$229 Part of the Truth! Everything Created by Volusk! (Four Thousand Words, This Chapter Is Very Important)

The process of giving the medicine bottle did not take much time, it was just a special trip to the Elder Temple.

During this period of time, Natasha and Hawkeye have almost understood how to use the return and teleportation. If everything goes well, they will be able to use it in the next few days.

"Vorusk, how are you doing?"

Burkatho's beard on his chin trembled and asked Volusk.

He moved his shoulders by the way, he was a little bored during this period.

"I threw that kid into the secret realm. From his appearance, he has strength in his body."

Vorusk sat up straight from the broken throne and said casually.

"You mean the power of thunder? Don't tell me you can't see that there is not much difference between him and the hammer of the son of Odin. He is still a little inferior to that hammer."

Burkatho looked at Rorschach who was walking towards him and said to Volusk casually.

"Ancestor Burkatho, I want to enter the secret realm."

Rorschach opened his mouth and wanted to enter the secret realm to fight.

This young man's pursuit of power is much stronger than other recruits.

"Are you sure you want to go now? I can tell you in advance that what you are about to see this time is a replica of Leoric, the first Holy Lord to be created."

Bul-Katho frowned and said to Rorschach seriously.

Bul-Katho met a difficult demon at this time. Although that guy was not Leoric, the name of this demon was the Holy Lord!

This is a replica made by Diablo after stealing the power of other hell demons. Although there is no blasphemy against life, the strength of the Holy Lord is also difficult to deal with.

Even if this Holy Lord is just a prototype of Diablo, it is much more difficult than the enemies Rorschach has seen before.

Especially this Holy Lord has mastered a small part of Leoric's power in Diablo's replica.

"Black King March" and "Skeleton Smash".

The fighting style that wields the pure power of the Skeleton King is not easy to resist.

This Holy Lord is far from being as powerful as those that appeared later. It was just an attempt made by Diablo to study Leoric.

Even now, Rorschach is still in great danger when facing that monster.

"Can you tell me more?"

Rorschach looked at Bul-Kathos, who was playing with a hand axe in his hand.

Although the new recruit's hand axe is a little light for him now, due to luck, he didn't get a better weapon.

"Black King March and Skeleton Smash, when you see the big skeleton preparing to release an attack with a strong pre-action, avoid it. Make sure you see it swing the scepter three times or stand still for two breaths without moving before going up."

Bul-Kathos just hesitated for a moment and told Rorschach the news.

As long as Rorschach gets that secret, he can grow without hindrance.

Becoming stronger is inevitable.

Bul-Kathos just wants to ensure that Rorschach will not die before reaching that moment.

"Black King March" is one of Leoric's killers. He swings the Mad King's Scepter three times in a row, each time carrying enough power to destroy everything.

If it weren't for the fact that Leoric himself couldn't control this power, which left him with a weak point, then Leoric would definitely have a chance to defeat Diablo.

There is no problem that the Seven Demon Kings of Hell are stronger than Leoric in terms of strength, but the most powerful thing about Leoric the Skeleton King is the power that blasphemes life itself.

As long as it is alive, it cannot ignore this power.

Whether it is Bul-Kathos or the Great Demon God Diablo, once they are hit by Leoric, they will be left with incurable injuries.

Even if Rorschach only needs to face the Holy King of the prototype, the power that blasphemes life is only a little bit of breath.

This challenge is still dangerous, but it is not a dilemma that must die.

"In that case, let me go."

Rorschach glanced at Bul-Kathos, and then said without hesitation.

Bul-Kathos walked to the door of the Elder Temple, and Volusk dispersed the other few people.

Bul-Kathos's secret realm is not suitable for irrelevant people to pay attention to, and it is best not to stay nearby.

Bul-Kathos punched the stone pillar, and it was still the golden portal with bloody red.

Rorschach walked in without saying a word, ready to meet this challenge.

It wasn't too long before he knew the truth, at most half a year, and at his growth rate he could reach the secret realm that no one wanted to talk about.

"Bul-Kathos, I don't mean to question you, but I still want to ask you, are you sure he is the one you are waiting for?"

Volusk looked at the somewhat different secret realm portal and asked in a low voice.

"Although I can continue like this, I can't continue to become stronger like this. Masail needs someone to face him, and now, there is only me left."

Bul-Kathos lowered his eyes and spoke as if talking to himself.

In the shelter, even if Bul-Kathos can't defeat those hell demons, there is no need to worry too much.

After all, he is not the only Nephalem.

But now, when it comes to facing Masail, it seems that he is the only Nephalem in the world who has this opportunity.

"Tsk, you always worry about nothing. Or do you think Lasma can't hold back Malthael? Or do you think you are the only Bul-Kathos in the world?"

Vorusk deliberately said in a nonchalant tone.

The Bul-Kathos in front of him inherited the wasteland suit from the original ancestor, but did not inherit the original double swords.

The forehead that was damaged in the battle with Malthael was just a pair of imitations that were infinitely close to the original.

If he had endowed the weapon with his own legend, it would not have been damaged in the battle.

The original legend has always been indestructible.

"I don't care, but I know that Malthael's arrival will not be too late. After all, Lasma himself is not as kind as his priest."

Bul-Kathos shook his head and remembered the joke about why the necromancer was unpopular.

The adventurer said: "I lost my brother, and I swear to revenge!"

His companions began to swear together.

"My sword is with you!"

"And my magic!"

"My fist!"

At this time, the necromancer stood up, what could he say?

"And your dead brother!"

Most of the time, no one can accept the fighting style of the necromancer.

In addition to the eerie fighting style, there is also their unclear position.

