Chapter 1477 Disposal and Farewell

Burqaso has already carried out a round of repairs on Malthael in the shortest possible time.

Although the most suitable strength has not yet been found to make Malthael fall into a long-term coma, it has been achieved to make Malthael fall into coma one after another.

In order to ensure that Malthael's soul would not awaken, Bulcaisel not only used his overwhelming anger as the immortal king of the barbarians, but also used the power of natural authority.

The result of this was that Malthael would fall into coma again every time he woke up, and each blow he suffered would be heavier than the last.

Under such a blow, Malthael could not regain control of his body even though he still retained his powerful immortality.

Malthael, who is constantly falling into a coma, is of course easier to control than his normal self, even if Malthael has shown the greatest degree of obedience before.

It's just that the problem before Bulcaisel now is not only that there is only one Malthael, but also the burning hell that is destined to get out of control after Rathma and Baal, who are seriously injured, are dead!

Hailab, Wu Fengji and Johanna have already arrived at Constantine's side. Although each of them is not in good condition, at least they are not in danger of life.

Perhaps Tyrael's self-destruction did not kill Johanna before Malthael lost consciousness and was still secretly happy.

After all, if Johanna encounters a certain death situation, then it is okay to directly use all her power to exchange for the death of an archangel.

Malthael's plan was indeed to prepare for his own death, but if there was even a slight possibility, he didn't want to let himself become a thing of the past.

After all, there are still too many aspects of his plan that he needs to deal with personally, but the biggest problem facing Malthael now is what he should do to escape from the restrictions of Bulqessor.

If he was still conscious, it would be possible to obtain concessions from Bulcasso through negotiation.

But now Bulkaiso has obviously completely lost interest in negotiating with him. Letting him fall into a coma for a long time and waiting for the final moment to come is the only thing Bulkaiso wants to do at this time!

"Bulkasso, has Gruchak's soul returned to the Holy Mountain?"

Hailab, who finally regained his composure, asked.

Having faced Tyrell's self-destruction before, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Gruchak's situation. Although he didn't think Gruchak would completely die under such an attack, he could only let him know the answer from Bulcaisel. Real peace of mind.

"Gruchak's soul is also seriously injured. At least for a short period of time, he will not be able to appear on the Holy Mountain.

Why did you come to this place in such a hurry? "

While Bulcaisuo was speaking, he slapped the unconscious Malthael on the face.

It takes time to try to achieve a suitable intensity. Of course, Burqaso did not deny that he was humiliating Malthael.

Barbarians will respect opponents who are equally matched, but that is in battles that do not involve the continuation of the race.

What Malthael did did not deserve the respect of the barbarians for such an opponent!

"The smell of burning hell appears on the earth, and we feel uneasy so we come here to find answers."

Wu Fengji said frankly.

In the final analysis, their actions were what she insisted on. After meeting Bulcaisuo, Wu Fengji naturally had to take on the responsibility of talking.

Although Tyrell's previous self-destruction did not cause her any irreparable injuries, it also gave Wu Fengji a real understanding of the power of the archangel.

If that kind of self-destruction broke out around her, Wu Fengji would have no confidence that she could survive.

"Wu Fengji, in my opinion, the presence of the aura of burning hell on the earth is not a problem that must be solved immediately.

Because the Burning Hell will not actively invade the earth even if it abides by its previous agreement with me. As the number of demons dying on the earth gradually increases, it is inevitable that it will happen.

It is the best choice for you to stay on earth, because your existence can allow those dim-witted demons to use their bodies to wake up when they violate the agreement. "

Bulquesso's words were not very polite.

Bulkaiso didn't have any objections to Wu Fengji. He was just explaining his own thoughts.

Under the current circumstances, Bulkesso himself is the biggest guarantee.

But Bulcaisuo, who was solving the problem, didn't have much time to worry about what a strong person like Wu Fengji thought.

Being strong is indeed the best passport, and only Li Min can stop the decision made by Bulkesso now.

But Li Min will never stop Bulcasso at this time, just because Li Min should be the one who knows Bulcasso's thoughts the most.

The mortal hearts of the Nephalem are not only the archangels who are on tenterhooks, but even the Nephalem themselves cannot deny this.

