$250 Andariel's Choice
The moment Bulcasso's feet landed in front of Nivi's head, the time and space death gods seemed to have lost control and pounced directly on Bulcasso.
All he could see were those bodies that would appear to be illusory and those pairs of wings that made no sound when waving.
"ha!"
Bulkatho let out a war cry again, and a tribal blade that he forged and forged appeared in his hand.
The two skills of landslide and earthquake were released at the same time with the sound of fighting.
The screams of the Time and Space Death were aimed at Bulcaisuo, and their voices could only be heard by the attacked.
Only the person being attacked will be affected by that.
These guys only become targets when they attack.
When making a contract, they are like monsters that are outside the scope of reality.
Rubbles fell around Bulcasso, and magma emerged on the ground.
Even though the natural magma cannot harm these monsters, the high temperature is shaped by Bulkeso's anger.
The highly concentrated temperature burned the body of the Time and Space Death into a charred black state.
The Eye of Agamotto hanging on Ancient One's chest began to glow!
This treasure comes from the first-generation Supreme Mage Agamotto.
Agamotto was also the first being to master the Time Stone, and the Time Stone began to naturally release its power.
Even though he has now become the first Weishan Emperor, this treasure is still sharp enough when facing the power of time.
"Merlin? An existence outside of time?"
Agamotto came to the world forcefully with the power of the Time Stone and the Eye of Agamotto.
At the moment when Bulkesso fully displayed his anger, Emperor Weishan also felt something. But only Agamotto could arrive in time at this time.
Now he is not the insect that he was when he was Emperor Weishan, but a handsome middle-aged mage.
The moment he arrived, time paused in a small area.
The Time and Space Death Gods lay on this shell shrouded by the power of time and stared at Nivi at Bulkeso's feet.
"Your Excellency Bulcaisuo! Please listen to me!"
Bulkesso ignored Agamotto, the first-generation Supreme Mage, and crushed Nivi's head directly with his foot.
Anger began to burn in Nivi's body. That kind of anger was enough to destroy Nivi's soul, and it was also enough to make Andariel's soul unprotected and exposed to Bulcaisuo.
With a sound of "Bang!", Nivi's head was completely trampled to pieces, and the soul of the sleeping Andalil was finally revealed to everyone's sight.
That evil and charming person, full of weird charm, got a body and reappeared in the world with the help of Nivi's flesh and blood!
Agamotto and Ancient One were all attracted by the body of the Hell Demon King in an instant.
The Time and Space Death Gods began to riot, and began to scratch the time barrier set by Agamotto with their sharp claws.
"Andalil, you won't show up again!"
Bulcasso held the huge tribal blade sideways at his side, and then waved it towards Andariel, who was sleeping with a quiet face.
Nivi has become Andariel's nourishment at this time, although her soul is bound to her body and has not completely died.
But just like Nivi served as Andariel's container before, Andariel now accommodates everything about Nivi.
The two-handed heavy weapon in Bulkesso's hand passed by with a huge wind sound.
To seal the seven demon kings, they need to completely disperse their power, and then use the dark soul stone as a cage.
The choice to break up the power is the first thing to do, unless the Seven Demon Kings are willing to lock themselves in that cold stone!
A weapon like the Tribal Blade, which is not very sharp, does not need to focus on breaking through defenses. As long as it has enough power, it can crush the enemy into pieces!
Andariel seemed to have just woken up from sleep. She opened her eyes hazy, ignoring the tribal blade approaching her neck, and then looked at Bulcaisuo.
There seemed to be pity and mockery in his eyes.
"Ah~"
Andariel transformed into countless rays of black light and rushed towards Bulcasso's head.
Her weak singing voice seemed to be saying goodbye to her short life. As the incarnation of rules, Andariel will not die.
The enchanting singing sounded again, making Agamotto and Gu Yi feel endless irritation. The torture of emotional uneasiness was a long-lost experience for them.
Calmness is the most common state for mages, which allows them to better control mana and reduce damage to the body.
Bulcaisel roared, dispelling Andariel's singing, and then the weapon in his hand sped up a little more.
Except for Malthael, who has become half a creation god, no one can erase the existence of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
Bulkesso was the least likely to do this.
A hero who cannot become a god must not be able to destroy the will of the rules!
The Dark Soul Stone is no stranger to the Seven Demon Kings of Hell. They have been imprisoned in it countless times during countless battles.
Andariel made a choice, she would try to corrupt Bulcaisel.
Just like when Diavolo corrupted Leoric and Aidan.
Now she has nothing to lose, no strength, and even existence itself makes her do her best.
"You know the consequences of doing this. I will gradually become stronger until I find the opportunity to leave this damn stone."
Andariel left this sentence slightly weakly, and her whole body disappeared.
"Is this the Seven Demon Kings of Hell?"
Agamo finally regained his composure, and with a wave of his hand, the Eye of Agamotto and the Time Gem came into his hands.
He was the best person in the field in terms of understanding time.
Agamoto twitched his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping.
Nivea's body had become a pool of rotten meat roasted by anger, and had lost its original vitality.
This meant that Nevea was waiting to die.
And Agamotto could understand some knowledge about time with the help of the two treasures.
The reason why Nevea attracted those time and space death gods, he only needed to think about it for a while to understand the details.
"Agamoto, now I have time to listen to what you have to say."
Bul-Kathos looked a little tired when he spoke, and even his tone lost its original sense of power.
Bul-Kathos' body withdrew from the posture of the Berserker's Wrath, and the battle flag and light wings behind him also disappeared.
The original suits disappeared one by one, but he took out the gloves belonging to the wasteland suit from his backpack and put them on his hands.
After the gloves were put on, Bul-Kathos's expression relaxed a little.
"If Niwei died completely, those monsters would start to attack this world. These scattered ones are just a small part of them. They can't be killed. They can only be dispersed by ensuring that the timeline flows along the established trajectory."
Agamotto said with his eyes lowered.
He didn't know how determined Bul-Kathos was to kill Niwei, and he had made the worst plan in his heart.
But he still wanted to try to save Niwei's life.
"I'm here to deal with Andariel, Niwei? I need someone to take care of her. As Andariel's host during this period, I can't rest assured."
Bul-Kathos rubbed his eyebrows and said a little fucked up.
Rules are the most deadly threat to him. He can't understand them, and there is no way to learn them.
It can only be borrowed roughly like a program.
Time, perhaps also called fate?
Bul-Kathos began to miss the always silent Isreal.
The Archangel of Fate might be able to tell him what to do in this situation.
He fought against the seven demon kings to save more people, so he couldn't accept the ending that he killed a sinner and caused the world to disappear.
"Go save her, I will control my anger."
Bul-Kathos agreed to Agamotto casually, and that cautious mood made him a little irritable.