The power of confusing life and death is very dangerous in itself.

The existence that truly blasphemed the essence of life and confused the boundary between life and death is called Leoric!

Lasma himself is more elusive than his priests, and his purpose is unknown.

The Nephalem of the necromancer profession, after all, gathered under the banner of justice, fighting for the survival of mankind.

But only Lasma never left any legends about the battle. He was powerful but only obsessed with exploration. No one knew what he was looking for.

He was more like a bystander and never participated in the war.

"It's up to you. Death can't kill the soul of death twice. Our lives have ended, and Malthael can't do anything to us."

Vorusk fumbled for the stone hammer on his waist and said calmly, but his face was not very good.

Death is the end of life. If you want to bring death to the existence standing at the end again, it is not something that the power of death can do.

Unless Malsail gets the full authority of life.

"But he can ignore your existence. The dead cannot violate death itself. You may know what death is better than me."

Bul-Katho glanced at Volusk.

Raiko was standing not far away watching their exchange, her fists clenched.

As the second-generation immortal king, Volusk was the strongest one in the era when he existed, no matter what profession the Nephalem was.

Even other powerful beings could not see his back.

When he was alive, there was no mage named Li Min.

If the seven demon kings of hell dared to fight Volusk head-on, they would only end up being defeated and sealed.

But even such a powerful Volusk died in the battle.

His opponent was not demons and angels, but the rule of death itself.

Volusk's arrogance made him ignore the help of the high-level heaven and directly rejected the idea of ​​the Archangel of Destiny to give him wings of light.

Volusk's laziness is because no one in the world can defeat him, so he can treat everything lazily.

That was the calmness that belonged only to Volusk.

He despised Imprus, mocked the courage of the Archangel of Courage in person, and even made Imprus lose the courage to fight in front of him.

He also ignored the advice of the Archangel of Justice, responded to the dissuasion of Malsail, who was still the Archangel of Wisdom at the time, with an angry curse, and also threw away the blessing of the Archangel of Hope.

Volusk lost the favor of fate, hope, courage, wisdom and justice, and as a life, he declared war on the rule of death itself.

Volusk's behavior was like questioning the authenticity of the world.

Then when challenging the rule of death itself, he failed as a life.

Since then, Imprus has looked directly at courage itself, and he has become obsessed with courage and no longer afraid.

There is Malsail who keeps searching and thinking in the library and Tyrael who no longer compromises.

Isreal no longer speaks, and Auriel no longer gives up.

Volusk's existence is even more dazzling than the first ancestor!

Because of his challenge, the barbarian tribe had to face danger.

Orak died in battle, and Banar died in battle.

These were all sacrifices made after he angered death itself, in order to allow the barbarians to continue.

The immortal king Volusk, who had dominated the world, could only turn into a soul in the end, watching his wife and children all disappear under the ravages of death.

His son was only one year old at the time, and died in tears without having the time to create even a trace of glory.

His wife trembled in the face of death, and in order to allow Volusk's bloodline to continue, she begged death without dignity, wanting to live.

For this reason, his wife also lost the opportunity to appear on the holy mountain.

Harrogath will not protect the souls of those who beg for mercy.

Seeing all this happen, Volusk finally lost his original arrogance and changed from lazy and domineering to what he is now.

This tragedy of the barbarians continued until the emergence of Reko.

After Reiko lost her lover, she fought step by step to gain living space for the barbarians, and finally used her death to calm the death rule at the peak.

The price Reiko paid was the gift of hope.

Since then, the barbarians have finally been able to avoid being criticized by death.

The most powerful barbarians on the Holy Mountain have fought against death, and so far, none of them have won!

"Death is just a rule of a will that is about to be born. If he can be given more time, then death will be born in the form of life."

Vorusk muttered in a low voice.

Death itself should be like the five archangels or the seven demons of hell, becoming the personification of the rules.

But Masail seemed to have found the location of death in the Great Library, forcibly wiped out the immature personality of death, and successfully replaced it.

"You should be thankful. If death is really born, then he should be called life."

Bulkaso said casually, reaching out to take out from his backpack.

Every time he talked about the topic that no ancestors were willing to mention on this holy mountain, he always wanted to get drunk.

"I still feel guilty about your efforts."

Vorusk whispered:

"Maybe I shouldn't have drunk the wine you brewed at that time, and I wouldn't have told you those fucked-up past events."

Vorusk rarely showed a bitter smile, and his strong body looked very depressed.

"Facing death, isn't this a long-destined thing? When that time comes, I can usurp that authority."

Bulkaiso didn't take out the wine, his collection had been buried under the ground of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

"You have to know that no matter how glorious you are and what kind of legend you have created, you will never appear on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas after you die."

Leiko handed Burkaiso a bottle of wine, which was the collection left over from her wedding.

It represents the happiest time in Reiko's life.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm immortal!"

Bulkaiso roared loudly!

"Don't give me the lame excuse that you haven't died since you were born. We all know that people will always die. Just like death is the complete cycle of life."

Raiko said with a hoarse voice and some anger.

Only Raiko and Volusk knew what Bul-Kathos had paid on the Holy Mountain.

Those who knew all this, even if they searched the shelter, would only add the names of Inprius, Tyrael and Leoric, and at most one Isreal.

The mad king may have turned all this into a chaotic memory and continued to be crazy.

The next person who knows will only be the grown-up Rorschach.

Rorschach is the heir chosen by Bul-Kathos. If Bul-Kathos fails, then Rorschach is the next hope.

Bul-Kathos is also the only barbarian who can choose his heir while he is alive.

This is the will of Harrogath, because barbarians will never forget hatred!