167 Luke and Maddox
On the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, Luke Cage had just come out of the secret realm and lay on the snow with wounds all over his body.
Although it was only a small group of fallen demons this time, he had gone through extremely hard times.
The demon group has countless similar demons, but the strength of the demons is very different.
As the secret realm deepens, the demons encountered, even if they are small spiders, will have incomprehensible power.
The fallen demons still use those simple weapons, but Luke Cage's body is covered with blood.
The pain of being deeply cut by rough weapons is something Luke has never experienced before.
The fireball thrown by the fallen demon wizard hit him, and he also felt the pain all over his body.
The power of the elements showed the effect of blunt weapons, which made him suffer a lot.
"Boy, do you think you will become stronger and the demons will just stay where they are?"
Madoc sat aside without even looking at the injuries on Luke Cage's body, and just spoke in his calmest voice.
"Sooner or later, you will die in my secret realm."
Madoc made a cruel judgment.
"I thought about this ending, and I knew it after I saw the battle where you died."
Luke barely supported his body and changed to a sitting position. His blood bottle has not yet passed the cooling time.
The blood stains spread on the snow, looking a little weird.
"You are as powerful as gods, but you will still die. How can I escape this ending?"
"Humph."
Madoc made a huge nasal sound, then took out a thick book from his arms and threw it to Luke Cage.
After Luke caught it with his blood-stained hands, he casually opened the first page and took a look.
"You can actually write a diary? Although you are jumping."
Luke Cage was a little surprised. In his cognition, Maddock did not seem like the kind of person who would write a diary.
A powerful warrior full of wildness doesn't look like someone who would record things.
Besides, this book is a bit too thin compared to Maddock's magnificent life.
"Don't you want to know about my past? What can tell you more than my diary?"
Maddock's diary is also full of his feelings after using those skills for the first time, but Luke hasn't turned to that.
Maddock pulled out a crystal bottle from the snow beside him and handed it to Luke Cage.
This is the treasure buried by Kolik, brewed by Bul-Katho when he was young.
After foreseeing his own death, Maddock dug out all his own treasures and drank them. According to him, he had to drink to his heart's content before he died.
So Maddock, who became a soul, could only use other people's treasures at the annual festival, and incidentally remembered the location of Kolik's buried "treasure".
The three ancestors, known as the Three Fools, basically had no secrets from each other.
"Why did you change your mind? Don't you want to tell me this?"
Luke knocked off the cork, took a big sip of wine, and then showed a painful expression.
The wine that Bul-Kathos first brewed was mostly made of demon blood as raw materials. Whether it was strong or not was another matter, but it was definitely enough to burn people.
The feeling of magma flowing through the throat was really too exciting.
"You will know it eventually. I don't want you to hear from other ancestors how great a warrior I am."
Madoc paused and continued:
"I'm just an old guy who can only look at Bul-Kathos's back, and even lost my life."
Luke did not comment on what Madoc said.
No one is qualified to point fingers at other people's lives.
The ancestors always praised each other generously when evaluating each other. Even if there was some ridicule, they would eventually conclude that they were great.
The barbarians who could appear in the Holy Mountain after death can also be called great.
"I hope I can die later, so that I can see more new things."
Luke drank again and put on the mask of pain again. Although he gradually adapted to the burning feeling in his esophagus, the pain would not disappear.
"The secret realm has always been the best way for barbarians to become stronger, but you are different. You have not experienced those basic trainings, so you have to work harder to release powerful combat skills."
Generally, when barbarians are trained as recruits, they will be taught the basic fighting methods by the Holy Mountain Guards.
Sometimes, the old general Quarkak will personally demonstrate the movements.
When the body is strong enough, the recruits will naturally be able to release high-level combat skills.
So barbarians will suddenly use skills that they could not release before in battle.
That is just that the physical fitness has reached the standard.
But Luke Cage is different. Even though Maddock trained him wholeheartedly, he only mastered a few things.
That kind of physical disharmony is the most difficult obstacle on his way to becoming a powerful warrior.
"Do you like the woman who just came up?"
Madoc suddenly talked about a topic that had nothing to do with training.
Luke took a big gulp of wine, and then his face showed pain for only a moment before returning to calm. He gradually got used to the burning sensation brought by the demon blood.
"For a moment, I liked her very much."
There was nothing to hide. Luke was not a child anymore.
"Then I advise you to pursue her as early as possible, and don't leave any regrets. In the trial of Orlak, only a few people passed the first secret realm."
Madoc said this, which was a bit cruel.
Orlak has always appeared on the most dangerous battlefields, always trying to turn the tide.
If you ask who among the ancestors has the most scars, even the berserker Banar can't compare to Orlak.
There is almost no flat skin on that burly body.
Orlak's legendary God of War Blade was not formed because he likes to use the most slam, but only the most basic skill of slam can make him not reveal flaws in dangerous battles.
Slam can be used in any state, whether it is falling to the ground, being knocked away, or even without anger, the slam can smash the demon's head.
"The name of God of War is his glory, but also his sorrow."
Madoc added.
Turning the tide and achieving an almost impossible victory is a glory, but also a sorrow.
The era when Orak was active was the most dangerous era for mankind. At that time, traces of demons were everywhere.
"You mean Jessica is likely to die in the first secret realm, why?"
Luke was very surprised.
"Don't say you didn't smell the stench. Bul-Katho gave her a chance, but this chance must be fought for with her life. After surviving, she will have a chance to atone for her sins."
After saying this, Maddock left. This time he didn't hit Luke Cage's head.
Luke took the blood bottle on his waist and drank it hard. After drinking it, he poured the remaining liquor into it.
He heard about this way of changing taste from Vader.
Luke could smell the lingering stench of sin on Jessica Jones, but what could he do?
He had no reason to pay that heavy price, and he couldn't afford that price, let alone make up for the evil things Jessica had done.