Burquesso cannot guarantee that his ideas will remain unchanged after hundreds of years. He has persisted for hundreds of years.

What changes will happen in the next few hundred years is something he himself doesn't know!

Even just for this reason, Bulkesso should solve all problems as soon as possible. As for his deeper thoughts, Bulkesso had no intention of explaining them to others.

“I didn’t know anything about it before, but this time the changes happening on the earth didn’t feel like an insignificant thing to me.

The breath of the Burning Hell will breed more corruption on Earth, which means more demons!

If the impact cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, the breath of the Burning Hell on Earth will only increase. "

Wu Fengji insisted on her own idea.

Bulkatho just shook his head. The two sides obviously could not reach an agreement on this matter.

So in order to avoid the conversation turning into a dispute and then into a fight, Bulkatho chose to end the topic.

"Helabor, you are here, so who is managing the Holy Mountain of Harrogas! ? "

Bulkatho asked very seriously.

"I handed it over to Banar. Banar and the three ancestors have enough power to send messages even when facing archangels and demons.

My combat power is not worth mentioning for the current Harrogas."

Helabor replied.

"But your strength does not play a decisive role in the current battlefield.

But your brain is most suitable for managing the Holy Mountain. I am a little disappointed that you came here. "

Bul-Kathos said somewhat unhappy.

Helabor's prestige is partly because he is one of the strongest among the ancestral spirits, but more because of his antiquity and rich experience!

Helabor's strength is far from being able to intervene in the battle between the archangels and the demons.

It can even be said that the arrival of their group is the real reason for Malthael and Tyrael to find the opportunity to attack Baal!

Bul-Kathos noticed something wrong the moment Baal was attacked.

As the person with the most authority at this time, Bul-Kathos clearly captured the chaos in Baal's body before he was attacked!

That is not the power that Tyrael and Malthael can show!

"The new master of the balance authority, do you want to come out by yourself or let me take you out in an impolite way?"

Bul-Kathos said in a low voice.

"Respected Bul-Kathos, I have no regrets about what I have done.

If you want to kill me and get the authority on me, although I don't think I have a chance, I will definitely resist. "

Diesh stood up expressionlessly.

He watched all this happen in person, and naturally understood how much influence Masail's actions had on Bul-Kathos.

But Diesh had no regrets at all, and would never bow to Bul-Kathos.

Diesh was not like Masail, who shouldered the future of all the archangels and even the high-level heavens. He had only one position from beginning to end, and that was to be a noble angel until his death!

"Now that you are ready, you can start to resist! "

After saying this, Burkeso swung Masail in his hand and smashed it towards Diesh.

Masail's body was directly covered by Burkeso's anger, and even the smell of meat wafted out!

Bulkeso would not protect Masail's body extra. If this guy was not suitable to be killed directly, Burkeso would have taken action long ago.

Faced with this blow, Diesh's face showed a little panic for a moment.

The Duanli in his hand was a real legendary weapon, but it was still difficult to break Masail's body at this time.

And he didn't dare to try whether his attack would kill this guy. Masail, who looked in a very bad state at the time.

Although he knew from the previous conversation between Masail and Bul-Kathos that Bul-Kathos would never easily watch Masail die at that moment.

But Diesh didn't dare to gamble!

He lacked the confidence and the courage that a true high-level person in the high-level heaven should have.

That was a problem of vision, not a difference in strength.

Diesh had just thought of avoiding it when Masail's body hit him directly in the chest.

After a muffled sound, most of Diesh's bones were broken, and even his flesh and blood were covered with cracks!

At this time, Bul-Kathos's power was Even the archangels would find it extremely difficult to resist, and after Diesh got the power of balance, he was only a slightly stronger archangel.

His strength was at most better than that of Izual and his comrades, so it was not surprising that he was severely injured by Bul-Kathos's attack.

But Bul-Kathos did not give Diesh time to think, he had already raised his foot to Diesh who was flying backwards!

When this foot in combat boots landed, Diesh reached the end.

After getting the power, Diesh also thought that he would make great achievements on the battlefield, or die. In the battle.

But he never thought that his journey as an angel of balance would be so short!

With a sound like a balloon being squeezed, Diesh's life was over.

The authority from Isreal changed hands again in a short period of time.

