way, it's a bit embarrassing for me to leave like this. You'd better find something that won't collapse and hold on to it. I have to leave you a little memory."

Bulkasso suddenly turned around and said to Imprus and Baal.

Then he led the spirits of the ancestors to a place out of sight of Imprus and the others.

...

"We seem to have added a lot of trouble to ourselves."

Baal smiled bitterly.

The next moment, his bitter smile was pierced by the spear of courage.

"It's your trouble."

Imprus said bluntly.

But what they didn't know was that the hand that Bulkaiso put in the backpack at that time was not only holding the handle of the legendary prototype!

There was also the light of hope!

Before coming here, Bulkaiso had met Auriel first!

In addition to her identity as Auriel, Auriel was also a mother!

A gentle and loving mother who was willing to do many things for her children.

Just telling a story that Bulkaiso would hear in a while, it didn't seem to be a big deal for Auriel.

This is an exciting performance!

It is also the beginning of a big show!