Bul-Kathos reached out and took back the authority of balance, and this authority was absorbed by Bul-Kathos without any resistance.

The magma-like lines on Bul-Kathos' body that emerged because of his full strength began to gradually fade away.

"Helabor, collect Diesh's body and send it to the high-level heaven.

Then it's your turn, Rasma!"

Bul-Kathos turned his head and looked at Rasma, whose face was getting paler and even transparent.

The damage Rasma suffered before was much more serious than that of Helabor.

Although Lasma was heading behind Baal's body, the impact he faced was indeed reduced a bit.

However, the protection that Baal's body without a head could provide was not as good as the resistance provided by Wu Fengji, Johanna and Helabor.

"You have noticed it, right?"

Lasma said bitterly.

"Israel's so-called balance authority is just a weight, so who should have the real balance?

If it's not your teacher, then it can only be you, and if I remember correctly, Tago'o should have died for many years."

Bul-Katho said bluntly.

As the earliest guardian of the world's balance, it is not unlikely that Tago'o has mastered the balance authority.

But Tago'o has confirmed his death, and even his body and soul have turned into legendary equipment given to Lasma, his student.

Then the real master of the balance authority can only be Lasma, the guardian who has guarded the world's balance for the longest time.

"So you plan to kill me now to get the real balance authority?"

Lasma asked with a smile on his pale face.

"I still have a little time to listen to your story, if you want to tell it."

Bulkeso said.

Bulkeso did not answer Lasma's question, but this was also a tacit agreement.

Although the authority in Diesh's body was obtained by Burlkeso, Burlkeso always felt that this balance authority seemed incomplete.

If the real balance authority is a complete balance, then the weights and the balance itself should be very important.

"To put it simply, when Ithriel thought he had affected my life and death balance, I was pretending.

When he hurt my brother Vasily, I knew what he did but just watched.

All this should have been in my plan. Only when I think that fate has really come, I will offer everything I have."

Lasma said concisely.

He knew that barbarians never had much patience.

"Did my existence break your plan? Or did I break the fate you know?"

Bulkeso asked directly.

This is not a concept. Lasma has existed for too long.

If Lasma really knew the original trajectory of fate, it would not be unbelievable.

If it just broke Lasma's original plan, it would not be something that is not worth paying attention to.

But if Lasma's answer is that Bul-Kathos broke the fate he originally knew, it would be a matter of another level.

"It's the latter, I have made all preparations.

I also left my heritage, but I don't know how many years it will take for my students to reach my level.

It's a pity that I can't leave a gift that can be called a foundation for my descendants like my teacher and father."

Lasma said with a smile.

Obviously he was ready to die.

"I remember you have a legendary suit named after you?

I promise to integrate your corpse with this legendary suit.

Now, do you need my help?"

Bul-Kathos asked.

While speaking, Bul-Kathos hit Masail's head again.

This made Masail's consciousness, which was about to recover under the stimulation of pain, scattered again!

"Self-termination is not like a graceful mage at all, and I am also the guardian of the world's balance."

Lasma said with a smile, and his smile at this time was particularly free and easy.

Obviously he had made a decision.

Dying in the hands of Bul-Kathos was more or less better than self-destruction.

While speaking, Lasma also opened his hand to Bul-Kathos, which contained all the collections in his backpack.

Among them were all the legends of the necromancer lineage, as well as the bodies and soul fragments of the members of the Celestial Group that he had collected before.

Even if the fragments of the power of creation had been absorbed by Malthael along with Baal, he believed that Bul-Kathos would understand what these things were for.

Bul-Kathos might help him complete his last promise, at least in his opinion, he and Bul-Kathos should be consistent on this matter.

Bul-Kathos nodded, and then drew out the heavy blade of the first ancestor's incarnation with his empty hand.

Sending a guardian of the world's balance on the road required a certain amount of respect and ritual.

Lasma had obviously explained everything that would happen after his death.

He knew that his path was contrary to Bul-Kathos's choice, so he could not convince himself to give up the power of balance that he held.

Then dying at the hands of Bul-Kathos was the only option that could be considered somewhat good.

The next moment, the heavy blade, with its rage and natural power, slashed through space.

It also seemed to carry a bit of compassion and the loneliness of parting——